Photography of an Irish Transvestite in Berlin

The outhouse is the place where I know Lillianne will always take me to get beaten, she has a vicious temper and is very strong, she is persuasive, devious and dominant, she is also very intelligent and gifted. She sets traps and is aware of her power, her preferred instrument of control is the birch rod. The rod is a nasty instrument as it leaves marks and is cruel, Lillianne beats the back of my legs and works up, she follows and waits for the unexpected moment, often in the old isolated garden she will leave me  vulnerable,  with just a flimsy satin night dress. She goes off drinking and scheming. She will come back and wait until she is in a mood for caning and when she does she does it with serious intent, she knows there is no-one to listen and she knows I moan and whimper and often cry out after a nasty hit with her rod. It is her territory and she delivers pain as and when she sees fit, she knows her limits are flexible and she knows the hurt and humiliation she can cause. She uses sodomy to maintain control and she will use restraints to effect more humiliation . It is always her shout and any deviation  or argument results in more pain. She knows I will take it and that consent is implicit.