Mercy awoke to the sound of classical music. "Oh Naughty Bitch wakes up." Mr. Eve said He was sitting in a black armed chair twisting a leather whip in his hands. A long oval mirror stood in front of Mercy. Mercy gasped out loud, her hands were tied above her head. Black leather straps were tied around her wrists. The straps hung from black chains. The chains hung from the ceiling.
Mercy realized her legs were also held by chains. They were hooked to the floor. Mr. Eve got up from the chair,he wore only black tight leather pants. His long red hair hung around his face. His eyes showed anger while his face showed a smile. With a flick of his wrist he cracked the whip. Mercy's body shook when the tip of the whip slapped at her lush round ass. "I'm going to teach you a lesson. This will be painful. And yes I will enjoy it." Mr. Eve walked behind her and grabbed a hand full of her hair. He yanked her head back and licked her left cheek.
Mercy tried to yank her face away. "Oh my, you never learn." Mr. Eve yelled as he pushed her head forward. Mr. Eve took a step back as he brought his left arm down. Mercy's whole body jerked as the whip struck her back. He raised the whip again and slashed at her back again. Three more times he brought down the whip. Three long marks marked down Mercy's back. She bowed her head and cried her tears. Mr. Eve smiled as he cracked the whip once more and began to whip Mercy ten more times. He laughed as Mercy's screams rang off of the walls.