.... You know. Why didn’t you...........isn’t there some sort of way to......“What have me fixed?”“Well yeah” I said a little nervously“...’m not fucking broken, I’m just different you ignorant ass hole”“Look don’t start insulting me again or I’ll jam this bat up your ass, and you know I will” I scowled“Go ahead fag” she said defiantly“I’m not a fag you slut. You’re a ..........well you said you’re a woman” I said lunging at her with a backhand raised and aimed at her face.“Yeah after you had. Before she had left the office that afternoon, she had gone online and ordered the cane. Thirty-three inches long and five-sixteenths in diameter. She ordered one with a schoolmaster crook so that Rory would have no doubt that its purpose was punishment. She had earned as much pain as he could administer.?I’m ready,? she told him in a tremulous voice, the words more a modulation of her whimpers than a separate enunciation.Rory looked at the three welts and wondered if he could lay the fourth. The first quarter of a mile was nice and flat. They were surrounded by trees that kept the wind out. They walked along at a brisk pace, not really talking all that much. They did pause occasionally, to take time to appreciate the natural setting.The trail then began to head downwards. The grade was moderate, but it wasn’t all that bad. The surroundings dropped off at a steeper grade, but the path was at an angle to the downward slope. The trio trudged along, pausing occasionally to look down. He was begging me for it.“Stay right there.” I quickly ran across the room, opening my dresser to grab a tube of Vaseline that I often used to masturbate with. Finally it would see some good use. Lucas bit his lip again, looking up at me in awe.“We’re really going to do this, aren’t we?” He asked. I took off my shirt, tossed it aside, and knelt behind the beauty. I applied some Vaseline to his hole, teasing the sensitive area before getting my throbbing, unsatisfied pole good and slick. “Mhmm.”.