Gareth grinned appreciatively as he watched Anel's reaction to the whip, gently running a finger along the welt forming on the back of his thigh, his finger tracing teasingly up between his legs. It was such a shame he couldn't give Anel more than teasing, yet, at least... his fingers playfully prodding and stroking him.<br/><br/>"Oh, I know you do," Gareth said with a grin, and after a short period of teasing him, he cracked the whip across Anel's pale thighs again, not wanting him to think that he'd forgotten about punishing him. He had been bad, after all... he needed some 'adjusting'.<br/><br/>"You were a bad boy specifically for this, weren't you?" Gareth asked, knowing full well the answer to that question. He didn't really wait for an answer the loud<em>crack</em>of the whip echoing through the room again as he left a fresh welt on the back of Anel's thigh, just underneath the gentle curve of his butt. Seeing the welts forming on Anel's pale flesh made Gareth's heart race... but he still willed his arousal away. Anel didn't quite deserve it yet.