I saw TA’s eyes light up.“Oh dam I hope I’m not getting a cold.”My husband continued. “The medication I have developed is now ready for huma... testing...”“Human testing? That’s a big step. I thought it was a derivative from the female hormones that animals in heat produced.” I said, a little more interested, but my ability to think clearly was being interfered with.“That’s right.” My husband agreed. “And you are my first test subject.”“Waddya mean I’m your firs tess subjeck.” I slurred.“I gave. But, she hadn’t thrashed me.From my reading, I learned of women who would mercilessly cane a man to tears…and then thrash him bloody following the caning. Women who would wield a Scottish tawse, viciously lambasting a man’s buttocks and thighs to a bright crimson, then following up with a whipping, using a single tail whip to leave welts that would last for many days thereafter.I learned of these things by reading of these things. I’d never had the courage to pursue this newly revealed reality. We spent the day swimming, sunbathing, reading, and just generally relaxing. It was refreshing after the craziness of yesterday. About midafternoon, though, I started to get restless so I went for a run on the walking trail. As I was not familiar with the place, I ended up on the long course and only got back to the room in time to rush in get a shower and get dressed for dinner.I had started to calm down a little with my run. I was not as filled with lust as I had been this morning until I. I knew that it would only feel that way, but I also knew that I wouldn't even leave a mark. I released the bite, and then caught her hand as she tried to reach up and rub the pain away. "No, no," I admonished. "You will lay there and take it. I don't believe that spot was sensitive enough." She started to whimper as I nibbled and kissed my way over her butt crack to the other cheek. She actually screamed when I planted the faux bite on her other cheek. She tried to kick her way free, but I was.