Chapter Three- The Devil Is In The Details "He might be lovely to the eyes, but his soul is unappealing to the mind." ///////////////////////////////// I held my breath, anticipating in agitation the first blow to be launched on my poor, undeserving ass, impatiently waiting for that prickling current of pain to ripple through my skin and leave it red. I sought no pleasure in these seldom moments, neither did I allow having to accept my punishment to torment my mind, the same couldn't be said for the Devil, however. I was deeply perplexed when he delayed striking my bottom with the paddle forged from the ashes of Hell, until that is, I was made aware of his strategy by a brief observation. A minute doesn't pass in which this brute of a man doesn't exercise his power or exert his in
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