The itching, burning and stinging lasted a good while, making me dance in the stocks for Chuck. All in all it was bearable, it was just when they injected the liquid to close the wound that stung like crazy. When he told me how he originally thought to punish me by placing them elsewehre, I was grateful that he had not and vowed to try my best to keep him pleased with me.

He picked up a cane and started to strike me with it. Oh God now I was really beginning to enjoy the session. I could feel the sharpness of the cane strikes meld into a heat that suffused throughout my body. The stocks would occasionally rotate, and move me into different positions, giving him the opportunity to strike other areas; Oh yes! on my tits! *gasp and moan* Oh god oh god my thighs *crying out* Mmmmmmy asssssssss yesssssss oh god yes and it went on and on for a little while, making me wet and wanting.

When the stocks turned my feet up and he struck the soles of them, every muscle in my body jolted and my hands were opening and closing spasmodically, as if to look for leverage against the pain. oh shit oh shit oh shit please please please I would have given anything to service him right then and there.