Chloe teased Ann, much as Ann had teased me, whilst at the same time she had eased Ann’s panties down to her knees, baring the area she desired to punish. Ann’s butt would not have been ridged and lined like mine, only having received a spanking. Even the red hand marks from that morning, would now have faded away. What a choice we presented. What a pair we must have looked to Chloe. Me, all masculine and already soundly thrashed, but dressed as a female serving slave. Ann being exactly the opposite of me; she being all delicate and girlie, with beautiful smooth, unmarked skin. A pair of delicious jellies neatly presented on a wooden plate, just waiting to entertain her with our wobbling.
Chloe stepped back, raised the cane and whoosh it cracked through the air, Ann bucked, gripped tight
