Dalia, captured slave

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The giant man extends his arm and delivers the first lash. She can not prevent an intense cry of pain. The jerk is so violent that she is close to drop the dagger.

 

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He aims again and discharges a second lash as painful as the first one, leaving visible whipmarks on her back.

 

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She tries to cut the rope that links her ankle to the pole, to gain freedom of movement.

 

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But the brute uses the time to jump on her.

 

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The fight is over.
As expected, she has lost the game.

 

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-I beg for her life!-

 

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-Save her life and I will train her to became a perfect slave-

 

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-She is the one to beg for her life- Says the commander.

 

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-She will

 

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The slave takes the dagger and cuts the rope keeping Dalia attached to the post. Later she uses the dagger to undress Dalia.

 

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-Now submit!-

 

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-I will make a perfect slave of her.

 

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-You may whip her, punish her or do whatever you want with her tonight. But tomorrow you have to bring her to me alive and in one piece.
- Now, submit to him.

 

[aracnide334]

No one is asking I to continue.

 

[Gibbs505]

No one is asking I to continue.

Keep going!! Its good, in that last pick, I see defiance!