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... my heart lurch in my chest. Razor stood before me, his eyes cold and unyielding as he raised the horsewhip high in the air. A sob tore from my throat, my body instinctively recoiling from the impending pain.

"I can’t take any more," I whimpered, my voice barely audible over the sound of my racing heart. I struggled against the restraints, my whole body still sore from the previous beatings. I begged him, pleaded with him to stop, to show mercy. But his gaze remained cold, unmoved by my d ...

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