After some more slaps, the machine did however stop. Ash behind was very red and sore.
"The punishment is over." Roark announced "I'm sorry, kiddo. You were unlucky with the choice of the implement."
Delia went closer and undid the straps, freeing her son from the machine.
"Oh, dear, what a spanking." she commented "Do you want some soothing cream?"
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Faint lights pass through colored glass, in this beloved place. Silver shines, the world dines, a smile on each face.
As joy surrounds, comfort abounds, and I can feel I'm breaking free.
For just this moment lost in time, I am finally me.
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