Chapter Seven-3

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“Will she love or hate the beating?” “Usually both. Though it’s certain that her nerves will be fried by the time I finish with the flogger, the bullwhip and the crop. Her body will be marked with thick red welts that will linger for days—and bruises that will last weeks. Exhaustion will set in, and because I want to extend her misery, I will bring her down, keeping her cuffed, naked and bound all night. She’ll sleep at the foot of the bed with her collar tied to a foot post. And in the morning, I’ll abuse her more. “It’s an endless fantasy, Regan. Sometimes I toss the b***h aside, leaving her to wonder about what maniac captured her. Half of her will want a reprisal, but the other half will remember the pleasure… she won’t know how to live her life after what she’s experienced. “Someti

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