‘Be quiet, you fool!’ hissed a deep voice. ‘Do you want the whole forest, the whole of Brentasi to know we’re here?’ He loosened his grip upon her mouth and chin, but immediately he did so she screamed once more. ‘I didn’t want to do this,’ said the man, ‘but needs must when the devil drives.’ With two long strides he reached the other side of the tiny cottage and took a bullwhip from a hook on the rough stone wall. ‘You asked for it... in fact, you have been asking for it these many days. How dare you take Babala from the palace? How dare you? All my weeks of training to make her a pliant girl were for nothing, and she was for the Prince, not you.’ The whip snaked over his huge shoulders and thrashed down upon her, cutting a swathe of scarlet across the tawny skin of her naked back. ‘Oh, Taskmaster!’ moaned the Lady Fazath, for with the disguise thrown off it was clearly him. ‘I had to have her! She is so beautiful, so sensual, and so very feminine.
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