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"It's going to be a pleasure to whip you," he said, s sweetly, his eyes almost innocent "You may chalk it up as another hulish lord "

"Do it I hate you," I said "I'm a man and you deny it "

He looked superior and gentle but not amused

He carabbed at my head, and threw me face down on the bed

"Demon! "I said

"Master," he replied calmly

I felt the nudge of his knee in the shs Of course I wasn't wearing anything but the thin stockings that fashion decreed, so I ht as well have been naked

I cried out in pain and then shut s, I sed all noise, furious to hear roan

Again and again, he brought the switch dohipping led to get up, pushing vainly on the covers with the heels of my hands I couldn't move I was pinioned by his knee, and he whacked aithout the slightest deterrent

Suddenly as rebellious as I'd ever been, I decided to play ga, and the tears were coritted my teeth and decided that each bloas the divine color red and that I liked, and that the hot crashing pain I felt was red, and that the warolden and sweet

"Oh, that's lovely! "I said

"You ain, little boy!" he said

He whipped me harder and faster I couldn't keep my pretty visions It hurt, it bloody hurt

"I'm not a boy!" I cried

I felt a wetness on