Shocked and in pain, Cassie hesitated, unwilling to believe he could be so hard-hearted, but she had fatally under-estimated his iron will.
The crop whistled through the air, rising and falling three more times and she screamed wildly to the furious heat that erupted through her thigh and right buttock as she paid the penalty of her momentary disobedience.
“That’s the last warning you get, slave,” he told her coldly and Cassie bit down hard on the gag between her jaws and forced her body rigidly erect, staring straight ahead as she had been commanded.
Cropped by both men, with her thighs and buttocks stinging and smarting fiercely, her eyes opened wide with dismay as the heat of her punishment was matched, then exceeded, by a hot flame of shamefully submissive arousal in her belly.
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