Time does seem to fly by when you’re having fun and I realised a few days ago that my cane collection was getting a little elderly and somewhat depleted. They get nowhere near the use they did when I was a professional disciplinarian, but even so, they are put to vigorous use across Robert’s bare bottom on a regular basis and they occasionally break. They also dry out over time, so they must lose some of their weight, which of course means they also lose bite. It was time to replenish my collection with a few more, so I got Robert to order a senior dragon cane and a reformatory dragon cane from my favourite supplier last week. I’m so pleased I did.
The new canes arrived a few days later. They arrived by special delivery and I did wonder if the post lady who handed me the long cardboard tube suspected they contained canes. She did seem to be studying me with interest as she watched me sign for them. The senior dragon cane measured in at 9.5mm diameter and 85cm long. It was quite heavy and stiffer than most of my canes. It immediately felt good and I was keen to try it. The reformatory dragon cane is a real monster, and at 11mm diameter and over a meter long, it has some serious weight behind it. Both canes, in my opinion, are only suitable for severe or very severe canings, so perfect for me.
Although Robert has not recovered from his lessons in self discipline two weeks ago, I was too impatient to try my new acquisitions to wait for a full recovery. Besides, I reminded him as I ordered him to strip, then bend over, his last thrashing had been with the hellstrap and the weals and bruising had been concentrated around the area of his bottom cleft. His bottom cheeks had gotten off lightly, so were quite ready for a taste of the cane.
He wasn’t restrained as I just wanted to conduct a quick test, but I warned him to stay in position throughout or risk being secured over the whipping bench for at least double the caning I proposed. I decided to administer two strokes with my favourite old cane, then two with each of the new canes. I would then administer a further six strokes with my favourite of the three. I was already reasonably sure which cane was my favourite before Robert had felt a single stroke, and the first six strokes confirmed it. The first two strokes had Robert gasping, but the second two with the senior dragon cane took his breath away. The marking was impressive and the cane had serious bite. The reformatory dragon cane is a real ‘thudder’ and causes serious bruising. Excruciating and excellent for serious judicial style canings. My favourite was the new senior dragon cane, and I could tell from Robert’s face, as I picked it up for a second time, that it was the one he was dreading the most.
Robert gasped and hissed in lungfuls of air as I placed six further vivid tramlines across his bottom and by the time I put the cane down I had drawn blood. I love this new cane and as soon as Robert’s bottom has healed, I intend to put it too far more enthusiastic use, this time with Robert restrained.
The book I am currently writing, under the pen name of Amanda Barrington, is almost complete and I hope to publish soon. This will be a sequel to ‘The Punishment Project’. I have also started another new book that involves a young man who works for the senior partner of a firm of solicitors. The senior partner is nearing retirement and with no ambition other than for an easy life, work is not challenging. That is all about to change in the most spectacular way when Miss Proctor, young, ambitious, ruthless and sadistic takes over. This will be an Annie Bee book, so you can probably guess the methods the beautiful and elegant Miss Proctor may use to motivate and instil discipline.