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Not that she had any way of determining exactly what time of day it was of course for she was blindfolded, cocooned in darkness, her wrists attached to overhead chains by the rings on her cuffs, above her head. Her back and buttocks were flaring from the latest beating she had received and she was quite alone, desolate, lonely and terribly frightened, chained naked like an a****l in some dreadful chamber beneath the ground in the catacombs of the Mathom Hall cellars. She was weeping softly although it was more from fear than pain. There was virtual silence about her punctuated only by the soft murmurings of a fire in a grate that warmed the chamber and those horrible little scuffling noises that made her whimper in terror each time she heard them. She had no idea how long she had been there. Her arms ached, held as they were above her head, and the stone floor was cold on her bare feet. She had never felt more forsaken in all her nineteen years of life.In truth she had been expecting. The contrast between Pippa’s pale skin and the purple welts made Sophie gasp. Taking a tissue from the box next to the bed, she dabbed the parts where the tails of the tawse had bitten. Looking at the tissue, she was relieved to see only the slight spot of blood. Sophie gently massaged the cream into Pippa’s buttocks and with a kiss to her shoulder announced, “There, all done.” Pippa tried to talk and then realized she had to clear her throat before asking. “Do you think you could… Umm...” and then finished the sentence by spreading her legs and raising her bottom. Sophie immediately saw where the misplaced stroke of the tawse had caught Pippa so unkindly. The left lip of her normally perfectly symmetrical vulva was swollen and crimson. “Oh you poor thing,” Sophie whispered as she carefully dabbed cream with the tip of her finger. Pippa lay on her side with her knees bent to her chest and Sophie threw the duvet over her. After drawing the curtains, she stripped down to her panties.
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