This fear exhibited by her sister slave frightened Ellen even more.
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"Please do not have me beaten, master!" she called out to Targo, over her shoulder, lying on her belly, on the cement, grasping the ring, but he had left the shelf.
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"I will be good, master! I will be good, master!" she cried, but he, as we have seen, was gone.
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Then she cried out, in disbelief, and in pain.
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She could not believe the shocking fire with which, after but one stroke, she was enveloped.
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Surely it could not hurt as much as it did! She could not stand it! It was impossible to bear! He must desist! She would do anything, not to be struck again! She gasped for breath, she could scarcely speak.
Ellen saw fear in her eyes.
This fear exhibited by her sister slave frightened Ellen even more.
"Please do not have me beaten, master!" she called out to Targo, over her shoulder, lying on her belly, on the cement, grasping the ring, but he had left the shelf.
"I will be good, master! I will be good, master!" she cried, but he, as we have seen, was gone.
Then she cried out, in disbelief, and in pain.
She could not believe the shocking fire with which, after but one stroke, she was enveloped.
Surely it could not hurt as much as it did! She could not stand it! It was impossible to bear! He must desist! She would do anything, not to be struck again! She gasped for breath, she could scarcely speak.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter )