Corporalpunisment
When most people think of BDSM, their mind immediately goes to spanking and whipping. Yet true corporal punishment is far more than a simple blow. In My hands it becomes a ritual, an exchange of power, and a living art form.
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This practice lies at the heart of power exchange — discipline, punishment, surrender — and I have refined it over years of experience. Corporal punishment has been a constant throughout My career as a Mistress, and as a result it has become one of My most distinctive specialities.
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When I wield a cane, it is not merely an instrument of pain; it is a brush. A bared backside becomes My canvas, and together we create a visual masterpiece — a fleeting but exquisite testament to the moment we have shared.
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I can deliver judicial-level disciplinary sessions for those who crave extremity, but I am equally drawn to the slow, deliberate build-up of a more extended encounter. Moving from paddle to cane, watching pale skin bloom with colour under My marks, heightens the anticipation and the surrender. By steadily increasing intensity, I savour both your endurance and My artistry. I am in no rush to reach the climax of the scene… are you?
As your limits approach, I will guide you to them and dangle you just beyond, encouraging you to find new depths of submission. This is how you satisfy My inner sadist: by offering yourself fully, enduring what I choose to give. You will leave knowing you have pleased Me, proud of the stripes that mark your skin — talismans of the time you spent under Madam M’s control.
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When you are secured in position with no escape, My implements become extensions of My will:
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Floggers
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Paddles
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Riding crops
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Canes
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Rulers
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Belts
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Slippers
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My bare hands
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Each tool has its own rhythm, its own voice, and in My hands it can draw out not just pain but transformation.
