Her ankles are locked in a pair of stocks. She is naked and gagged. Her wrists, elbows and upper arms have been brought together behind her back. Her big toes catch her feet in the stocks and are tied off to the stocks themselves, pulling the feet upward and backward fulling exposing the undersides. A very large ball gag is buckled into her face hole. A rattan cane and a thick wooden paint stick lie just in front of the stocks. She struggles to free herself, quite aware of what is about to happen. When jr comes in he picks up the paint stick. As he approaches her right foot she becomes increasingly disgruntled. He grabs it and immediately starts to strike it repeatedly in the same way, over and over. She shows nothing but teeth over that very large gag, grunting the whole way. At least until it becomes a crescendo of screams and then he moves to the next, picking up the cane as he moves away. As soon as she feels it against her foot she starts to gasp through the gag and drool. He canes it repeatedly in the same spot, telling her, "that has to hurt." he just starts beating her again, same foot, same spot. She wails through her gag, nothing but teeth showing and slobber falling --even with her head thrown backwards as she does her best to soak up the strikes. Her feet hurt, and she cannot even move them in a way that she wants in order to shake off the sting. Now jr is going to fetch the poky stick. A sharp one ended wooden skewer. When he tells her he is going to stick it beneath her toenails she freaks out. The poky stick turns out to be the one instrument she absolutely hates and cannot stand. Jr loves it...