J is for Jitters
Jitters, the pre-caning jitters
Shaking tail from the silver fox
Shaking tail from the silver fox
He plugged, and soon will hit her
With the cane from mahogany box
He says it's the best lie detector
When I clench, the pendulum sways
I don't lie to you, my protector
Only squirm, be that as it may
The jitters that keep me reeling
Wanting scream, fight, come, or break
Into million pieces, are peeling
Layers, onion layers of fake
Vicious bite that sends me to heaven
Stinging ouch that mends my heart
Out of ten, caning is an eleven
Caning marks are a form of art
Boyish grin worth a candy store
Spreads contagiously, melts my knees
As I quietly kneel on the floor
No more jitters or pleading please
What needs to be done, be done
I'm ready, can't wait no more
For five parallel lines and one
Right across to settle the score
Five bared gate for a bare bottom :)
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And I learned a new expression today "five-barred gate". Thank you!! So cheeky... there was a GIF on the old TTWD forum (which is not accessible anymore, so sad) placing five parallel stripes, one by one, and then one across. Like a tally but horizontal, obviously. I could watch that Gif forever. Had to use it in a story.
DeleteOh, the sweet release that comes from within a naughty girl after six of the best.... XOXO
ReplyDeleteNot so fast, my friend. For the actual caning story got to M is for Morning and Marks.
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