Lucretia stirred on the bed and groaned when she felt the pain coming from between her legs. It only served as a reminder of Enzo's punishments for the past three days. Her body ached, from her head to her toes and every part felt heavy and dull, like it was being pulled down by weights. She cursed the person responsible for how she was feeling in English, Spanish, Italian, and any other languages she could think of. Enzo was a beast in the form of a Prince charming and she was wrong to have underestimated his abilities when it came to her. Just as he promised, he had taken his sweet time to punish her. With ropes, chains, spanking, gags, bondage, breath play, blindfolds, handcuffs, impact play, and objectification. If she had not been too stubborn and hell-bent on riling him up, he would've taken it easy on her. But he didn't. The more she pushed back and disobeyed, the more punishments he lashed out at her. He took his time crushing each of her defenses to the ground until all sh
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