super-trafalgar: paddlemaster:firmhandsir:Caned in diaper position stings her taught cheeks real
super-trafalgar: paddlemaster: firmhandsir: Caned in diaper position stings her taught cheeks real bad and exposes everything for all to see. Few things are more likely to reduce a girl quickly to tears of pain and shame than a full caning in the diaper position. She knows her positioning is fully revealing to her disciplinarian and her rump and upper thighs have to be pushed well up and presented tightly to the each stroke of the cane. The caning is deeply humbling to her and her parted legs add considerably to her loss of dignity. I’ve said it before and, because I can’t be bothered to dig out the post where I said it, I’ll say it again: spanking a woman’s bottom is as much about humiliation as it is about pain. I’ve also said before - don’t ask, fuck knows where, to be honest - that if it’s humiliating to be treated in a demeaning fashion by one person, then it’s ten times as humiliating for that to be witnessed by someone else. Ergo - and if you don’t know what that word means, look it up - a really cracking form of humiliation is to hand your arse-spanking over to a third party to administer while I watch. @paddlemaster would seem to be a good choice, understanding, as he clearly does, about the correct application of the cane, paddle, etc, etc. to the woman’s posterior. Paradoxically, it’s perhaps even worse if I don’t watch; instead I just hand you over to him, tell him to deal with you and let me know when he’s finished. After all, I’ve seen your exposed cunt and asshole before. The shame is in having to show that to someone else, a complete stranger. In fact, isn’t it extra cruel because I’ve loaned you out and left you with a complete stranger, as if I had abandoned you and were totally indifferent to your fate? Anyway, we shouldn’t forget the possibility that @paddlemaster himself may have an audience lined up to watch as you are disciplined. Discussions may take place about the relative firmness of your thighs and buttocks, bets made as to when you start begging for him to stop, and, when your beating commences, suggestions as to where the next stroke should land: an already sore and reddened place, or an unmarked area of white, tender skin? And, of course, there is always the period where punishment is put on hold and you are inspected for signs of arousal. I’m not indifferent to your fate, of course. I want to see your tear-streaked face when I return to pick you up. I’ll want to hear all about what he did to you in intimate detail. You’ll tell me all, won’t you? -- source link