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"But it hurts, it hurts so bad. I can't stand it." "Of course it hurts. That is why I am here, to hurt you." I pulled a ball gag from within my robes and pressed it to her lips. She turned her head aside. "Open your mouth, Maryann. The gag will not prevent your screaming if you wish to do so, but it will relieve my having to listen." "You mean there's more?" "Oh, yes. I've only done your back. I have yet to do the front. Now open your mouth." "Oh, god. Oh, god," Maryann whimpered, but she opened her mouth and I stuffed the ball in and buckled the strap tightly behind her neck. By this time the entire back of Maryann's body was bright red and crisscrossed with darker red stripes. She looked like she'd been on a barbecue grill. I admired my handiwork for a second, then started on her front side. I began at her knees and worked my way up to her nipples and back down again. Maryann screamed as before, but at a much reduced volume. I gave her a few final lashes across the nipples and then I was finished. I removed her gag.
Maryann was sobbing. "That was horrible," she choked. "I hope you're proud of yourself. You did a fine job of hurting me." "I always do. It is my boon and my curse. I am allowed these brief returns so long as I cause pain. Now be silent and rest a few minutes. You will need to gather all your strength to endure the final punishment."