“End it now!” he roared in a voice that should have enlightened God, though it did little to quell the belligerent brat.
She fought on, pouring every bit of contempt, pent-up rage and venom into her attack.
“End it now!” he tried one more time with the same wild result.
When he stopped the war, she was clamoring for more, but he was on his feet now, able to contain her with rope he wound about her wrists and more he used to bind her legs. That done, he threw her to the floor.
“I gave you fair warning, b***h. This could have been no more than a simply spanking… where a good thrashing was deserved. But you’ve engaged my ire, and I will see you punished just as you dread. There won’t be a next time after I’m finished with your sorry ass.” His speech was hot; though as he spoke his ton
