A caning hurts. Quite a lot. It’s a white-hot slash of pure pain that shocks you upon impact … and then builds up and up until you think you may go crazy. And then, when it’s died down to the point when you are thinking that maybe sanity is an option again … the next stroke comes slashing down…!
And it’s the hottest, hottest thing in the whole wide world.
Thus sayeth Zille Defeu near the beginning of her post that describes, in intimate detail, what a caning means and feels like to her. It’s a wonderful piece that captures the masochist’s mind set when faced with and while absorbing such a wicked, yet sought after, implement. I encourage you to link to Zille, and read her entire post at: http://www.zilledefeu.com/spank/the-cane-what-you-really-think/
