Jenn shivered in pleasure at his praise and whimpered as he toyed with her pussy, making it too ache and twinge in response to him. It wasn't the spanking that was making her wet but his control of her entire being. She might have told him had he not set her the task of cleaning his fingers of her arousal. She eagerly took them into her mouth, licking and sucking her juices from them, wishing only to please him. The fact that pleasing him meant being utterly degraded didn't matter, nothing did.
Once cleaned Carrick removed his fingers from her mouth and startled her at the speed in which he returned to punishing her. Jenn cried out in pain and shock as her inner thighs were assaulted, her ass still throbbing in pain as the back and inner parts of her thighs stung.
Jenn couldn't have controlled her sobbing at the brutal hits that followed even had she the inclination to try. She took them without once considering trying to stop him, she was his to do with as he pleased. The tears fell so fast that she barely noticed when the spanking finally stopped. The fact she noticed at all was due to the release of her hand. Still she did not make any attempt to move, although she subconsciously moved her hips back slightly so that Carrick could get a better view of his handiwork. Without looking she knew that the entire area would be a bright burning red.
Eventually the tears subsided but the pain did not. Her gratitude, relief and submission also remained.
"T...thank you..." Jenn whispered, genuinely thankful for everything he had done so far and what was to come.