“Please, sir,” she whined. “Please don’t beat me. I’ll suck your c**k. I’ll let you f**k me. I’ll do anything you want. Please, just please don’t beat me.”
Disregarding Anna’s plaintive words, Vincent stood back from her and swung the cane through the air. It made a fierce ‘whoosh!’ as it sped rapidly in an arc. The sound made Anna even more frantic. Her voice was raised now.
“Oh, please don’t do this! Please! Please!” she called out. Vincent’s only response was to begin to circle around her. She turned her head and saw his reflection in the mirrored wall as he passed behind her. She saw his hand draw back and saw the cane begin to rush towards her flesh.
“Oh, god, no!” Anna called out. The collision of the sturdy, thin cane on her flesh made a ‘cracking’ sound that resounded throughout
