Chapter Seventeen
Terry II - Her Side
Meeting Penny was a gift. After being f****d and beaten and buggered on three continents, I was disgusted. When I found out that she was part of a b**m “family,” hope returned. The day they hung me by my t**s and beat me with willow branches was seminal in several ways. The shock of being lifted off the floor supported only by my t**s was indeed a new experience. Being caned as well heightened the thrill of it. My God, Penny is a small woman, but she wields a terribly accurate and potent cane.
She slashed my back, my ass, t**s and thighs totally. I hung there, feeling the pain of each stroke and the surging electricity charges post-blow. She measured her hits carefully, slowly, making me wait for each strike, not knowing which target she’d select e
