Bondage Wisdom For Wives
You don’t tug on Superman’s cape, you don’t “spit” into the wind… and, if you’re all tied up, you don’t give lip to the man with the cane, unless you want some more. Claire’s story from Cliff Notes provides plenty of illustration for this basic wisdom:
Before I knew it I was collared, then tied spread-eagled on my stomach over a stack of pillows, with rope anchored under the bed and running from cuffs to the ring of the collar and then on to the surrounding furniture: chairs, a chest of drawers…. Nothing if not secure.
{mucho spanking and caning elided here}
Within a few minutes I had fully recovered, and asked if there were any marks. A assured me there were and that my ass was plenty red. Maybe I gave him a little more lip in my answers than was absolutely required under the circumstances… Why? It’s a disease with me. He answered again with a few strokes of the cane.
