A girl in her mid-twenties sits in a comfortable living room, opposite a middle-aged man and woman. They converse over a drink, although the conversation is a little stilted. Her mind appears to be elsewhere, eyes constantly flicking towards the desk at the other end of the room. A highly…
This is intended to be the final part. Hopefully by now, those of you who were not already familiar with this particularly British obsession with caning will have gained a better understanding of how and why we like it so much. And just maybe, you are sufficiently intrigued to try…
By now you should have read Part One and Part Two, if not it would be a good idea to go there now. A Punishment Cane is an awesome thing. That simple, 32 inch yellow notched stick, with its iconic curved handle. Somehow you have accepted that it is going to be used…
If you haven’t read Part One, you really should go there first. So the scene is set. Embedded in every Brit over the age of about 40, and regardless of first-hand acquaintance, is an amorphous but dread fear of The Cane. This intangible respect seems to have been absorbed, as if…
It seems to be a particularly British ‘instrument of correction’. Other European countries favour(ed) a variety of implements, many utilising various forms of leather and ranging from single rod-like whips that were probably designed for horses, through to multi-thonged flexible whips and scourges. And no list of classic European…
He preferred to wear black for occasions such as this. Black suit, black shirt, black tie, and black underwear too although this mattered less. He wore this clothing to work on these days, mentally preparing himself for the event that would come later. As he worked, his black sleeves drifted…
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