”“Not so kind, prepare for your first stroke. Remember a nice, relaxed bottom.”I swished the cane a couple of times, which does not help if you ...re trying to relax your bottom. Anyone who has ever been caned knows the delicious feeling of fear, anticipation, and dread waiting for the first stroke of a caning. Your bottom, especially if naked, feels so very vulnerable and exposed. There is no feeling like it. I had no intention of really hurting Jane; the caning was in roleplay and she had come. Papa ke diye hue address par me pahonch gaya shaadi ka ghar hone ki wajah se wahan par bahot chahal pahal thi sab apne apne kaam vyast the par tabhi achanak pi6e se kisine mere kandhe par haath rakha mene mood kar dekha toh who mere chacha the mujhe dekhte hi who mujhe pehchan gaye aur kaha tum prakash ke bête ho na mene haan sir hilate hue kaha.Phir chacha ne sab ko bulaya aur kaha dekho kaun aaya hai kafi saare log mere pass aa gaye in mese jyaada logo ko toh me janta bhi nahi tha.Fir chachi. “Twenty, perhaps? I do not keep count.”“Twenty.” My people were not enamored of material wealth, so the idea that one man would own so many houses was not one I had contemplated. “But why?”“It is safer for me to be in my own home, than at an inn,” he explained. “Most of them have caretakers, and so they are always ready for me, and now, for us.”We finished our meal, and walked until nightfall. This night, he laid his bed out next to mine. “I hope you do not object.”“No, it is customary for. “Please, you said you wanted to keep me around. We’ll get caught! They will fire me. What then?” “I’ve given you a promise on Saturday that I’ve failed to keep,” she said, completely ignoring my plea. “I don’t want to be called a liar.” My breath got stuck in my throat when she pulled up her skirt even more, and her naked, glorious plum glistened in the morning light that fell through the windows. For a moment, she smiled brightly at the look of fascination on my face, but then she bit her lip.