I love looking through my photographs and enhancing them, so many memories are deep inside every one I have taken.

Within five minutes of taking this, I had a cane in my hand, and was ready to cane this girl from cold.

She was far from cold, I had taken her very slowly through the build up, it is how submissive’s like it in my opinion. Especially by being asked embarrassing revealing questions. I had three women sat watching. I encouraged them to ask anything…and ordered this girl to answer every one, explicitly.

“Do you like it that we can see what a slut you are?”

“Yes. I love it, it is like baring my soul to you, my secret desires and longings laid bare before you.”

“Tell us what you are.”

“I am a dirty slut, I am a person who needs to be used, humiliated, and feel pain.”

“A pain slut then?”

“Yes, I am a pain slut.”

“Look at her dripping!”

I invited the women to come and flick the pegs, to pinch them, and tell the slut what she was and what she needed.

They did, and her pussy ran like a slightly open tap. Clear juice, running, not dripping. We placed a shot glass underneath, and watched it run in. I caned her hard and long, until she half filled the glass, and then I made her drink it, and lick the glass clean.

Asa