Her cries delicious. The beating ended too quickly but for his other desire the punishment would continue. Differently.<br/><br/>Hawkins stepped to his equipment drawer. He touched several items. Some he placed in his pockets before returning to stand beside her. His arms up he released her wrist and took them in one of his hands.<br/><br/>"The beating has stopped." He told her. "But not the punishment."<br/><br/>"It was an antique," He reminded. "Irreplaceable. Repairable perhaps."<br/><br/>He reached into his pocket and removed a pair of manacles. He hooked the chain to the ring of her collar. Then he brought her hands to be locked into place at the front of the collar in the manacles. She could move her hands no lower than her breasts secured in this fashion.<br/><br/>He spoke quietly, "Your punishment will continue thru the night."<br/><br/>His fingers down her body touching the fire along her clit. Reaching into her heated sex to remove only one clamp and massage the swollen flesh as he watched.<br/><br/>"You've been very very bad," He reminded her. "Do you deserve punishment for your shameful behavior, Evie?"