Professor’s cane lands sharp on my ass—red welts bloom under his stare. Every strike a lesson in submission, every gasp a...

Professor’s cane lands sharp on my ass—red welts bloom under his stare. Every strike a lesson in submission, every gasp a hymn to his authority. #discipline #toilet #teacher

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