Her eyes widened in terror as she went unconcious.Chasity thanked god she wasn't in pain when she woke up again. She was bent over at an old angle, ba...kwards. Her hair had been let down and was wet, dripping down her back. The ropes were hauled up so that she was dangling again. She opened her eyes and saw another poor woman in the same predicament as she. This woman had wet blonde hair, large, firm breasts and a thin waist that tapered down until swelling again from her perfectly round hips.. "Since they are ingood shape, just one spank. Now let's see, we have a total ofnine spanks for this week! Well, very good Katie! That is threeless than last week! Congratulations!"Katie grinned proudly. Last week's no-nos had really put thefear of God into her. Her butt had really paid a price. Fine,she would only get nine. She could live through it, as long asthere was hope that some day she wouldn't have any, that somedayshe wouldn't be a she any more! She had hooked her thumbs. .." I protested, "I don't... I mean, with another woman... it's not what I..." I couldn't find the words to make her understand, and the fact that I also couldn't stop leering at her made the whole scene even more ludicrous.Again, she told me to hurry, and I reached behind my back and unsnapped my bra. My ungainly breasts swung free, and I blushed crimson, stammering again that I didn't want to do this; but feeling that my protestations were foolish as well, since she had already finished.. "You too, Bix," she said, her voice cracking and her throat gone dry and parched."Bix? Why Bix?" asked the young man, turning to stare at her the way he had done earlier. And, for a second time, their eyes met, the stare held rigid and unmoving."Why?" she heard herself replying to his question. "He's just... just a little Bix, that's all. Silly. I can't remember why I decided to name him that. It just came to me when I saw him, that's all." You're right," the young man agreed with another.