Liz had been a law-breaker since she was a young girl. She had been in and out of trouble with the police since she was a teenager, but despite her past misdeeds, this time it was really serious. She had been caught in the act of stealing from a local store, and the police had decided to take her to court.
The judge was not lenient with Liz and sentenced her to a judicial caning. This type of corporal punishment was rarely used, but it was the punishment that Liz was to face for her offense. She had no choice but to accept the harsh punishment, and so she knew that she would have to make the best of it.
The court had arranged for a professional caner to give her the whipping she deserved. Liz had never been in such a situation before, and was filled with fear and apprehension. She had heard stories about people being caned before, and they didn’t sound like pleasurable experiences.
The caner was dressed in a black robe, and it was difficult to tell if he was a man or a woman. He had a stern look on his face, and Liz could feel the tension in the air as he approached her. He was carrying a long cane and he seemed to know exactly what he was doing.
The caner began by instructing Liz to drop her trousers and underwear. He then placed her in a bent-over position, with her back arched and her legs wide open. Her buttocks were exposed and she knew that this was it. She was about to get a severe caning.
The caner began to swing the cane hard, hitting Liz with great force. At first the pain was intense, and Liz found it difficult to keep her composure. But over time, the pain steadily increased, making it more and more difficult to remain still. With each swing of the cane, Liz felt her skin growing hot and becoming more sensitive to the pain.
After what seemed like an eternity, the caning was over. Liz had managed to keep her composure throughout the ordeal, and was relieved that it was finally over.
But something strange happened as soon as the caning stopped. She felt a sudden surge of arousal and desire. The pain had been intense, and although she had been in agony while it was happening, now the sensations were entirely different.
The pain had awoken something in her, and although she was embarrassed to admit it, she was aroused. She felt her skin tingling with pleasure, and she was almost overcome by the sensations.
Then something even stranger happened. The caner, who had been so strict and severe during the caning, began to approach her, carefully taking her in his arms. He seemed to sense her arousal and he proceeded to kiss her passionately.
Liz was taken by surprise, but soon she was enjoying the kisses and letting the caner explore her body. He seemed to know exactly how to touch her, and soon she was lost in a passionate embrace. His hands moved over her body, stimulating her and sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Liz felt her arousal increasing, and it was a pleasure she had never experienced before. The caner continued to caress her body, and soon his hands moved between her legs, exploring her most intimate areas. Liz was aroused beyond belief, and soon she was begging for more.
The caner complied, and soon he was making love to her. Liz moved her body in perfect harmony with his, and soon she was lost in her own pleasure. The sensations were incredible, and she felt an intense connection with the caner.
When it was over, Liz felt rejuvenated, and she knew that she had experienced something truly amazing. She never would have thought that the punishment of a judicial caning would have given her such pleasure, but it had. It had awoken something in her that she never knew existed, and now she was a completely different person.
Liz had learned a valuable lesson that day. Although punishment could be a harsh and sometimes painful experience, it could also provide some of the most intense and pleasurable experiences of a lifetime.
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