Madison groaned and hung her head in defeat, her body seemingly shrinking further into the floor as her ass raised, impaling herself on Moussad's fingers. Fresh waves of humiliation washed over her, her position in front of all those standing more degrading than her orgasm while being whipped. Her ass stung and there was a pulsating throb where the red handprint mixed with the muted welts of the crop and angry bruises, welts, and lumps from her whipping. Still she looked nothing like the battered Evie who looked like she had gotten into a fight with a gorilla. Madi's head raised as Vern's form moved through the door, "Fucking brute. Heh, Ape fits,"