Adelice awaited for the first strike with little patience. Wiggling in her spot as she grasped the blankets and prepared herself to the best of her ability. The soft caress of the larger hand only reminded her how sore she truly was. The dull ache of her whipping past caused a soft moan to pass her lips. It was mostly staged to satisfy Carrick but with the blow; she didn’t have to fake anything.
“Ah!” she gasped out pained as the fresh sting cracked over her skin. The pain was warm and pulsing almost. Gripping harder to the bedspread; she whimpered as the next whack came. She hissed in pain as her body jerked slightly; her breathing becoming even harder.
There were two kinds of pain here. One dull ache and another fresh and hot one. Mixed together; the pains faded into each other and became one in the same. “T-Thank you.” Adelice muttered out. Truly thankful to have this pain and to be used. It was only the start but already; Del was happy with how this was turning out. "M-More please." That's what he wanted wasn't it?