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I decided I had not heard Lauren's screams properly when I had fucked her. I knew I had kind of lost my head in the moment, and hadn't enjoyed her begging me to stop. That would come now. I took a short handled whip from the back of the cupboard door, and walked over to the side of the bed. Lauren was having difficulty in seeing me from under her legs, so I held the whip up in the air, where she could see it from between her legs. Her eyes widened in fear as she saw the three chains dangling menacingly from the handle, each chain one eighth of an inch thick, with a small quarter inch round ball bearing attached to the end. "Now, Lauren. This is really going to sting you know. I'm going to lash you with this until you can take it no more." I said, a heavy tone of mock concern in my voice.