Iwas stuck with those femininely arched eyebrows for life.After Joan finished up, she removed the cape from around my neck andsaid, "Ok. I'm done here... Time for you to go see Ginny and get yourmanicure and the rest taken care of." After she let me up I tried to seemyself in the mirrors but she said, "Aw, Cary. Don't look now. Waituntil Ginny is all done and see the finished product. It'll be more funthat way." Then she took my hand and guided me to a chair and introducedme to Ginny. I wondered. .” “shhhhh” he said putting a finger on my lips. “You were one of the best fucks I ever had. We had fun. Remember the night I took your virginity? All the times we fooled around before that? How I taught you what guys liked, how I encouraged you to suck cock until you became an expert at it. I bet your husband enjoys what I taught you. I want to see if you remember.” I couldn’t breathe. My body was heaving as my heart thundered against my chest. My panties were sopping wet with my pussy juice.. I agree. We agree. Your methods are not what we are used to. None the less. After some thought and some soul searching. I’ve decided, this will be good for our relationship. Good for our marriage.You do know this will hurt him. I’ll do things that may well scare you. Torture is not fun. Not for him that is. But I love it. And I’ve had many satisfied clients that crawl back to me for of the same the first woman said to my wife.My wife walked up to me and got in my face. You said you are willing. The list states 20 strokes to the breasts in order to maintain the contract,you will receive those 20 strokes now and count them out,if you forget to count then the punishment will be started over again,maintain your position as is and I will commence,once more flexing of the ratan cane took place and he placed the cane lining up as the breasts overspilled onto the desk as they lay in the specially produced stocks,with a bit of luck he could strike her nipples but to make sure he adjusted them.