There for, until I'l be able to do so,
I'll reference him here as "Caleb"
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Other then not allowing me to refer to him as Sir,
there were no other punishments ever.
Just disappointed looks now and then.
I asked him a few times if he is ever going to punish me.
To which he replied that he wasn't comfortable punishing me.
Well, I guess this morning he finally felt comfortable enough.
He told me something, and in return I nodded instead
of saying "Yes Caleb"....
Then he very calmly said : You do realize that I need to punish you right now, don't you?
Needles to say it was a rhetorical question, to which of course I replied "Yes Caleb".
He ordered me to stand on my hands and knees on the bed, and then went away to the
other room to bring the crop.
Now instead of cropping my ass he gave me a caning.
It hurt and burn like hell...
And I tried my best NOT to enjoy it.
This is the implement that has left beautiful markings
