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I pick up the birch rod and step back a few paces, moving the chair tothe side and watching Becky start to compress her bottom cheeks, her armspulling against the restraints tied tightly around each wrist. I smile as I hear becky in the background start to plead, no doubtasking for another chance, but my mind was fully occupied with the plumpfull ass now contorting in a lewd dance over the table top. I fish a pair of old panties out of my coat pocket, with one hand,swishing the whippy birch rod through the air with my other and relishingthe sound the fine instrument made..