Zane's POV
Whip! Whip! Whip!
The sound of the whip echoed in the room as I stroked Elara's back with my flogger, leaving red marks. At the sight of her reddened skin, I felt pleasure.
I moved the flogger down to her ass and whipped her hard on her ass. She flinched, which only made me even more furious. She knows how much I hate it when she doesn't take her punishments gracefully.
I climbed off her and went to the whip and the burning candle. I took the candle and poured hot wax on her. This time, she didn't flinch, she knew that it would only be worse for her if she did.
On top of her burnt skin, I whipped her hard, testing to see if she had learned her lesson, she didn't move. I smiled.
" Good girl, "I said, and whipped her a few more times. Only when her skin was covered in re
