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Never Interview a Warlock (Alessa and cevl)

The man was at one part glad and at the other part mad she still had the nerve to fight him. He didn't want her that broken already. He wondered if he'd get her pregnant like this. Of course the chance she'd live to give birth would be slim, but still, there was the chance.

"One, you forgot to use third person." he said, slapping her face, leaving her cheek bright red, "Two, you forgot to use one of the terms you needed to use for yourself." He said, slapping her other cheek.

"And I don't mind they're here that quickly. Are there women with the guards? Maybe we could have someone join you."
 
Women guards? Oh lord, he would do this to.. to other women? No, she couldn't allow that! As he smacked one cheek, then the other, she winced and cried out with pain. He was strong and it hurt worse than any other time she'd been hit in the line of service. She couldn't.. wouldn't.. expose her co-workers to that!

"Aggh!" she cried out as he hit her. "N-no.. b-bitch lied.. they're.. they're not coming for hours.. Just please stop!"
 
The man had broken her down just a little more he saw when she admitted she lied. He walked around her, and placed his hand on the table. He drew some of his power to him to teleport a bag of items to him. "I appreciate you telling the truth, Worthless, but you still lied, that means you should be punished." He said, taking a tattooing machine and a whip out of the bag.

He hit her on the middle of her back with the whip, before placing the tattooing machine down. While he continuously whipped her he wrote 'Slut' on her back, just above her ass. Even if she got away she would always have a reminder of what happened.
 
Laura winced as he moved around her, his hand on the table. She wasn't able to see what he was doing, where he was going. He'd already raped her and shot his seed inside of her.. what more could he possible do to her?

He said that he appreciated her telling the truth, but she still had to be punished. She looked around wildly, her long hair falling in dark lanks over her face as she looked through it but couldn't see what he was up to. .and then she screamed out as a whip fell across the middle of her back, and she jerked against her restraints. "Aaagh!" she called out.. A buzzing sound came out after that, followed by sharp, unfamiliar pain... a burning feeling just above her butt.. The pain held her in place, froze her, as she looked wild-eyed trying to see what he was doing. A tattoo?? How dare he?? "BASTARD! What have you done to me??" she demanded, rage overtaking her once again, making her forget his "rules".
 
She didn't know him well enough if she asked that question to herself. There was always smoething more, something worse, he could do to her, even without the use of his powers.

The womans' earlier reactions he had guessed to happen, the screaming, and the freezing up, the last making it easy for him to put the tattoo on her, but the next was a bit less nice for her. He gave her a hard slap on her ass, hard enough to make her bruise, and said "Only what you have called onto yourself. Now follow my rule or I'll use a branding Iron next, and will put the light infront of you again." He took her hair and pulled her from the desk, the handcuffs going through the spot they were been fastened in the desk, so her hands were still cuffed "Understood, Bitch?"
 
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