Kate And Julia: Slave Girls Of The Raj - Plot & Excerpts
It was agony. Even as the appalling shock of the first ferocious impact ripped through her body like a lightning bolt, a second scorching stroke lashed her helpless flesh. It was like fire, yet worse than fire, for with the cruel burning came the weight of the blow itself, scoring a throbbing furrow into Julia’s yielding bottom, driving the hurt deep into its firm, resistant muscles. Eyes wide and staring, she heaved against the rope holding her arms aloft, and fought the need to scream. A third stroke blazed a fiery line across her flanks, followed at once by another and another, each accompanied by a crack like a pistol shot and more terrible pain. Julia’s buttocks bounced excruciatingly. She had been right. The whip was even worse than the crop. She would never stand it. She would crumple and her resolve would abandon her. Tied so tightly she could not even writhe in her torment, her body still tried, twisting and straining her sorely stretched joints in its futile efforts to escape the flaring burn and bite of the leather.
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