You liked watching me in pain?” Her voice was a mix of lust and anger. XXX The crop kept coming, a relentless torrent of pain that seemed to mirror the storm of anger in Samantha’s heart. Her heart ached for her, and she felt the walls of anger she had built up crumbling away. The truth was, she had enjoyed watching Samantha’s suffering. She didn’t know how to respond, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Rea felt a surge of emotion, a mix of relief and love that washed over her like a tidal wave. “Good? Like you want me gone. “You’re right, I did things that were wrong. Her eyes darted to the side, and that’s when she saw it—a rope with an adjustable leather and steel cuff, tied neatly to the bedpost.
