"But we cannot allow a mistake to go unpunished, can we Jim?" I smiled at Jim.

"Yes sir." Jim responded, knowingly.

Mona looked nervously at the two men.

"Why don't you take Mona into the punishment room, Jim" Tim commanded.

Jim took Mona's hand and led her into the room in the back. Tim followed.

Jim took the cuffs in the room and put them on mona's wrists. He then tied her to the hook in the ceiling. He put a blindfold across her eyes so she could not see who would be hurting her. She swung to and fro, squirming, wanting to get away. Her skirt creeped up over her ass, the butt plug showing.

"What do we have here." Jim asked.

"Something we put in to make sure mona remembered her place." I responded. "Why don't you take it out. The show is over."