composure

"71, 72, 73"

Eleanore couldn't quite catch here breath between the strokes that came down on her methodically.

"74, 75"

Her voice trembled from the pain and she cried the numbers more than speaking them.

"76, 77, 78, oww, please"

It just slipped out and she instantly regretted it. Anna forbade any talking except for counting during whippings. So Eleanore was confused because the strokes actually stopped. She heard how Anna rummaged for something.

"Turn around, lie on your back!" Eleanore's body became tense when she heard the harsh tone in her voice, but she hurried to carry out the order.

"We will go back to 75"

"Yes Ma'am"

Whooop!

Eleanor flinched under the stroke of the cane that came down on her thighs. She screamed and then said:

"sev-seventy-six"

"No" Anna sounded even more annoyed now.

"Do you want to start from the beginning?"

"N-no Ma'am"

"Then you better do it correctly!"

"Y-yes Ma'am, i will, I'm sorry Ma'am"

"Alright, this is your last chance! I wanna hear the number first then you can scream but keep it short, understood?"

"Yes Ma'am"

"Good, so, we'll repeat the last stroke"

"76, ahh!"

"See, you can do it if you want to"

"Yes, Ma-"

But Anna didn't wait for her answer and administered the next heavy stroke on Eleanors thighs who could barely hold in the scream.

"Mmm, 77"

"Watch it!" Anna said warningly, but nothing more.

"78!" this one hit her venus mound and gave her a hellish pain.

"79, 80" two more on the same spot; Eleanore fought to keep quiet except for the numbers.

"81, aaagh" now it was her stomach's turn and the stick made a hollow sound.

"82, 83, 84, 85" Anna did hit her stomach far less harder than her other body parts before and Eleanore tensed her muscles to catch the blows, but it was still painful enough.

"86aaah!" it was her left breast.

"Extend your left palm"

Eleanore nervously did as she was told.

Anna tapped the cane a few times on her hand.

"I told you to watch your pronounciation. I want to hear clear numbers, clear, not half numbers and half scream. And so you hopefully finally understand this, I will now give you three strikes on your palm. You will count them and be exact, like i told you, alright?"

"Yes Ma'am"

"I hope you recongize that I give you this lesson instead of just starting your punishment from beginning for not counting correctly?"

"Yes Ma'am. Thank you Ma'am"

The strokes on her palm hurt badly, but Eleanore managed to keep her hand in position and count like Anna requested.

"Alright."

Anna continued with Eleanore's breasts

"87, 88, 89 aghhhh"

She had hit her nipple.

"90"

Then Anna changed sides and continued with Eleanore's right breast.

Eleanore managed to count the strokes without issue but was almost at the limit of her capacity when-

"97, 98, 100, I mean 99, I-"

The cane was thrown heavily to the floor. Anna said nothing but Eleanore could almost feel her anger.

"I-I'm so sorry Ma'am, I didn't- please"

"Shut up!" her voice wasn't more than a hiss. Then she took a deep breath and Eleanore heard how she picked up the cane.

"Alright then, I'm very disappointed by you. You know what this means"

"No, please not, please Ma'am, please don't start over, I beg you, everything but that, please Ma'am"

Anna remained silent, just let the cane swish through the air while she seemed to think, maybe to shut Eleanore up who stopped begging from the anticipation of being hit again.

"Get the Piercer"

Eleanore got up as fast as she could and searched for the item Anna requested. When she found it, she kneeled in front of her with her head down and her hands up, presenting the harness to her.

Anna took it and said "get on the bed, head down, bottom up"

Eleanore hurried to get in position while she heard how Anna put on the strap-on and put lubricant on it. She prepared for the penetration but was surprised when she felt Annas index finger in her anus...