Jim turned and ran. This bitch was scaring him. Before he could reach the door however, he heard a loud crack in the air and the he felt Sharon's whip wrap around his kneck about three times. He reached for his kneck and gasped for air, but Sharon held the whip taut and he could not unwind it. He turned to face her, gasping for breath and pleading with his eyes.
Sharon looked at him coldly and laughed. "Going somewhere slave Jimmy?" she asked, her eyes twinkling with her newfound power. "What's a matter, cat (o'9 tails) got your tongue?" she giggled. "Get down on your knees where you belong slave," she snarled. She didn't wait for him to obey, however. She jerked the whip and brought him sprawling forward to his knees at her feet. "I see you need training. I'm going to break you," Sharon told Jim ominously. What sort of training does she have in mind?
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