So he asks her to bring his tea to his wood shed, as he is working late during a shoot.Bertha does so and walks in on Mellors, naked. She demands to ...now what he is doing and strides forwards to him, where Mellors then grabs her wrists and holds her tight. Mellors tells her that she is to do his bidding or she will suffer for it and looks across to the table where there is a cane on it.Bertha riles at being told what to do, that’s her role and struggles to free herself.Mellors tries to force. I want to tear your pussy with my raging cock.. I will split you open today, even if your pussy is one foot deep down there.. AHHH….. You big darling. I am nothing in front of you physically..but my cock and, hands and mouth will more than make up for lack in size…”She looked up from her passionate sucking and said: “Don’t even think you are in anyway less than me.. You are my precious darling, I will protect your soft, small body with all my strength as I did that night..“In fact I hate big. Now I was going to get it, it was the perfect touch to my costume. The blade was long, belted on at my waist the tip was at my ankle, and about 2 ½ to 3 inches wide. The hilt was bone, wrapped in silver wire and fit my hand perfectly. The dagger was a perfect twin, just smaller, about a foot long and about 1 inch wide. That just left the mask. I went to my favorite craft store and found a semi-sheer, blood red, cloth. I bought half a yard (1 ½ feet) and a yard of black silk cord. Everything. How have you sinned, my dear. What sin did you commit?" Uh ... I'm not sure what it's called Rev'rend but I ... like ... I touched myself." Hmm ... that doesn't sound too sinful. How? Where?" He looked at the monitor in the cubicle and saw the girl's hand go to her groin."I ... it was ... like down below ... you know. On my ... down there." Did anything happen?" Uh, yes Rev'rend. I got all funny feeling." When did you start touching yourself?" It was started mostly on Monday when I saw Mommy.