For the rest of the evening, Mistress Lynne taught my wife about corporal punishment. I was whipped, cropped, caned, spanked and paddled. At the end o... the lesson, Mistress Lynne put a chastity belt on me, cuffed my hands behind my back, and locked me inside a small steel cage on the floor. The two women left me in the dungeon and went upstairs, saying they'd be back in "a while". "A while" ended up meaning the following morning. I awoke the next morning in a good deal of pain. My legs. In fact, I’d sometimes cheat on how well I maintained our yard in order to get to the airfield in time for our Tuesday night meetings. I tried to make up for it but there were so many things demanding attention.One of those things was Emily Brown. As I reached my middle teens, she became the focus of my fantasies. I recognized them as ungodly but was unable to resist them. Emily, I suppose, recognized that I had a bright future. Her affection was given more to achieve the kind of security she. I was correct.I felt my wrists wrapped tightly with what felt like stiff leather cuffs. Then they were lifted over my head. I strained, standing on my toes to keep in touch with the ground for as long as possible before I lost even that touch with reality. I felt her push against one side of me and my equilibrium went haywire. I was spinning with no points of reference. Vertigo set in quickly and I was totally disoriented. I vomited into the helmet and the fluid ran down between the mask and my. Cursing Jim knew that even with the improvements they were still a little vulnerable especially against a massive world ship."Dickie deploy vapor drops all along the front lines," Jim ordered."Compliance," Dickie quipped back."Vapor drops! Those are dangerous Jim!" Amber yelled."It's ok, Amber we used them in the big battle they were a huge help," Mary replied."No! You don't realize vapor drops utilize the most unstable explosive in the empire, if you found a way to stabilize it I would like to.