You said You were going to, um, cane me again today Sir”, I finally come out with, after an unacceptable period. I sink to my knees in front of You and You wrap both Your hands in my hair, whilst kicking my knees wide apart, saying “Don’t you dare try to close them…”. XXX The pain hits like a runaway train. You need to be corrected for your mistakes, for disobedience – what sort of Master would I be if I let you get away with things? I feel Your other hand fumbling with Your zipper, and then You sink Your hard, throbbing cock into my aching, wet pussy, ramming it all the way in. I lower my eyes and bow my head slightly “Yes Master”, I say quietly.
