The stern professor bends him over his desk, the cane whistling through the air before landing with a sharp crack....

The stern professor bends him over his desk, the cane whistling through the air before landing with a sharp crack. Discipline has never looked so deliciously painful. #discipline #teacher #caning #muscle

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