"As we talked, I learned that she was indeed fifty, her husband Barry was fifty-six and probably cheating on her and they had a twenty-five-year-old a...ult daughter she lovingly called "my dyke daughter Missy." So my life is kinda shitty, you know. Barry will fuck any chick but me and my daughter will never give me grandkids." Well, for what it's worth, Barry's an ass." "Well, I guess after twenty-six years, the novelty wears off, right?" "That's when you start a new novelty." My old self came. In some ways this is a family heirloom,” said Wanda, almost wistful. She raised the whip and watched the Captive flinch in anticipation. Wanda was amused by this, suppressing her giggles as she shakily raised the whip. Then out of nowhere, crack, she flailed the whip and the thong split open his chest. Wanda stood frozen as she surveyed the deep weal leaking blood, the Captive annihilated but alert enough to sense Madame was surprised by the damage. She dropped the whip and approached him. They. ."Suddenly she felt woozy, her eyes getting heavy as she slouched forward. Looking back at the card she noticed an odd powder on its surface, covering her thumb and fingers in white dust. Consciousness left her and she passed out on her desk, sleeping dreamlessly while her office door opened.***Her head feeling like it was stuffed with angry bees and a bitter after taste in her mouth Jen woke up to find herself hanging from a wall, braces latched to her arms and legs as she finally came awake. “And what is she not wearing anything?”Silence was done, I was covering my breasts with my hands while facing the corner, I wanted to talk, but, I knew that it was better to keep silent until asked.“Miss Patrick, She took it off trying to avoid another spanking, we asked her to keep it in place, but she didn’t.”I turned around blushing in rage.“That’s a lie! you did it! you took it off, even the boys asked you to stop!” I had not realized that I had turned around and faced them all, my aunt.