I knew he probably enjoyed watching them suffer.They held no malice towards him now, or if they did, they didn’t show it. It was probably water unde... the bridge now.“When the priest came, we were ready to say anything for mercy. He asked us to repent, and we did. We let him flog us while he marched us barefoot and topless all the way to the Église Saint-Jean-Baptiste. He marched us through Beaumont-de-Lomagne, Auterive, Gimat, and Avensac.In each village, he made us stop and gave a speech about. A runner coming in the opposite direction (middle-aged lady with large, bouncing breasts) glanced down as she approached, and smiled as she passed on by.The woman in front took a turn that I didn't normally and, tempting as it was to follow, I shrugged and continued on my own route.I paused to take a few breathes (I'm not as young I used to be) and heard some odd, muffled noises coming from just off the pathway that I was on. I cocked my head to listen, and it sounded very much like hushed. . I give you two more strokes, then stop...I see your ass is now quite red, and I know it is hot and feels like it's on fire. I put the paddle away, then come back to the bed, where I gently stroke your hair, then remove the all-gag from your mouth, and take it off completely... I can see that you're in both a state of pain and arousal that you've not been in before. I unlock the manacle on your right arm, and tell you that you did good. I smile... Very good. That you made me proud, and that. Then two of them tightly fastened his feet to the upper corners close to the rear of the horse, the other two grabbed his wrists stretching them as tightly as possible to be fastened at the lower corners. Boys cheerfully ran amongst the crowd handing out stout sticks to the public with which they could beat him as he was drawn past.The magistrate then stepped forward, he drew his sword and roughly ripped open the traitor's tunic from waist to neck. As he then thrust it beneath the waistband of.