" Yes, sir."The lash raised high, whipped down hard. The wounded cry: "Thank you, sir."Flogged her again, her thanks lost as the third, fourth, fifth ...lows descended in rapid succession. "Five more and we'll be done."Five more, delivered as if controlled by a metronome. One... pause... two... pause... three... pause... four... pause... and the last, hardest, most biting... five. Each stroke bringing murmured, ungrateful, pleading thanks. Each stroke provoking anguished, pained writhing. Each. She acknowledges me with a friendly 'hello' and I feel confused.Kat puts her keys down on the kitchen top and then opens the fridge. "Want a drink?" She asks me. I'm not thirsty, so I politely decline. She looks around in the fridge, takes out a carton of orange juice and pours out a glass for herself. I watch, entranced, as she drinks it.Then, she comes over to the couch and sits beside me. I can feel myself getting hard and awkwardly shift around, trying to hide it. I notice that she is. More

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