“Actually, you, more than anyone, deserve one.”He nodded; beyond that there was no reaction.She smiled a little smile, then it was gone again. “...f I try to explain, then you could ask me any questions you want?”He nodded again.“I apologise for lying to you. I really am sorry, you deserved better from me,” she said.She did not look or sound distraught, but quite composed.“I’ll come to the reasons why I lied in a while.”He nodded again, a tacit invitation to continue, that he accepted her. Once happy, she rubbed the cane across Emma's beautifully presented bare bottom before pulling her arm back and bringing the cane back down firmly, and, as intended, the end of the cane landed on the far bare bottom cheek and so the red welt that developed was the full width of both of Emma's bare bottom cheeks.Emma gasped as the cane produced so much pain right across her bottom. She knew the cane would hurt, although not as much as it did, but it made it clearer how the raised welts were. I see you taking your break, sitting with your fine legs crossed, your skirt riding high, and your hair flowing over your shoulders. I sit opposite you and smile. ‘Hi’ I say, ‘I’ve been watching you.’ You smile back and say that you have noticed me too. Under the table I slide my hand on to your knee. “You are so sexy, you’ve been turning me on like crazy” You blush slightly, but smile. I move round beside you and slide an arm around your shoulder, stroking the back of your knee I kiss you. She raised the whip higher and then brought it down keenly slapping the tips down into Emily's cunt and anus, and then watched satisfied as, screaming, she struggled free of Lady Bennett's grip and jumped of the sofa in real agony. "I can see that you going to need these lessons often," Miss Ashton remarked, waiting for Emily to grow tied of her squirming.Emily screamed in agony, tossing and weeping uncontrollably until, too weak to do it anymore, her crying starting to grow again as she.