Dereks POV
The silver whip will not only hurt like hell, but it will leave permanent scars on their bodies. Knowing how much these little sluts liked their appearance would hurt them the most.
"N-Noo! P-Please. I will t-tell you a-anything you want. J-Just s-stop this." She cried and I smirked
"That you will. But we haven't even started yet!" I said mischievously.
She trembled in fear. If she hadn't hurt my mate, I might have felt sorry for her. Maybe...
"Now. Tell me. What did you do?"
Her eyes lifted from the floor, her body hung tiredly, the chains holding it in an uprised position. Tears slid at her cheeks.
She was silent again and I signed. I turned my back to her and slowly walked towards the table again.
"N-No! W-Wait." I stopped in my tracks. Waiting for her to speak.
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