As the ordeal drew on, the pain from each impact began to flow together into single pure note sung so loudly that it became her entire world. “In fact I told her several times she did not have to.”
“So you have no romantic designs on this girl?”
“Not at all. XXX What would it feel like to have it pushed deep inside her? She remembered being bent over The Beast’s lap, one hand holding her down while the other spanked her. “I have been thinking of expanding my library with some more modern volumes. A search through the house’s bedrooms yielded a more promising avenue of attack: an old but serviceable box of make-up. In some far off place she was screaming with agony, but she didn’t care.
