Cat looked at me sternly. "You're not much better than the other sissy!" I knew better than to argue. "You stood by and allowed the driver to abuse my husband, and the slave was rightfully punished! You are just as guilty. Get on your fucking knees, forehead to the floor!"

"Yes Ma'am."

The tails of the whip that crossed my upturned buttocks had me writhing until my ass felt like it was on fire and I was screaming for mercy.

When she was done, she ordered me to crawl to my cell, and stay there.

"Yes Ma'am."