Neshomeh's riding crop creaked as she wrung it between her tender hands. Then she seized Cassie by the jaw. "Your characters. You have so many..."

Cassie nodded through her ball gag.

"So many... so undocumented..." a red-lipstick smile twisted over Neshomeh's face. "You're very prolific, aren't you?"

Tenderly, she teased the gag out of Cassie's mouth. "Yes'm," Cassie whimpered in pleasure.

Neshomeh laid her lusty crop over Cassie's luminous rump. "You know what happens when you make wiki pages without citing character appearances?"

"Spankings?"

"More than just that, my scrumptious cupcake."

At that moment, Cassie's own ensemble poured in, impeccably unclothed.

All forty of them.