Erotica by your host, Rod Cayenne
So, you had your first caning!
And now that the marks have faded, much to your surprise you are back for another. Why is that? Did you enjoy your first caning? Or did you feel cleansed and relieved afterwards? Maybe you felt sexy, aroused, turned on? Perhaps you had to masturbate afterwards?
There can be no pretence now. You are back for more, so you must have gained something from it. The pain must have turned into some kind of perverse pleasure. And what of the person who caned you? Are they constantly in your thoughts? With a whippy cane in their grip? Do you lust after them or just for their cane? Have you shared your feelings with them?
Your life has changed and you will forever be controlled by the cane. You will think about it at the strangest times. When you wake, in the car, on the toilet. In church, in the supermarket, at the football ground.
Your bottom has found its destiny at last. Those fleshy mounds were made for caning. They must be exposed to feel the full effect of what they are about to receive. They can absorb every stroke that is offered so generously. You will crave the punishing strokes more and more. You have arrived.