I have a brand new implement that I am keen to try out – a 30mm cruel prison cane that is hungry for its first victim. It has been less than a week since sl*ve A was last punished, yet today he finds himself back over my punishment bench awaiting whatever I decide to inflict upon him.

After teasing sl*ve A with the thought of a cold prison caning I decide to have mercy upon his already bruised backside, we will begin by bringing warmth into his *ss cheeks with a thick leather paddle. I take pleasure in beating his pale flesh with the cruel paddle, thwacking his skin with the thick piece of leather and then soothing his hot cheeks with my cool leather gloves – there is no escape from my relentless touch. I strike his cheeks until they are bright red and b*rning, stinging and sore. Sl*ve A tenses and moans with each hard strike, of which there are many that mercilessly rain down upon his tender flesh.

Once I am satisfied with his warm up, I present to A the two canes that I intend to use upon his backside – a reformatory cane, and a prison cane. They are both incredibly cruel and are well suited to inflicting a punishment that sl*ve A will not forget any time soon. I begin with the reformatory cane, I ask sl*ve A how many he thinks that he is deserving of, his answer is 12. I agree - 12 of the best is a good place to start.

I ensure that each stroke with my reformatory cane is excruciatingly harsh, delivered with intent and painful enough to take my sl*ves breath away. Sl*ve A knows that is place is to please me, he will s*ffer each and every sadistic cane stroke. As we reach 12 strikes A pants with p*in, I allow him only a brief moment to gather himself before moving onto our next implement.

I warn sl*ve A that the prison cane is going to feel like nothing he has ever felt before, his nervous anticipation of this cruel looking implement is clear to see. We start with 6 strikes, each one travels through the depths of his flesh to his masochistic soul. Upon reaching 6 strokes I decide to continue, honing my accuracy of this thick cane as we creep towards 12 strokes. The prison cane brings me such pleasure to use that I decide to continue all the way to 24 bl*ws, varying the strikes between hard and fast, and slow especially painful. The final 4 bl*ws are taken in quick succession, shattering their way through sl*ve A.

With 36 strikes taken between 2 canes I decide it only right to get to 50 strikes. We finish up sl*ve A’s painful predicament with 14 strokes from a thin whippy cane. He has now endured a most delightful array of cane thicknesses for me, a very pleasurable punishment indeed.

TRIPLE CANE TRIALS