This is a picture from the net, not anyone I know but I thought it looked like a very entertaining Halloween party.Since I have no trick or treaters and I really am a bit old to be out of doors in costume, I thought I would treat you to my experience with caning at the spanking party. Since caning used to be on my list of what I would never allow it is noteworthy to me.
It was an amazing experience. Please keep in mind this was not for discipline but play at a party. The gentleman had been recommended by every bottom that had ever played with him. He looked like a kindly grandfather and, in fact, his demeanor was pretty much as he seemed.
He did start by warming up my bare bottom with several different straps. Since it was Saturday night I was wearing my costume. I hope I will be sent a picture of it so I can post it. So my sheer long black skirt and my black and gold spiderweb cape were tossed up over my back. Interestingly enough everyone I played with seemed to enjoy my thigh high lace stockings. They were well worth the expense.
After my bottom was nice and warm he started the caning with a bunch of thin, rattan canes. All his canes were rattan and well oiled so there was little danger of splintering. He started by rubbing the cane bundle over my bottom. He then drew back(not completely)and gave me a stroke on one side and then another on the other side. It was a stingy sensation. He asked how many more I might like. I asked for five more on each side. He was very careful where he laid his strokes. It was a wonderful sensation. Then came a short time of rubbing before moving on to the next bundle of thin canes which had a smaller number. This had a bit more sting to it. I loved it as I had the first one.
This continued throught two more bundles, the last one was three and I began to feel the sting much more keenly. After a session of rubbing, which I found very sensual he picked up one of the single canes. He did tell me this probably would sting more than the bundles did. Once again he was not using overhand strokes but rather using his wrist to spank with a sharp sting but not meant to cause cutting or damage.
I loved it and after the first two strokes asked for six more and then two more sets of six. After that we both decided my bottom had enough. After all it had been soundly spanked a number of times before the caning. He rubbed my bottom soothingly. I rewarded his efforts by giving him a candy cane and a big hug.
Oh as for positioning he had me lay over pillows on the bed on a diagonal so he could move from side to side.
While I will always be sure anyone who canes me knows what they are doing, I don't think I will fear caning again. Of course if it were discipline that is a different story. I did have two other gentlemen use canes on my bottom. One was very interesting. He used two small canes at the same time. Wow!


