Corporal Discipline

My Devotees are well-trained and are mostly well-behaved boys and girls, as I run a very

strict house. There is no room for slip-ups, but nobody is perfect so there are times when

My devotees need My correction for their minor demeanours. I have a range of corrective therapies for the errant devotee, but My personal favourite is to administer a severe caning

with some of My favourite implements.

My caning session is highly ritualistic and follows strict protocols. Firstly, the naughty

devotee must fetch the implements of torture. He/she must then kneel at my feet, confess

his sins and beg Me for correction. These sins may be for behaviour in My presence, like not

addressing Me in the correct manner, or it could be sins that the devotee has committed

outside My realm, like disrespecting a lady etc. Whatever the sin, My devotees know that

My caning is not a punishment but rather it is for his own benefit; it is corrective training so

that he will not repeat his misdemeanour. Once the devotee is bent over, with panties

down and bottom in the air, My corporal correction begins.

I like to warm up with My light, super-whippy cane, with a 2 mm diameter. This makes a

pleasing whistling sound as it whips through the air and delivers lots of sting when it lands. I

like to criss-cross the bottom with this stinging little instrument so that I leave light and

random red lines on the surface. When I am pleased with My first artistic endeavours on the

human canvas, I reach for my favourite implement of correction, My lethal dragon cane with

its large 12mm thickness.

As I bring the weapon down on My devotees bottom it has more of a thudding sound rather

than a swish, due to the thickness of the cane. I take great pride in My caning skills. I

administer long hard strokes on the bottom’s surface, one buttock at a time. I like to

construct straight and symmetrical red lines on the bottom so that by the end, it looks

properly corrected and pleasing on the eye. After each stroke, My devotees must thank Me

for my correction and I will not tolerate loud screaming or bottom squirming. These will

result in extra strokes. Although I administer my corporal correction strictly as a therapy for

bad behaviour, I must admit, I do enjoy hearing the little whimpers or quiet sobs as I bring

down the cane hard on the bare flesh – it must bring out the sadist in Me.

Once the caning is complete, to My satisfaction, my naughty devotee must kneel before Me,

thank Me for My therapy and kiss the cane like they mean it. I teach My devotees that the

cane is their friend, and they must learn to love Her, despite the pain that She brings.

They understand that the cane helps to teach them the true meaning of My 4Ds; Dedication,

Discipline, Devotion and Desire and just as Madame René is their Mistress, the cane is their lover

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Impact Play

Sometimes correction isn’t enough, either for My devotees or Myself. Some devotees are so

enthralled by My beauty and feminine power that they need to feel it in a more physical and

extreme way. Other times My devotee’s bad behaviour is such that I need to take more

drastic measures.

They need to feel My power in its fullest sense. This is where the devotee wants to demonstrate their true devotion to My Greatness, and I have licence to test that

devotion, in whatever way I see fit. I love to treat a devotee as a human carpet or a floor rug and trample all over it in My killer heels. His body is just the ground that I walk on. I don’t hold back; I walk across his whole body as I cruelly dig those spiked heels into his flesh. Can he take My full weight? He better as I don’t like to hold back as I march across his soft belly or hard back. I do not show any mercy, especially on the more sensitive areas like his upper arms, thighs or particularly

when I reach his unprotected manhood. Oh, how I love to feel him squirm as I dig My heels

into his groin and his sorry excuse for a penis, particularly if he has had the audacity to

present it to Me in an excited state. I will soon dampen down his ardour by trampling that

offending piece of flesh into a humble little worm. Sometimes, the more devoted boys and

girls like me to dig My fingernails into them also, as I scratch and mark their flesh, all over

their body.I also love to use My devotees as human furniture. How better to serve his Goddess than

offering Me his straight back as a chair for Me to sit and lounge on. My devotee is no longer

him or her but an it…. and it better not let Me down. Testing My devotee’s endurance and

his desire to please Me, by being on his hands and knees serving as a human chair while I sit

on his back, asserting My supremacy, gives Me a real thrill. It could be for five minutes or

fifty minutes, depending on My whims and that chair best not buckle or move around. If it

does then one of My corrective therapies will come into play, and it will be even less

comfortable for it, then Other times I may want a footrest after a hard day and then his

face or another part of his body will fit the bill. I find it even more amusing for Me, and more humiliating for My

devotee, if I use him as a footrest while I am entertaining My lady friends, or conducting

business with some work associates. Or maybe I might decide that he will be a coat-stand or

handbag holder while I entertain My guests at home. He must stand still, holding up the

hanging coats and bags from the moment My guests arrive until they are ready to leave.

Just using my devotee as whatever I chose him to be is such a fun thing for Me.

Other devotees like to test their devotion to Me by inviting Me to repeatedly slap them

across both their cheeks. I need no second invitation as I test his endurance to its limits and

beyond. I face slap him with enthusiasm as hard and as often as I can. If he flinches, he only

gets it harder. I like to get into a rhythm with My slapping and I get a real rush of power as I

humiliate him, while increasing the velocity. The more and harder I impact him with My

palms, the more he adores Me. After I have finished, I find the chastened devotee often

finds deep subspace and is hugely grateful for My attention.

I find great satisfaction in impact play, whatever the devotee has in mind. It offers a

wonderful opportunity to test our Domme/sub relationship to its limits.

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