Surely at some point she must wonder about his uncanny accuracy in placing the whip. Stroke after stroke has been exactly like this. The only relief she has gotten in the last twenty lashes was the pauses between them.
"...a heavy round wooden paddle with a hole in the middle that leaves fearsome red bruises. And then the shaking girls with beaten butts and tearful faces receive another terrible punishment..."
Surely at some point she must wonder about his uncanny accuracy in placing the whip. Stroke after stroke has been exactly like this. The only relief she has gotten in the last twenty lashes was the pauses between them.