Malcolm continues his rampage

Malcolm eye the red cheeks of Dudley's bitch. The moaning of hurt fed his ears. Hatefulness toward all of the faults in his relationship fell over Harry as the paddle found a new area of skin to turn red. Her hind legs tumbled onto the carpet. Harry's body lays straight out as Malcolm hits the back of her thighs.

"Take that bitch. Take it. You deserve everything you get. Worthless whore. Worthless. How does this make you feel? Uhh, tell me you lying whore." He called out maliciously.

Harry groans out. "Ahhh make me believe I'm meaningless."

"That right you dumb cunt." Malcolm slams the wooden paddle against Harry's other legs. After five more minutes of beating Harry's body, he tells her. "Kneel before me."

Harry rises to her knees, her outfit looking slightly off-kilter. She stares up into the hazel color eyes bully. He leans down looking into the green eyes girl's soul. A strand of wet rope slipped through his lips, spilling slowly toward Harry's mouth.

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