Every one of them had felt her emotions, her fears, and they would deal with those after they dealt with her defiance. He walked over to his cabinet and opened it, selecting which flogger to use on her. He grabbed the long black soft leather one, knowing it was the first time for her to experience that pain and pleasure. He walked back to the bed and ran his hand across her ass. “Do you know what you did to earn this punishment?” His voice was only a whisper, but she heard him. Suzanne didn't say a word, her face buried in the pillow. She refused to talk to him. He swung back and let the flogger hit her ass. “You just were turned, Suzanne, you woke to new sensations, but did you wake us up, and let us help you deal with it? No!” He walked to the other side of the bed and swatted her again, watching the red marks brighten on her ass. “Instead you left the safety of our room while we were still asleep.
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