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I know, I know – "What did I do wrong?" The answer is that you did nothing wrong, but sometimes I need to cane you just to keep you in place. A little bit of caning maintenance, so to speak. Something to keep you humble. Something to remind you that you're my bitch. You may not be much of a painslut, but you'll do what you need to to please your Mistress. So I'm going to light up this cigarette and cane you, and then I'm going to keep on caning you until my cig is done. In fact, I'm going to smoke through two cigarettes and stub both of them out on your swollen ass cheeks. They must be so raw from my cane strokes. Don't worry, I'll go slowly first. A bit of a warm-up before the real strokes come in. Does this already hurt? Well, we have many more to go. You better brace yourself. You did say you would do anything for me, didn't you? I'm sure this bamboo cane stings, but sometimes a boy needs a good whipping to remind him that he's nothing more than my bitch.