The princess took several deep breaths before her punishment began. The true helplessness of her situation sank in, and she felt a certain thrill at it. She was thankful for the ropes being removed, but at the same time, the sturdy iron rings did not offer nearly as much flexibility and she realized she would be incapable of much movement. On top of that, this position left her sex open and vulnerable.<br/><br/>*Crack!*<br/><br/>A loud sound filled the room as the flogger crashed against firm skin. Faridah yelped loudly with each strike of the whip against her already abused buttocks. Each time the whip landed, a burning sensation filled the skin of her backside. Her hips subconsciously tried to move away from the horrible weapon each time it struck, but her bonds refused to yield.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry, Mistress! Please forgive me, Mistress!"