" Joe did not hesitate with last strike bringing it down sharply across her right breast. "Sir, ten, Sir," she howled and fell to her knees, her hand...s covering her breasts. Her body bore ten deep red stripes from the cane striking her flesh. "Stand up, pet, go to your bedroom and lay face down on your bed. Your punishment is over," Joe told her. Robin stood up on her shaking legs and turned to leave saying, "Thank you, Sir." He watched her walk away from him, the red x’s on her ass showing. “That’s daddy’s little girl,” she looked up at her father as he pushed himself deep inside of her. His face softening in exctasy.“Relax sweetie,” she felt her mother’s hand caressing her body, holding her gently against her warm breast. She felt so protected in her mother’s arms.Slowly she let her body relax against the thrusting, she felt so full inside. She could feel the hot shaft stiffening and throbbing deep inside her. She looked down at her stomach, and watched as she saw it sliding in. She didn't even remember doing it. When the reality sunk in, she knew that it was a correctible offense. The first beyond the usual playful spanks that he often dealt her.Knowing that she had a serious aversion to real pain, he knew he had to find something that would be memorable enough to prevent future infractions but not push her past the point of ruining their budding relationship. He developed a plan and they had agreed that it would be delivered at their upcoming play session in a few. They were blatantly a hit team and under orders to act just how they were, that is, blatantly bloody obviously.Helen and Bob have a local self-help organisation that they had created about twenty years before. It was known, not believed, that if anyone needed help, if they are over their head with whatever was ailing them, all you had to do was ask one of our contacts. It really was who they knew not what they knew, and this service was spread via word of mouth. It could be said that in a small.