Mistress Sonya took me out of my cage in her dungeon for some sun in her garden. I was naked of course. She ordered me to lay in a rusted metal frame and fastened my wrists and ankles to the frame. She took a flexible cane and began beating the soles of my bare feet. All I had to do was count the strokes until she got to twenty and say thank you mistress after each stroke. Simple but not when each stoke burns year feet in torment. Each time I lost count I resolved to concentrate more. I pray I won’t lose count this time.