It took all his determination to keep from begging for relief.Four more cane strokes came, each one delivering a powerful shock that buffeted Robert's...ass, followed by another fiery explosion of pain tearing through his body. His muscles throbbed from the struggle against the restraints. His lungs screamed for air, and sweat poured profusely from his skin.The strong Domme had placed the six cane strokes at precise intervals from the top of Robert's butt down to the top of his thighs. Each. He said he would call me. Darian made up for Barry’s shortfall, and once again I was reminded of what a blessing Darian’s presence was to me. * * * * * * * * * After as many dates again, Barry seemed no closer to execution of the rites, and I was becoming discouraged. It was always the same pattern. We would have fun and enjoy each other’s company. I would make some subtle overtures, he would begin to respond, and then he would abruptly shut down. Frankly, I had never had a case so reticent.. “Really, Cathy? Here,” I said, pulling out my phone, “take a look at something I’ll bet Dan doesn’t know about.”It was the pic where she was gagging on the hairy dick of her Friday night lover. She gave a puzzled look and then recognized herself. She blanched and stumbled against the table, then steadied herself and dropped into a chair.“Oh my god. Oh my god. What is that, where did you get that? Get out! Get away from me you asshole!”“No dice, Cathy. There’s more where that came from. Here,. UNTIL NOW!Amanda, in tank top and stripey socks, is clinging to my arm. We both stare across the deserted courtyard. There's a thin drizzle which obscures our view a little, but it is there, in plain sight.The Venetian blind has been raised almost halfway, and there, practically touching the glass, is a chair. And on the seat of the chair, a pair of binoculars, the chair's back still hidden by the blind.Now my Manda is hugging me and kissing me in her excitement. Swinging her legs up around my.