It was Master Evan's turn and he grinned cheekily at the whip-holder. Winking
would probably really irk her, I thought, so Master Evan did that. No one here had
ever seen a wink and it did seem to disrupt the proceedings. Master Evan was
thrilled.
The woman doing the whipping was infuriated with Master Evan's attitude. She
laid the whip four times in the same place. She left a deep bloody furrow in his
back, but he only grunted on the Last Lash.
I felt the pain from the two of them burning across my own back. It was much,
much worse than what the General had done. Tears blurred my eyes and I
concentrated on Master Bane.
Christof went next and took the blows stoically. He didn't intentionally goad the
woman Like Master Evan had done. She repaid him by laying the marks equally
across his flesh.
Master Evan was proud of his single mark and bragged he was the strongest
Brother. Master Christof did his best to ignore Master Evan, but he did agree with
him. Master Evan's mark was deep and bloody. It was impressive.
Master Kein leapt to the position to take his turn. His willingness to take his
punishment angered the whip holder, again. She called to Nu-reeh asking to give
them more, they were not learning anything.
“They will learn, won't you Damien?” Nu-reeh called.
“Yes, Mistress,” we all answered politely, but the internal opinion was quite the
opposite.
We weren't Learning anything from this. Fuck the women and their stupid rules.
Nu-reeh watched the defiant faces in front of her and I know she saw their
rebelliousness. From what she'd told me, she liked it. Their attitude in face of
their punishment Looked Like it thrilled her.
The punishment resumed and between slashes to Master Kein's back Nu-reeh
turned to me.
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“If I actually wanted to break them,” she said, “you would have taken the twenty
Lashes. I could have opened your flesh until your blood coated the floor. That
whip, while mild on my servants, would have torn you apart.”
Master Kein cried out loudly hearing that through me and the men in the hall
cheered. My owners turned to look at Nu-reeh with wary eyes.
“I am a kind Mistress,” she said simply. “They should never make me want to do
that. Isn't that right, slave?”
“Yes, Mistress, you are kind,” I said petting my gravid belly.
“Never bet more than you are willing to lose, I believe is what Bane would say,”
she mused.
“Yes, Mistress,” I answered as Master Bane humbly took his place and silently
took the whipping.
She'd sucked the fire out of my owners. The whip may kill me, it would certainly
maim me. Their cream would not be effective on the bone deep cuts the whip
could make. My fragile flesh meant a lot to them, Nu-reeh had nailed the
unfortunate truth of it. Master Damien and his Brothers would do anything to
protect me.
Once the ten men had taken their punishment, they moved to stand before their
respective owners. Master Damien looked up at me and he wanted me far away
from Nu-reeh, or at least closer to him.
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