with the tight grip he has on me. He shoves me again and I fall over a bench.
His hands are hard on my arms as he forces me down onto the bench and he fastens my wrists with the shackles on the other side, so my ass is in the air. Every drop of blood I have rushes to my head and it makes me dizzy.
The dizziness quickly fades away as the first burning sting of a whip lashes across my back. The first few lashes aren’t that bad. I’ve been whipped before, but never so it would leave a mark. The whip starts to break my skin and the burning becomes an intense fire, until I can’t keep the whimpers in anymore and they start to slip out.
I can only hear the whip whistling through the air, the smack as it tears into me and Master David’s hard breaths.
This will make him happy. This will make him forgive me! I can hold out for him. I’ll do anything for him to forgive me.
He starts to whip my ass and then the back of my legs. The pain becomes everything. I pinch my eyes closed, hoping I can hold out and make Master David proud.
When he suddenly shoves the handle of the whip into my pussy, the pain is too much and a shout of pain escapes my mouth. He shoves it in even deeper and my whole abdomen clenches with white hot agony. I’ve never been punished like this! It’s never been this bad. I’ve always listened, that’s why they liked me. I thought they liked me! What have I done that was so wrong? Is this really all because I couldn’t satisfy Master Adam?
Master David leans over my back that’s blazing with pain. He yanks my head until my neck stretches so much I can’t breathe or swallow. “Not so pretty anymore, are you? Let me see why Master Lowery likes to fuck you with a tail.”
I hear his zipper go down and then he slams hard into my ass. He keeps the whip in my pussy and with each thrust into my ass he jars my hips against the bench, and forces the whip deeper into me.
After a while, when it feels like he might fuck the whip right through me, I hear him sneer, “Thanks for all the money you made us you dumb fuck!” My heart lurches from the venom dripping from his words. “Sadly, every hole has an expiration date and you’ve reached yours. No use in pretending anymore. But hey, the money you made us came in handy. The new Ferrari I bought with some of the money they paid for the two of you drives like a dream.”
He keeps slamming hard into me, each thrust sending a throbbing pain through my body. I don’t understand why he’s telling me this!
“I think I’ll get myself a yacht and a nice place somewhere in Europe. Yes!” He lets out a weird sounding laugh.
I hear someone else grunt as they come and then I hear the same smacking sound – the person must be whipping Jack!
Master David comes, slamming even harder into me. He falls over my back and then says all out of breath, “Remember I told you I’m a god? Remember I told you that I decide whether you live or die?”
I can’t nod or even manage a yes. All I can do is hang over the bench as it feels as if the pain is eating me alive from the inside out.
“You might as well be dead, whore. You’ll never be anything but a filthy whore who can’t satisfy a master. No one will ever want you. I’ve made sure of that.” He drags a finger down my back and another pain filled yelp rips from my throat. “All that pretty skin is gone. Your pretty face is gone. No one wants an ugly whore.”
He shoves off of me and then I hear him say, “Finish the whore off.”
For long minutes I wait, I listen – and I cry silently as Jack is beaten. I know I’m next, but that doesn’t really matter.
No one will want an ugly whore. If no one wants me then I’ll be nothing. Master David is right, I might as well be dead.
Adam~
I’ve been going out of my mind. We haven’t seen Sophia or Jack since the party. I can only hope that they’re okay. I’ve been keeping a close eye on River.
After we’ve packed I quickly take our bags to the