“I know, and I am happy to pass the time this way. He lifted a long needle from its gas burner and turned back to the blonde, his face bathed in the yellow glow of the hot steel. He smiled and spoke without taking his eyes from hers. “Why not ask her to choose her own punishment?” suggested Pierre. “She knows how much she can take without causing suspicion. He laid into her left and right with a steady, unrelenting rhythm, the supple leather cracking onto her round cheeks like a fusillade. “Jarl?” she ventured. Raising his arm Dmitri took careful aim with the hammer and her eyes followed his fist up against the sky with a look of profound resignation. “I know, and I am happy to pass the time this way. He stared into her brown eyes and looked into her soul, watching her dissolve into trembling, sobbing depravity – a slave to the brutal rod inside her and the solid knot hammering at her pubes.
