" What do you mean?" said the pirate, "I feel fine." What about the wooden leg? You didn't have that before." Well," said the pirate, "We were in a ba...tle, and I got hit with a cannon ball, but I'm fine now."The bartender replied: "Well, OK, but what about that hook? What happened to your hand?"The pirate explained: "We were in another battle. I boarded a ship and got into a sword fight. My hand was cut off. I got fitted with a hook but I'm fine, really." What about that eye patch?" Oh," said. ??You asked?? Now, there was an angry glimmer in her eyes.?I told you to?? The raven-head fell silent and she found something interesting to look at on her hands. ?I’m sorry, Mistress. I screwed up. I’m sorry!??Sorry is not enough, baby, because this was not the first time. It was just over a month ago that you chose me as your Mistress, in front of our friends and your former Mistress. And you proved your submission by receiving 24 strokes with the cane, by kissing my hands and licking my. Ok now Rachel get your ass over my lap now! She walked over to me and layed across my lap. I started her spanking. Smack 1, smack 2, smack 3, smack 4, smack 5, smack 6, smack 7, smack 8, smack 9, smack 10, smack 11, smack 12, she was starting to cry and her butt was almost crimson red. Smack 13, smack 14, smack 15, smack 16, smack 17, smack 18, smack 19, smack 20, smack 21, smack 22, smack 23, smack 24, smack 25, she said uncle Andrew I will be good I wont fight with Amy and Rachel. Tears were. The reversal of our roles, of the authority, that’s a serious turn-on, don’t you agree? I will be a great slave to you, I swear. Yes, yes, I know, I’m technically just a concubine, but let’s face facts. Legally speaking, I’m chattel. I know my history. I’m your property. You own me and I love that! Does that shock you? It still surprises me a little, but not as much, because I loved it when Marc became Master instead of just hubby. It was very hot to suddenly not have to hold discussions about.