She had considered them beneath her, but now she was seeing them as equals.“I...” She didn’t know what to say. “Am in your debt.”“There is...no debt, Mistress,” Torvin offered sincerely. “Unless it is our debt to you. You have granted us powers beyond what we possessed before. We are smarter, faster, stronger. You have raised us above our peers in every way. I am regarded highly among my people now, because of your gifts. If you offered to release me, I would refuse.” Again, the others all. My 'addiction' to those stories wasn't terribly healthy, I guess.Then our anniversary night. Wow. That was an awakening for me. When confronted with the reality of the hotwife, my immediate reaction was to recoil. I wanted to go back to vanilla sex and quiet close loving. But John had seen that spot on my soul that still enjoyed what was happening. He knew that if it was teased right, it could take over. I found I could enjoy many aspects of the situation.The draw of the 'secret' power I had. " He said."We cater to a certain clientele." He let that statement hang in the air for a few brief moments then continued, "and you will do nicely – yeah you sure will. Turn around for me." I turned around."Yeah nothing like a nice little white ass." he said lasciviously.I said nothing in response."You've already been warned that things get pretty wild here and you know what to expect – right?" He questioned. "No, I don't. My girlfriend just gave me your card and outside of our phone call. Katie then explained in the same stern tone, “If you get up or if even one hand is placed over your bottom to protect it, you will get two extras every time and that stroke won’t count. Understood, girl?”Katie didn’t want six strokes let alone extras and replied, “Yes, Miss Lucy.”Lucy smiled at the back of Katie’s head deciding she liked being addressed as ‘Miss’ and then focussed and bought her arm back, saw where she wanted the cane to land, and brought the cane down as intended right across.