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Mir Fortunatov (mirfort) wrote in childofeden_rp,

"Did I tell you to talk?" He snapped, doubling the belt. "Do I need Jennifer to come over there and help you?" his whole body was tense with anger, just waiting to snap. He sat the belt down and unbuttoned the last of his buttons in his shirt and took it off, then picked up the belt again, snapping the leather over a near by chair. Waiting for Emrys to comply, and also the reign in some anger. Once Emrys has done what he had been told Mir wanted over with the belt in hand.

"You are going to get 15 strikes. I don't care if you scream or stay quite. You do not have to count them, Jennifer will keep track." He looked over to Jenn. "You count each one." he said to her. "Ass out, Emrys and breath." His arm coming up above his head. He took a moment to breath and focus, or else he could really hurt his pet. He wanted to punish him, not maim him. his arm came down, the belt hitting Emrys' ass with a loud smack!