Respond impertinently

Layla: Ah! Is that the whole of your strength, Mommy? Come on, I know you can do better. Don't hold back, reform this poor tortured soul. You wouldn't want to bear the guilt of having one of your daughters taking the path of sin. Ah! I love your hands, Mommy! We've only been at it for a bit and I'm already soaking wet!

I was pleasantly surprised when I was rewarded with the sight of Mother Superior firmly holding a cane in her right hand and softly stroking it with her left, with a malicious countenance as her impatience to punish me grew bigger and stronger.

After a few minutes of intense heat and previously unknown pleasure, I heard Mother Superior panting with exhaustion. She sighed and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the sleeve of her pajama, and pushed me forcefully out of her room saying "that's enough for now".

Satisfied with having been punished enough for now, I returned to my room and fell smiling on my cot, feeling as if a great weight had been lifted.