"Aiii!" she said, as the first blow landed.  It didn't hurt, not at first.  But the shock; Aurora had never, ever been struck in her life, nor threatened by it, and when the illusion that she would never was broken, it jarred her mind, just as the cane jarred her body, grinding her pussy against the bar.<br/><br/>Then the pain comes, and she cried out, as a fine welt appears on her tender breasts, an angry line over her nipples.  "Please, Master, no more!"