He works his way down my back; as he reaches my waist, I swear to myself, for the hundredth time, that I will never again come back here. But I know t...at I will.He stops after whipping my waist. I continue to cry, for a long time. He gives me sugared water. I hadn't even realized he had left. I drink the water greedily. Screaming and crying is thirsty work. He moves again behind me. How many lashes have I received? I lost count, but I can remember. Twenty to my back. Eighty more to go. I feel. " Well, at least you're not supposed to. The Ministry frowns on it, in fact. It's not treated with the same severity as the use of an Unforgivable Curse, but the punishment is rather severe. My craven fear of the Ministry is well-known, and so I've prepared a consent form for your signature." He passed a piece of parchment to her, along with a quill. Imogen took the quill, and wrote her signature at the bottom, without first troubling to read the document. She stared at the paper, puzzled that. No one else was supposed to be over in this direction. No one camped here, or lived here. It was why he always chose to drive his prey in this direction. He slowed, becoming cautious. It was possible that this was a party of males, fishermen maybe, possibly armed. He was strong and skilled at hunting, but he didn't take chances either.He crept closer, moving silently. Then he almost laughed. Standing in front of the fire, looking out into the darkness, was a woman. A single woman, who wasn't. He was offered sex no less than ten times — sometimes with innuendo, sometimes explicitly — and though he would have dearly loved to have taken most of these women up on their offers, he held his ground and politely declined each time.It was near six o'clock, as the sun was slowly sinking toward the western horizon, as he was just about to call it a day and head upstairs for some room service dinner and a few bottles of wine to cap off the day, that another woman approached him. She was dressed.
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