She has just insulted me. She has to pay!

The way she was staring at me almost melt my heart. However, she had just called me a nitwit and a bastard. She had to pay for this.

"Janey", I said again. "Nobody knows you're here. You're mine. And you're gonna suffer for me." I couldn't help speaking to her with a soft voice.

She knelt down, still staring at me.

"Oh, Devil, I don't mind suffering any longer now that I kow you are torturing me. Have me, ruin my body if you like to. I am yours", she said.

I picked up the ankle straps and wrist straps and secured them around Jayne's ankles and wrists. She didn't protest. I pushed a button on the control panel so that she was risen in the air, spread eagled.

Then, I tried almost every whip, crop and rod on her offered body. Her screams of pain were so exquisite to me. After one or two hours, her skin was scarlet, criss-crossed with welts. Her breasts were the only parts of her body that I hadn't touched. I had even whipped her pussy with a not-so-tiny leather whip.

During almost half an hour I gently teased her breasts using a silk harem whip, pondering wether I should punish them harder or not. Finally, I picked up the thick rod and looked in her eyes. Her eyes were begging for mercy but she didn't speak.

Twack! My first blow reached the bottom of her left tit.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" She uttered a heartbreaking scream.

She received five blows on each breast. At the end they were so painful that I could have her moan with pain by gently touching them with the palm of my hand. After playing for a few minutes with her pain I noticed her nipples erected very hard as soon as I stopped bringing her pain. Actually, if I touched them or her areolas, I could make her moan and shiver with pleasure. I resumed playing with her tits.

"Devil, fuck me! Please!" she said.