WHACK!! The riding crop came down hard across her butt cheeks, on the bare skin just above the leather chaps.
"Now what are you, bitch?" Suzaku snarled, his faggy
voice shrill and ferocious.
WHACK!! Again, leaving an angry red line across the pale skin of her bottom. WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!!
"Don't waste my time, bitch! Tell me WHAT YOU ARE!!"
Kallen bit her lip, both to block out the pain and to keep herself from cumming too early. "I'm..." she spoke meekly and carefully. "I'm... I'm your whore."
Suzaku bit his lower lip and grimaced, bending the riding crop in his hands. The shine of his exposed teeth glinted in the dim light. "That's right, bitch, you're my very own whore. Now shove DAT ASS
in the air so I can see how big and fat it is!"