“Speak softly and carry a big stick”. That’s what they say, isn’t it? Well, this visitor to our shores got a really warm welcome and Miss Hardcastle, looking gorgeous in skirt and heels had promised him a really, strong, hard caning. She spoke softly despite her brutal intentions and warmed him up with a variety of whips, straps and canes. He was no stranger to her abilities and the performance was almost pure affection. He was enjoying this, taking harsh discipline from a softly spoken, beautiful Mistress who was experienced in the delivery of exquisite pain. She even joked that such was her follow-through with the Campbell tawse she sometimes whipped her own bottom. A lovely bottom, he thought. Strapped securely to the caning bench she lashed cane after cane, gaining in severity, pausing only to clean him up. He took it all.