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“I want you on your knees, Senator, facing the wall.”
I see the flicker of excitement in his eyes as he licks his lips.
He heads over to the wall and faces it, sinking to his knees. I say harshly.
“I warn you, this workout is not what you’re used to. If at any time you want to call it quits, shout ‘stop’ and the session will be over. Do I make myself clear?”
He says softly, “Yes, Miss. Rogers.”
I bark. “Call me mistress and say it like you mean it.”
He shouts, “Yes, mistress.”
I grin to myself. “Then hands behind your head and stay on your knees while I prepare things for the workout.”
As he does what I say, I laugh to myself. Stupid old fool. When will men ever learn not to let their dicks make their decisions for them? He has made this way too easy and will regret every minute of his foolishness.
I look around for the best place for my cameras. I’ll have to be careful not to make it obvious, so I place two in my palm and start limbering up. I scan the room and select the best vantage points and put my hands on the wall while warming up my limbs. I repeat this in the next position and then turn to face my victim.
“Good, but not good enough. I want to see you do some press ups. Shall we say twenty to start? If you can’t manage them, you’ll be punished.”
I grab the paddle from my bag and stand over him. He looks up and I watch the desire dilate his eyes as he looks up at my bare legs. Straddling him, I shout, “Eyes to the ground, Musgrave, and you may begin.”
He starts to grunt and groan as he feels the effects of the push-ups. He is so out of condition it’s laughable. I watch the sweat break out over his body and sneer. “It’s no wonder your wife chooses to work so much. Not very athletic, are you? I’m betting you have zero stamina in the bedroom.”
He grunts and pulls himself up one more time and I shout, “Faster you idiot, unless you want to feel the burn another way.”
He grunts and I enjoy watching the sweat run off his face and hit the tiled floor. I sneer. “Call yourself a man. Look at you. Pathetic. I’ve seen girls’ fitter than you, you disgust me.”
He collapses in a heap after only five press ups and I snarl.
“You’ve earned this, Musgrave. Take off your shorts.”
He quickly rolls his shorts to the floor and I see his bare ass begging for punishment.
I steel my nerve because this will be muchharderfor me than him. I suck in my breath and am grateful that he can’t see the pain on my face. As I raise my arm, I see him staring at me with crazed lust. Not Preston, but Vincent, the man who held me captive for so long. I hear the whoosh of the paddle as I bring it down hard on Musgrave’s ass and as he cries I scream inside. I see Vincent’s excited gaze as he punishes me relentlessly.
I cry out in my mind, ‘Please no, no more, please Vincent.’
He laughs darkly and snarls. “Bitch, whore, you want this. You need me to show you who controls who around here. You look at me with those whore’s eyes and make me do this. You’re a bitch-faced whore who fucking loves this.”
I cry and scream, but the blows keep coming. My breath comes in short, sharp gasps and I cower at his feet feeling the pain of the stick he uses to beat me with.
As I bring the paddle down on his fat ass, I hear him grunt with pain. There is no fear in his voice as he groans, “Harder, make itharder.”
I take another swing and he cries out. “Harder, I want you to hurt me.”
I stop and say in a hard voice. “Why do you want this, Senator? I thought you hated violence. You sit in condemnation of others and pass laws to incarcerate men for nothing more than this. Why do you want to feel the pain?”
He gasps. “I need to feel it. I couldn’t give a fuck about those laws I made. They’re for others, not me. I’m willing to take the pain, they are not. Give it to meharder.”
I snarl. “Give what, Musgrave?”
He screams, “Hurt me, mistress. I need to feel the sting and the pain. I crave the pain, I love the pain, I need the pain.”
I picture the women he violates along with his group of friends. I picture their frightened faces and their pleading eyes. I see them say no and then I see the man cowering beneath me, violating them with no care for anything but his own gratification. And I bring the paddle down so hard he screams in agony just as he comes all over the floor.
I stand back and look at the mess of a man at my feet. His dick is throbbing as he lies in his own orgasm. His eyes are glassy and full of ecstasy, and I feel revulsion.
