The man was so damn quick.  He had easily slapped a pair of cuffs on her ankles keeping her from running.  She tripped and landed heavily on her sore butt and she was just about to give him what for when he brought the crop down on the clapms under her shirt.  They were already biting into her skin and the pain from his striking her made her howl.  "That hurt," she moaned.  She satrated scrambling backward, hoping to put some distance between her and that crop.