Discipline

Discipline, 4-7-14
Arse in the air
Nice fluffy pillows keeping it there
Ankles cuffed and chained
Body trembling and quivering
Muscles taut and bunches involuntarily
Mouth stuffed
Smelly socks, smelly underwear keeping silence
Command given
Unbunch, unclench release those muscles
Whimpering, waiting almost wailing
Tap, tap, tap lightly goes the cane
Warm ups she says
Warm ups my arse says I
Whack, whack, whack
Goes the cane
Ten times over
I scream, wail and whimper
I beg and plead, falls on deaf ears
Afterwards, I kiss the cane
That brought so much pain and strife
And thank my Goddess
For all her love and caring