“I did of course. No point in irritating her. I remember thinking that I was now lying just like the guy on the tape. And when she began to add straps, you know, around my lower back, shoulders and thighs, I knew what was coming.”
“She caned you. Nothing more discussed?”
“There was no talk. She became a machine. The pain was the worst I had ever felt. I cried. I begged. I offered the tape. But it was almost like she didn’t care about it. She knew it would be coming, that in the end I would beg her to take back the tape... but first she was going to enjoy herself.”
“And she did?”
“I passed out... twice. I remember my screams... I remember her laughs. Nothing I said could stop her. I was caned for hours.”
His trembling voice stops as 112606’s tongue again plunges deeply. I let the silen
