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Moving behind, Andrei dragged the whip over her shoulder and allowed the tail to move across her back before applying a stinging blow to first the left buttock, then the right. She hissed as he brushed his palm over her nipples at the same time as the strikes left a streak of lava-like burns, although it was a barely-there brush that stung against her skin. He continued snapping his wrist, covering her buttocks with a series of blows that slowly increased in strength as her flesh took on a cherry-red hue.

Vanya shuddered after each blow, desperately curling into herself as the pain seared like wildfire through her nerves to scream inside her mind. As much as the pain crippled her, a surge of warmth followed that she clung to, then...Crack! Another scorching blow would yank her back to reality.

In an attempt to divorce herself from the emotions that ran rampant inside her, she tried to envision his demise at her hands. The picture just refused to materialize. Her frustration turned to desperation as the lashes became increasingly agonizing, forcing her to feel—not only the pain on her skin but the pain of failure that had been the cause of leading her astray. Screaming against the ball gag, she silently cursed Andrei for having the ability to tap into her tortured soul.

“Your mind seems to be wandering, Vanya. Didn’t I teach you to always pay attention to me? To always bepresentin a scene?”

Andrei’s warning washed over her. He shrugged his shoulders as she cast a blistering glare at him over her shoulder. Pulling his arm back, he swung it forward and snapped his wrist at the last moment.

“Agghh!” The scream was torn from the depths of her soul as she thrashed against the chains.

Never before had she endured as much physical pain as she felt now, but it was all for nothing. Andrei controlled her in every sense of the word. He kept her on the edge, aware all the time, never allowing her one inch of respite so she could slip into subspace and find the emotional relief she desperately sought.

Her whole body shivered. In reality, the strikes of the whip were no more than a whispered kiss against her skin. Controlled and aimed to connect with specific nerves just below her skin that shattered her composure time and again.

The blows continued to rain over her back. She became apprehensive, as much as she was mesmerized by his graceful, fluid movements as the whip continued to snap in a blur. There was beauty in his cruelty. Watching the sensuous arc, it was like an extension of his artful mastery of the sinewed leather.

Vanya was crying and screaming in a vortex of agony that spun around her like a tornado. She looked up and searched for Andrei’s eyes, whimpering and silently begging.

“Agghh!” Another strike left her hanging weakly in the chains.

She slumped forward and leaned against Andrei as he stepped closer and gently removed the ball gag. Her dry lips brushed against his throat, and her voice sounded foreign and hoarse.

“Fuck me. Please… I need…”

“I guess you do,” he murmured as he brushed a finger over her labia to find them wet and sticky with her essence. “I would’ve thought with the number of Doms you’ve been fucking over the past few weeks, your cunt would have had its fill of cock by now.”

“Go to… ohh,” her protest ended in a delicate moan as he slipped two fingers deep inside her pussy.

“What the fuck is going on here?” Bogdan’s guttural voice bellowing through the chamber struck Vanya like a bolt of lightning.

Iisus Khristos! What am I doing?

“You fucking bastard! Take your hands off her. She’s your goddamn sister,” Bogdan stormed closer and swung a wild punch at Andrei, which he evaded easily.

“Ah, yes,” Andrei said as he looked at Vanya with an arcane expression passing over his face. His lips curled up in a sneer. “But then again… is she, really?”

“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?” His words checked Bogdan’s next punch.

“Truth in this family has always been a gray area, hasn’t it, Bogdan?” Andrei crossed his arms as he regarded the two people glowering at him.

“Seeing as the fact Bogdan is referring to has been made byyourfamily, I find that statement rather amusing, don’t you agree?” Vanya snapped. The chains clanked as she shook her hands. “Unfucking tie me!”

Andrei ignored her, but Bogdan glanced at her. His face flushed red with anger as he noticed the result of the two whippings crisscrossing over her back, thighs, and buttocks.

“Blyad’! Just look at her. Her back is covered in red streaks. I’m going to fucking kill you!”

Bogdan stormed Andrei. Again, he evaded him with ease.

“You might be a giant against me, Bogdan, but I’m faster and younger. Believe me, you will lose in hand-to-hand combat, and truth be known, you’re the one man associated with the Guzuns I don’t want to hurt.”

“Don’t fucking do me any favors because I sure as hell won’t spare you.”

“I understand that, but hear me well, Bogdan.Comareis going to need you. If I were you, I’d reserve my strength. Soon, you’ll need all of it to keep her alive.”

“So, Arian is right,” Bogdan rumbled in a deep voice. “You’re the one who abducted her.”

“Indeed.” Andrei brushed off the heated curse from Vanya and kept his gaze locked on the giant in front of him. “Something you should all be thankful for.”

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