Ian told me to chose between 10 strokes of cane or 12 of a single tail whip, even though they both knew it wasn't really a choice since I do not like ...anes ...The choice was evident, the whip strokes. They decided to split the hits between them...They never gave me much time or warning, and I felt the first stroke of the whip on my back...Ian always said a hit with a whip was like a kiss, but they were more like little bites...The first four hurt like hell, but by the 6 and 7 I was already. When I told you the correct response would be ‘Yes Sir’, that was to give you a taste of what it will be like to submit. It was not a punishment, it was a way for me to see how you would react and a chance for you to understand the beginning of a Dom/sub relationship.”She nodded her head and allowed a little bit of a smile form on her lips.“I will not force you to do things you do not want to do or say. I will not command you to bring me a drink of water in your teeth while crawling on all. There below my neck was Ashley's body still. I looked over at Ashley andshe still had my body. I frantically shake Ashley awake, this is when Ifirst realize I now longer have the strength I used to. As I'm shakingAshley awake I feel the violate shake of my newly acquired breasts.Ashley wakes up and screams when she seems the tits through my shirt.Ashley gets off the bed and runs towards the bathroom mirror, I quicklyfollow. In the mirror I see Ashley's head connected to my body, with abarely. Sparrow ran over from the pavilion with Hazel's two youngest daughters. The town crier was desperate for more news of Star. Thus far, all anyone had announced was the healthy birth, and the assurance that the mother was well. Details of the birth was a woman's matter, something I'd learned was their joy to share with others, but Sparrow deserved some crumb of news but not too much of the personal details. While he talked and quizzed me, I guided us to the Wolf Pavilion. I used the walk to think.