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He dropped her leash and walked out of the room; she watched Him leave and watched Him return, with a belt.
�This is the first part of your punishment, tramp, eleven lashes, and don�t you make a sound, got that?�
She nodded.
The first strike came just above her thighs. She jumped and bit her lip to keep from screaming because she knew the neighbor�s would have heard.
He struck her ass again, this time even harder and she jumped again, grabbing the bars tight and tasting blood from biting her lip.
She looked back at Him.
�Turn around!� He spewed at her.
She obeyed and faced the cage again.
Again and again the belt struck her ass; both times she let her legs dance. The fifth time He struck her ass she let out a slight scream, she couldn�t help herself.
Almost instantly she felt His hand pulling her head back by the hair.
�Open your mouth cunt!�
He practically whispered it.
She obeyed again and opened her mouth,
He forced in a very solid ball gag.
�Now I want silence from you!�
She nodded, then five more times the belt struck her ass hard.
She made not a sound into the gag, but danced with her legs while keeping a firm grip on the bars.
He then inserted a lubed butt-plug into her asshole and as she whined slightly, He slapped her on the side of the head, not too hard but hard enough for her to know she was not to whine.
The final lash made tears well up in her eyes, and He laughed because it was a good hit.
�Now, get in the cage, tramp!� He commanded, feeling very powerful and sadistic.