"Ah, my number 4 wood, what an excellent caddy you are Pixie", Lavander said, giving Pixie a little kiss while she caresses her hand lightly on the seat of Pixies little yellow panties. Lavander took the old stiff cane from Pixie and seeing the anger in the little sprites eyes decides to reward her with an extra painful punishment for Sissy Shelly.

Lavander opens a bottle of hot sauce and sprinkles it liberally onto Shelly's naked sissy pussy, letting it pool in the depression of her anus. Lavander inserts her forefinger into the little pool and then forces it deep into Shelly's pussy. After a moment Lavander removes her finger and sticks it into her mouth, enjoying the spicy treat, savoring the mix of flavors.

At first the hot sauce is cold to Sissy Shelly. But it soon turns hot and by the time Lavander has removed her finger Shelly's ass hole is on fire! Her reflexes force her to clench her pussy but clenching only makes it worse! It just keeps getting more and more intense.

Lavander draws the cane along Shelly's crack transferring the sauce to the length of the cane, but the burning just will not subside. Her whimpering only inflames the jealous Pixie ire and she begs, "Please Mistress, make the cane bite deep. She was very late and that was showing disrespect to you. I think she needs a good lesson, one she soon won't forget!"

"I agree little one.", replied Lavander, "Fetch me the medium butt plug." Lavander took the medium sized butt plug and held it out for Pixie to lubercate with her tongue, then without warning suddenly forced it into Sissy Shellys tight little puckered pussy. Shelly screamed as the hot sauce and the plug felt like a firey brand had been placed inside her.

Lavander brought the cane back and with a whoosh brought it to bear with a resounding "THACK" on the tender hindquarters of the trembling sissy. Sissy Shelly howled in pain and then again louder as the hot sauce on the cane penetrated the welt on her white skin.

"This is what happens to sissies that are late. Will you be late again Sissy Shelly?" asked Lavander. "NO!", shouted Shelly. The cane came down again harder and another shrill double scream escaped Sissy Shelly. "You will address me as 'Mistress Lavander'. 'No, Mistress Lavander' or 'Yes, Mistress Lavander'" Am I understood?

"Yes Mistress Lavander" Shelly sobbed. Lavander removed the butt plug with a forceful tug and holding Sissy Shelly's nose until she opened her mouth for air, jammed the filthy plug into the weakly struggling sissy's mouth. Lavander immediately placed the chastity belt over Shellys head and around her neck to keep the butt plug firmly in place in her mouth. The plug burned her mouth with the firey hot sauce. Her nose ran and her eyes watered with more than the tears of pain.

Lavander brought the cane down so hard it almost whistled through the air and the resulting blow made even Pixie cringe, though she didn't look the other way. Lavander stood at the side of the writhing sissy and caressed the front of her sissy goth panties with a soft hand and expert fingers. "It seems this was not an unreasonable punishment. Your clitty is quite hard. Shame on you. Now you will stay that way Sissy Shelly until I am reasonably sure you have learned your lesson. I want the other girls to see what will be in store for them should they be careless enough to be late."