I fetched a flogger from the cupboard… a sort of horse’s tail on a wooden handle, and holding her down proceeded to lash the front of her thighs. I looked at the girl standing nervously in the doorway. Xnx I gave her another half dozen, this time concentrating on her thigh backs. I lashed down with the tawse on each bottom cheek alternately and watched as she pushed her swollen pulsing and by now deeply glowing crimson botty danced and dimpled under the lashing it was receiving. ‘On your feet’ I ordered, ‘and bend over your desk’. Various instruments of punishment were to be seen hanging up inside. I strode up to the door and taking the large iron key from my pocket, unlocked it and went inside. I strode over to the windows and opened all three of them, letting in the cold air and
