Category Archives: cane

Chasing silence

This is the story of my last caning at Shadow Lane by the capable (and a bit gleeful) Mr. Allen: So far I had laughed, joked, and teased.  I’d played the troublemaker and the penitent.  Now I want something harder.  … Continue reading

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Welcome to Shadow Lane

In case you’re confused, I am not writing my Shadow Lane posts in order.  Chronologically this post covers the first day and night at Shadow Lane. By the time I arrived at the hotel for Shadow Lane on Friday I’d … Continue reading

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Once more, with feeling

Curled up on the bed earlier this evening, Jack looked down at me. “What?” he asked, my face having given me away as it always does. I bit my lip and pondered, guessing it was still early enough in this … Continue reading

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