"Hand me something heavy from that shelf, like that wrench." Tying the wrench to the loose ends of the twine, he drops the wrench, which pulls my coc... up sharply. But I feel a sharp pain for only a second, as the loop slips off my cock. "Oh fuck!" she says, "let me do it tighter this time." After a couple of more tries, the loop does not pull off with the crossed part of the twine on the under side of my cock. They test it by dropping the wrench, which yanks on my cock even harder each. Cindy found herself pleased with the physically intimacy, and yearning for more. She found herself completely at ease with the display of affection. "My love..." she whispered."My love..." Jim whispered back.Cindy smiled and was silent for a moment, sighing and enjoying the caresses. She finally said, "Come on, we should explore! Want to take a walk?" Jim nodded and they both put on their hiking boots and went outside.They took a short walk down the hill and were soon standing at the edge of. "Are you ready to hear about it?" I managed not to scream 'yes! For God's sake!', instead keeping my reaction to a respectful nod. "Okay. Help me up, please?" she asked, offering her right hand. Her left shoulder was out of the sling, having been only partially dislocated. I took her hand, and together we got her sitting upright. I waited, and finally she began. "Hmmm. Where to begin?" she smiled. "Well, as you may know, we had him under surveillance for quite some time, figuring out his. "Good girl. Your punishment begins.... now."He brought his arm around and upwards, a bit like he was throwing an uppercut. The cane flashed in front of her eyes on its short sharp journey to her exposed breasts.Fire exploded within her as the blow landed right across her left nipple and she screamed out in the agony of it. In the joy of it."Please Sir, more Sir. Teach this worthless whore the error of her ways. Please Sir, PLEASE!"And he did.He spanked her tits with the cane, hard. She knew she.