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"That's the idea, Cassandra," an elegant woman said with a smile. "Slave girls are expected to suffer." Melissa had a wicked smile on her face as she raised the whip and prepared to strike. Her enthusiasm for hurting me was all too obvious and she swung the whip forehand and back with rapid slashes that scorched my breasts and elicited tortured screams from my throat.