Rattan Cane Punishment
Slave Jeffrey was forbidden to wear any color other than white. It was part of Mistress Owner Anna’s system from curbing untoward behavior. If Jeffrey made a mess, it would it be instantly visible.
He had progressed reasonably well. He wanted to be a good slave. The man had a capricious streak. His good looks made him vain. Mistress Anna had chosen Jeffrey for comeliness. But she cannot abide vanity in male.
Jeffrey was a few years younger than his Mistress Owner. He was in graduate school. That, a part-time job and tending Mistress Anna’s needs kept him busy.
Mistress Anna thought he was doing well. She had not punished him severely for two months.
Then the phone call came. Jeffrey was forbidden ownership of a cellphone. He had pouted about being limited to a landline. His Mistress Owner cured him of pouting.
One of Jeffery’s professors called. The slave was away. Mistress Anna took a message. The professor said Jeffrey’s work was slipping. He was gravely disappointed in his student. He told her that Jeffrey needed to stop wasting time playing pool in the student center.
The man thought he had left the message with “Jeffrey’s roommate.”
When Jeffrey came home, he noticed the door to the punishment room was open. Assured of his own excellent behavior, he went to close it. Then he saw Mistress Anna. She held her most painful rattan cane. Her wrath was unmistakable.
Jeffrey Trembled. His worried confusion amused his Mistress Owner.
She pointed to the pole. Jeffrey knew not to speak. He raised his arms. Mistress Anna locked his wrists to the restraining ring.
There were no warmup swats. The first lick of the cane was brutal, cutting. The thirty-minute whipping left Jeffrey’s tear ducts drained, his buttocks burning and the rest of him shaking.
Mistress Anna unlocked his wrists. She directed her slave to the couch. He lay on his stomach while she rubbed in a soothing ointment.
She stood and looked at him. She spoke. “Billiards.” Jeffrey never returned to the student center. If Mistress Anna caught him, she would whip him with a cue stick.
Originally posted 2016-12-01 11:40:51.