Bolt and Rhino were in their favorite dungeon, and Bolt was putting on his favorite whipping glove. They do whippings on the second tuesday of each year, so they both look forward to it all year. Bolt strapped Rhino down real good so the whipping can commence. Bolt was about to crack down the whip on Rhino when the Agent reduced the boarded up door to smithereens with his group of nuns. When they saw Bolt about to crack down the whip, they all cawed "Lord, have mercy!" in perfect harmony. But it was too late, for Bolt had already started the whipping session. The nuns then proceeded to make some corn (popcorn), and watched the show. After Rhino was done he sat in the premade bucket of ice. It was the Agents turn to be whipped. Bolt went hard on the Agent until his ass cheeks were the color of a tomato. He yelped a lot but lucky for him, they have a full crate of ointment. And one of the nuns is an expert in ass cheek whipping so she applied ointment to both the Agent and Rhino bottoms.
And that was the tale of the great whipping