Chapter Ten
Every morning in Friedrich’s house began the same way for the visiting submissive. She rose at 5 am, pulled from sleep by the gruff valet. He tied her tethered hands to a bar affixed inside her cell and whipped her body with deerskin and bull hide floggers to arouse her sleeping flesh. The flogging started slowly, almost sensuously, then moved into a painful stretch that she struggled to bear until her endorphins fired off and she exploded into a wildness that nearly brought her to orgasm—although Lucas never let it end that way.
Afterwards, the valet untied the overhead ropes and pushed her to her knees in front of his crotch were a throbbing erection awaited her hungering mouth. As if she was eagerly dining on breakfast, she sucked his c**k until his c*m spewed inside her
