He stood, picked up the cane, and walked back to her, and administered the next stroke almost as hard as the first one. Brenda's knees bent forward an...d she hissed and panted, but she didn't lift her hands off the floor. He stood looking at the two livid stripes across her bottom as they flared and changed colour. This was the best moment of a caning, he thought. He raised the cane again.He stopped after six strokes, judging that was all that she could take, and told her to stand up and get. The rounds entered with a hole the size of a pencil and exited with a hole as big as two fists."Any one that causes any trouble will receive the same punishment. Not only will you be dealt with, your entire family will be punished as you. I will not tolerate disobedience or rebellion," he called over the PA system. The camera showed the determination on his face and the Amazon knew he meant what he had said. He turned back to his two prisoners there on the dais and said something to them that. The scarred man raised his arm and I could see a series of tattoos wrapped around his arm. He was heavily muscled with a red cloak that hid a long sword, which he was drawing. My mind saw his movements before I was consciously aware of them, and I stepped directly into him to put my hand on his arm, stopping his draw."Stop," I commanded.The scarred man ignored me, his arm bulged with the effort and I squeezed his arm for all my might. He went to draw a dagger and I shifted my elbow and struck. Madison looked around. Sure enough, two tables behind her, Dan was sitting with a group of guys and girls Madison had never seen before. She smiled, then turned back around."Yes," she replied. A few seconds went by with no response. She was wondering what Dan was thinking. "Maybe I should tease him a little," she thought."With my ankles strapped to the chair," she texted Dan."You really are a filthy little slut, aren't you?" Yes I am. You should see what I have on under this gown..." Okay,.