In the last two posts, here and here, Arethusa has been waiting for punishment, for skipping two doctor’s appointments.
In this photo the punishment has finally begun. There are many strokes to go, but the commencement of a promised caning, especially when it’s deserved, is a relief.
Of course there is pain, and more to come. But pain also wipes the slate clean. The fault is paid for, and she can forgive herself, and know that she is forgiven.
Life begins afresh.
PS: I love those cane marks. They look like kisses in her flesh, which in a sense is what they were.
Wow – what fab marks! Lucky girl!
I have a soft-spot for caning photos . . . no pun intended. (And I mean for the taking of, and not for receiving!!!)
These are lovely stripes indeed.
Xxx – K
Ooh, when I look at those marks, my whole body tingles and my insides throb. Such delicious welts, I can just imagine how they must sting!
Epic marks – I love that. Kisses on the flesh x
Stunning marks!
Rebel xox
There is something very beautiful about them
molly
OUCH!! I can’t help but imagine the pain.
Oh, beautiful marks x
Those are some lovely cane marks. I hope they lasted a while, a reminder of punishment given.
Those look very beautiful! (and deliciously painful!)
These look very good – but it is the thought that these are just the beginning that takes it to another level
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