Silence is broken by her rapidly beating heart..

She is quickly consumed with anticipation..

Her precious sight is withheld by means of a blindfold.

She is left standing with limited senses.

As her body glistens as small droplets of sweat form.

Her breathing changing to short gasps.

Thoughts begin to flood her mind wondering what is next to come.

All at once that deafening silence is shattered by a quick resounding

snap and crack.

That being the cruel firey kiss of her Master's whip.

That lashes unmercifully upon the slaves vulnerable flesh.

Her body writhes in wicked pleasure against the binds that hold her so

firmly.

Whimpers, moans, and purss escape her throat.

Salty tears streak her flush cheeks.

With an all too familiar pleading in her eyes.

She begs.

Not for Him to stop.

But to continue to feed her constant hunger and craving.