“Shy and timid Slave Mila has long been fascinated by her flatmate, Vivienne l’Amour, a stunning and intimidating female prison officer. Vivienne’s air of authority, sadistic streak, and sensual charm have captivated Mila, who can no longer resist the urge to experience a judicial caning at her hands.
Mila nervously asks Vivienne for a taste of discipline. Vivienne agrees, but only on her own terms. She tells Mila that she’ll have to take 50 strokes of the cane if she would like to experience a true Judicial. She binds Mila in a half rope bondage suspension, exposing her bottom to the full strength of the cane. With one leg up, her hair tied into the rope and her arms bound in front of her, Mila can do little but balance on one foot and give into the punishment she voluntarily requested.
Vivienne begins the caning with a formidable thick prison cane, each stroke resonating with the weight of discipline. The impact is sharp and intense, causing Mila to cry out. As the officer pauses to gauge Mila’s reaction, she inquires, “”What does it feel like?””
Through gritted teeth but with a smile, Mila manages to respond, “”It’s… stingy.””
A sly smile crosses Vivienne’s lips as she reveals two more canes. “”You think this is stingy?”” she challenges, her voice laced with dark promise. “”Wait until I show you the other canes.”” The second cane, a classic thin cane, introduces a different kind of pain, a biting sting that makes Mila’s skin tingle and her senses reel. The third, a a synthetic one, delivers a piercing, precise pain that brings tears to Mila’s eyes, yet stokes the fire of her arousal.
The caning resumes, with Vivienne alternating between the three canes, each stroke followed by a tender yet probing examination of Mila’s soaked pussy. The contrast between the sharp sting of the cane and the gentle exploration of her most sensitive areas sends Mila into a spiral of sensation, her body quivering on the edge of release.
As they approach the fiftieth stroke, Mila braces herself, believing the ordeal to be nearing its end. But Vivienne has other plans. With a sadistic gleam in her eye, she delivers two unexpected strokes, eliciting a gasp of surprise from her bound flatmate. “”You thought we were finished?”” Vivienne taunts, her voice a blend of amusement and dominance. “”I think you can take more. What do you think?”
Mila’s shock quickly gives way to a profound realisation: she is not ready for this to end. The pain has morphed into a peculiar form of pleasure, one that she never anticipated.
With a shy smile, Mila nods in agreement “Yes please, I can take more.”
Vivienne’s touch, once the harbinger of pain, now stirs an aching desire within Mila. With each additional stroke, the bond between the officer and her willing subject deepens. The caning continues, each stroke a testament to Mila’s newfound resilience and her growing need for Vivienne’s approval.
Finally, they reach seventy-five strokes. Exhausted but exhilarated, Mila hangs in her bonds, a mix of pain and pleasure coursing through her veins. Vivienne steps back, admiring the red welts that adorn Mila’s bottom—the marks of a true judicial caning, and the undeniable proof of Mila’s devotion.
Vivienne comes closer to Mila and lets her see underneath her skirt where Mila can clearly see and smell how wet and turned on Vivienne is.
“I think you could go on all night if you wanted,” Vivienne remarks. “Perhaps if you were to become my personal slave we could explore this in the future…”
“I’d like that,” Mila says.”
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