Restrained, bare, and positioned on all fours, my slave is prepared for our encounter today. His punishment: a series of spanks to his backside. Alas, he is denied the view of my new corset, a sight he does not deserve. Instead, he receives slaps from my bare hands, followed by lashes from leather and wooden whips and paddles. The color of his buttocks deepens with each hit, with only my sharp nails offering a brief reprieve. For his final ten strikes, he must count each one, after which he may find my mercy.