Mark of the Whip

The huge bullwhip strikes at her naked, sweat soaked body, wrapping itself around her stomach like a venomous snake. The stinging pain shoots through her. She can hardly catch her breath before she feels the next strike. Carla watches herself in the carefully placed mirror. She sees the telltale red marks across her beautiful outstretched body. She is slowly being broken. She feels aroused, ashamed and totally humiliated but she can’t stop looking at herself in the mirror.