"Spread your legs wider, pet." The instruction came deep-toned and certain, a glide of baritone across skin that she responded to without thought, stretching herself apart until she could feel tendons pulling in protest.

Tia cried out as the dragon-tongued flogger left another line across her ass, the pain of it flaring out through her body in an exploding fireworks ball before receding back into a simple burning line.

"I didn't say ‘Master says'," he spoke quietly, the angry edge making her shiver inside even while her body wept with the need his words stirred in her.

"Forgive me, Master," she answered, the sounds coming out broken by her erratic breathing. "Thank you, Master," she completed the ritual of being flogged.

She moved to correct her position. She hadn't done so after her first failure in this new punishment and earned herself the second hit; the second now out of eight. Tia's hands clung to the far side of the desk, chained there by his command and...

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