I saw the cane lying on the table as soon as I opened the door to the gym. Yesterday's session with the tawse must have just whetted her appetite. I felt a thrill of anticipation as I flexed the cane in my hands. If she wanted a good caning she was going to have one. I heard the door to Laura's flat opening, and when I saw what she was wearing I reassessed her punishment. A short, flared
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