MarQe 's Study

The day after MarQe's planned visit, there was a photo shoot at a disused church in a lovely remote location. Having missed my ration of discipline the day before, I was in a frisky mood, and the photographer was getting annoyed that my poses were not brooding enough. As always he came prepared with some mood changing equipment. So there I was, with that lovely red dress pulled up over my head, bending over an old dusty pew, and getting some vigorous attention from his trademark leather strap. Knowing that I had been spared being disciplined by marQe the day before, he decided to guarantee my mood change. Now that guy knows how to use a strap, and the feel of that hard leather on bare cheeks certainly changed my attitude. Relieved as the strapping ceased, but with the dress and petticoats still around my ears, I didn't see him swap the strap for a cane from his bag. Now my photographer had never used a cane on me before, so when I heard that unique sound of a cane being swished about, I just froze. I got six firm parallel strokes in what felt like a neat but painful band across my bum. He gave me a rub, and I promised to give him the poses he wanted. But, just to make sure he decided to deliver another six strokes, with the threat that if the poses were not moody enough, I would be back over that pew as many times as it took! 

So dear readers, the pose you see above was right first time, no acting needed, just a very sore bottom. 

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