Chapter Three-2

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“I don’t believe you,” Erbmoh replied. “You will have to do better than that!” “Noooo!” Erbmoh gave her eight more whaps, working his way down to her thighs. Each strike left a reddish blotch on her ass cheeks and soon her butt was dark pink. “Owyhee!” “Owyhee, nothing,” Erbmoh sneered. “This is just the start.” Examining his handiwork, he watched as her ass reddened even further, relishing the damage he had done. By now, Julia was sobbing, yet this would not dissuade him from his duty. “I still do not think you believe,” he hissed. “I believe! I believe! I believe!” Julia’s voice was a frenzied ambulance siren. Moving, she tried to cool her aching butt as best she could, but her torturer forced her back down hard against his legs. “Quit squirming. That only makes it worse. It wo

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