Will we ever get a flashback to Mistress Bethany in the group whumpees universe? I’m asking because the idea of Bethany punishing the family for being too close to each other came to mind and now I’m invested in it
CW: Violent homophobia, homophobic slurs, slavery, soap in mouth, threat of vomiting, caning, crying
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“What is going on in here?!”
Nyla and Sasha jumped, standing up straight so their foreheads no longer touched, their hands releasing each other’s.
“I was assisting Sasha in putting away the groceries, ma’am,” Nyla said smoothly, her smile fixed in place and hands clasped in front of her to hide their trembling. Sasha was face down on the kitchen floor, tears already welling and trying to bite them down.
“Since when does putting groceries away involve kissing!?” Mistress Bethany spat, approaching the two with loud, resounding raps of her cane against the kitchen tile. She looked furious.
Nyla attempted to placate her. “Ma’am, we weren’t. We were only touching foreheads t–”
Mistress Bethany backhanded her, knocking her head to the side, a thin slice on Nyla’s cheek–thanks to Mistress’s nails–welling red next to Nyla’s ever-present smile. “Are you lesbians?” she spat, “Are you whores gay, is that it? You’re bringing that filth into my house? My house?”
“No ma’am–”