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The room held a silent anticipation as a blonde Lolly found herself bound her ankles secured her fate sealed she wondered what fresh torment awaited her the first sharp crack against her sole sent a jolt through her body a taste of the pain to come each stroke brought a searing heat making her arch her back in a desperate attempt to escape the agony her bound wrists strained as she fought against the restraints her body trembling with each impact the cane continued its relentless rhythm a merciless dance against her tender flesh tears streamed down her face her silent pleas unheard as the punishment intensified she tried to pull her feet away but the bondage held her captive her fate sealed by the cruel game the pain was exquisite a torment she never imagined enduring a true test of her limits her gasps for air were muffled by the gag as the blows continued their brutal assault the vicious maniac savored every moment of her suffering a chilling display of power her body now accustomed to the pain found a strange rhythm within the torment each strike left its mark a crimson testament to her endurance her mind drifted to a place of pure sensation every nerve ending alight with the burning agony the destruction of her soles was complete a testament to the fiddler's new toy her first bastinado experience was proving to be an unforgettable one a descent into pure sensation she was a naughty pet deserving of this shock therapy a lesson in obedience the strict bastinado was a punishment she would not soon forget etched into her memory and her flesh her eyes now wide with a mixture of pain and a strange satisfaction acknowledged the end of the game the theatre of her torment concluded leaving her transformed by the experience of bastinado