“Spread your legs,” Rennie ordered, seeing that she was standing with her toes touching.
Of course he’d want that, she thought to herself. Exposure was all-important to this man … and form and ritual and obedience. This was not her normal self responding easily to his demands, but a part of her she hardly recognized never having been this yielding to any man.
“You know why you’re being caned?” Rennie asked as he approached her from behind, seeing the beige/brown flesh quivering excitedly.
“Because I was such a tramp tonight?” she replied.
“No. Try again.” He tapped her ass lightly with the cane, which only made her wince, and feel desperate to find an answer.
“Because I’m such a saucy b***h?”
“No.” He tapped her once more, a fierce shiver traversing her aroused body. “You have on
