I had her bend over a kitchen chair and tied her wrists and ankles to the chair. For the next 3 hours I beat her ass with my belt after twenty minutes...she was howling and started begging me to stop. That only made me hit harder. Her ass went from red to purple and I kept beating her she was now drooling and mewing like a kitten and was limp and helpless by the time I stopped. I untied her and she slumped to the floor. She was on her stomach so I grabbed her ankles and dragged her into the. Looking back up, as if I didnt notice, his grin grew slightly, almost wolf life in appearance. For some reason, this made me want to giggle. For the next few days, Deryl didnt look at me. I was kind of saddened, but not overly disappointed. My expectations for friendship werent set particularly high. About a week after the stare down, however, he acknowledged my existence once more. Of course, the reason for our eventual meeting was set in motion by forces beyond my control. Firstly, it was. More

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