"Perhaps not," he said as he stroked and then slipped his hand back to rub the heated flesh of her rear, "But your lessons are only just beginning."<br/><br/>His hand rubbed, working the heat deep into her skin for a few more moments before he stepped back, giving her perhaps a moment's warning before the swish of the cane awoke a new line of fire, this blow far stronger than the previous ones had been.  And with no pause or explanation, he brought his arm around to deliver a matching blow to her other hip before shifting his stance and raining blows once more across her ass.  He swung harder and harder, turning her rump into a mass of criss crossing red lines.  He was determined not to stop until either her will gave out and she pulled away or her body failed and collapsed beneath the pain.  His lips curled in a smile and he felt his shaft twitching as he pushed to discover which would fail first.