Zoey's body tensed and her full lips parted in a quiet gasp as his hand took hold of her firm but pliant breast. Her breath escaped in a hissing exhalation when he began to toy with her receptive nipple. She held herself rigid despite the pleasure she felt and the urge to pull away. She had prepared herself for his abuse and this took her completely by surprise. Her white teeth came together with a click when his hand began to knead her flesh and to her shame she could not bite back a moan of pleasure that seemed to echo in the room. The caress of his fingers was gentle, even loving when compared against his touch yesterday and she had no defence against the sensations he was causing. When he eased her back she arched more and more but it did not take long until she let of a squeak and teetered on the brink of falling over. Thankfully he relented, but the look on his face when her bright eyes looked up at him the annoyance on his face made her cringe. His comment was met by a timid<span style="color: indigo">"Yes Master"</span>as she cowered at his feet.<br/><br/>She jumped slightly at his command and twisted around onto all fours before lowering her upper body to the floor so that she was arched with her ass thrust out, pale and inviting. In an attempt to earn his mercy by going beyond his expectations, she even reached back to spread her fleshy cheeks apart. This time, she did not managed to hold completely still when his fingers teased over and around that little, naughty opening and she shook and whined when he applied the slightest pressure. He did not push inside but it was a slight reminder that if he should want to, that was his right. Again, the fact that his touch was not violent had her shivering at the pleasure he forced upon her. Zoey was dizzy with the swell of sensation. By the time Quentin issued his next order to her she was well aware of the heat and wetness between her legs.<br/><br/>Again she flipped around and this time lay on her back. Planting her dainty feet on the floor, Zoey raised her hips as high as she was able until onto her shoulders head and the bottoms of his feet touched the floor. It was a lewd and uncomfortable position but she knew that this discomfort was nothing to what she would be forced to endure if she failed to meet her Master's expectations. A cry laden with lust burst from her when his strong fingers stroked along her slit. A blush crept over her cheeks when she felt trickles of wetness slip down along the crease of her bottom. There was no way that he did not feel it to and she felt embarrassed despite all he had already done to her.<br/><br/>With laboured breathing she scrambled to her knees again and opened her mouth in an enticing oval. The blush deepened, seeming adorable as his moist fingers slid over her mouth, glossing her lips in her own wetness before diving inside to test the warmth and wetness there. The former noble made a delicious sight, flushed with shame yet still obediently suckling at his offered digit. When he stepped back and complimented her sort of, she mumbled her thanks. His comment was obviously designed to provoke her by taunting her about her former life but only a momentary look of anger flashed in her eyes before she hung her head and muttered another thanks. With no hesitation she climbed to her feet and walked gracefully to the wall, the smooth glide of her body only marred when one of the marks of her previous punishment throbbed in protest of her motions. When she got to the wall, keeping her legs perfectly straight, she bent forward at the waist until she was horizontal. Her shapely backside was pushed out, making a gorgeous display of tight female flesh. She was trembling slightly, nervous to know if she was going to feel the lash, another violation or something entirely new.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>