When she had got into bed that night Marion said she had thought about her caning and the way that Jayne had reacted to her punishment. She had imagin...d Jayne standing there, arm raised crying as the cane struck her lovely white palm. She had then played with herself properly for the first time and she had become wetter and wetter thinking about the punishments until she had shuddered and she had felt so happy and excited.She looked at her palms and sucked the stripes. Her hand then went to her. “You are never going to get those panties back,” Hailey laughed with the self-satisfied giggle of a girl who had just grown bored with her new plaything.She was ready to move on to something else. She flicked open Instagram to read about what celebrity was fucking what other celebrity.“We need a control group. We can’t trust our results,” Alex was already thinking about the next steps in her experiment.“Luke could have done what we said to lull us into a conclusion of a false positive in our. First it was the washing up hadn’t been done, she had been busy doing other things she told me.Then one night the evening meal wasn’t ready on time, and I had tom wait for it. It was getting fucking stupid, and when I pulled her up about it, she promised to change. And she did, for about a month or so, and then she started getting back to being the lazy fucking cow she was now.She knew we were fucking going out tonight, and what had she done about it? Fuck all! The last cow was sat in the. Jesus! She’d never punished me twice…ever! Until now. I gasped in surprise. Utter unpredictability. Yes. I had stopped trying to figure out why that dynamic turned my crank so much a long time ago. It just did. I received so much positive reinforcement every time we played, I trusted her with the reins of control. And I’d never been sorry.Another snap of the crop on my other ass cheek to show a lack of favoritism. I clenched the sides of the table as well as my butt cheeks and wondered what.