"My wife is not a submissive. She'd never agree to it." I'm. Talking. Hypo-theti-cally," she said harshly, each syllable punctuated by a crack of her ...rop on my bum.I screamed in pain, trying almost desperately to climb the chains and get away from those painful smacks. I realized that Mistress had been holding back before; she wasn't now."Now, hypothetically," she continued, her voice strangely calm but I could sense her displeasure, "what if we made your wife your slave and you were my slave.. The snivelling wretch was then made to help the smiling dominatrix from her cat suit and made to lick her sweaty asshole while she masturbated on thinking of the day's glorious humiliations. After she had kicked her feet skyward and basked in a fulfilling orgasm, she taunted and toyed with Gordon as he continued to indulge her asshole as her cunt juices dribbled down. Humiliated, defeated, and in complete submission to her, he earned himself another caning as the teasing woman used her cane. "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you both, you're booked for a trip to thehairdressers," said Anne.Jessica looked away from her book, not at all pleased at the announcement."Don't worry, you just need to get another trim. As long as you're growingit, it needs trimming occasionally," said Anne."I don't like it trimmed, I like it long," she sulked."I like it long too," said Anne, beginning to run her fingers through herhair. "Ever since I noticed it was curly, I knew it would look wonderfullong.. "Karl's a famous hockey player. He can do better than someone who came out of the projects," Dee said dismissively.Lani sat up straight as her anger flared up. "Stop that, Dee. Stop that right now. You know it isn't where you come from. It's where you go, it's where you are." Her eyes flashed. "You had a lot of obstacles and overcame them; I don't know why you keep seeing that as a bad thing instead of the testament to your strength that it is." Celia called me," Dee said quietly, sipping at.