At that moment, Rebecca Mulligan noticed that Joanne was standing in the doorway watching her. She smiled at her and then went back to concentrating o... the final part of the punishment. Once satisfied with her stance, with where her stroke would land and with how to swing the heavy cane, she drew it back and took a breath before bringing it down hard on Peter’s bottom.“Thwack!” He squirmed on the sofa, letting out a muffled scream into the cushion.“Thwack!” Rebecca landed a second stroke across. Just by this sight I was extremely turned on and harder than a rock, I was barely able to concentrate as I started working on the project without her. Even not being able to concentrate well, I still managed to get at least half of it done by the time J.C. returned downstairs. What do you think? She said as she came down the stairs showing off her current outfit. I was stunned, she was wearing a t-shirt and skirt combination that left about as much to the imagination as the towel. The skirt. She just looked and smiled through her red lipstick lips I was frozen in that position I didn’t know what to do my life was over until she got the belt of the dressing gown and untied it I couldn’t believe my eyes she was standing their naked and then she whispered “a boy your age should know not to do that in another person’s house” then my boner started to raise again over her lovely big tits she whispered again “now I’m going to have to punish you” she walked over and took my hand then led. I ran my tongue around it, and lapped up the remaining come."Very poor performance today, slut," Madame exclaimed. "We'll need to keep training you." She tied me up to the toilet once again, blindfolded me, and her and the man left the bathroom.There I was left alone with the smell of cum, ass, cock, and the somewhat dirty bathroom. I was tied up and couldn't clean any of this off, so I just lay there in my shame, thinking about what I had become. To add insult to injury, I heard Madame's moans.