He laughed loudly, hemming and hawing as he yanked her by her hair around below him.  "Mmm.  You hear that?  She thinks she can demand things while tied and blindfolded in a room!  What are you going to do if we do not comply with our demands?  Scream more?  Perhaps you'll thrash around the floor adorably!"<br/><br/>He pulled her head back into his crotch.  He was now perpetually erect and it cried out for relief.  He rubbed the back of her head against himself and laughed.  "My dear, your only way to avoid Martha's lashings is to start complying.  But unfortunately for you, while Martha has been known to stop when a slave obeys, it just makes me have to get creative to hear you scream."<br/><br/>His hands reached down and stroked her back gently, "Poor girl..."