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Shame and humiliation returned as I looked at his ugly leering face but I knew I had to continue. I slid down the panties and stood at attention with my legs apart as he ordered. I swear I could feel his eyes covering every inch of my body as tears dripped off my chin to splash on my breasts. By then Trish was awake and her and Buffy were staring at me. I wished they had the decency to look away as that just added to my humiliation as I stood there wondering what else I would have to suffer. His next statement made me realize even my complete submission would not allow me to escape pain.
He grinned at me like a kid with a new toy and said, "You mind very well but you should at least have a taste of pain to make sure you continue to be good. Come over here and slide my belt out of my pants." I knew it would be used on me and whined avoiding the "N" word, "Please. Do I have to? I have done what you asked." "Yes and if you argue you will be punished more. Now do it!" I went to him now sobbing and slid out the belt and let it hang from my hand. My only consolation was that it seemed much less severe than that terrible quirt he had used on Trish to bruise her so terribly.