Leonard's POV:

She looked pitiful, her pale skin streaked with lash marks as gaudy as red wine, her eyes watery, her thighs covered with her dripping water and my cum. I really liked this picture of her, she always cried every time we made love, nothing like that calm look under the bed.

I love it when she cries, it's not that she's not happy to have sex with me, she's just too happy.

This time it might have been a hard beating, the whip wounds on her body looked a little worrisome, but I was well aware of my strength, and she came more times than she could count....