2.  Rude awakening

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Tears were running free  ..  tears of anger  ..  weeping out the pain  ..  running shameful down his face.  The burning on his backside flooded his eyes with unmanly tears. 

Shamefully made to cry out.  Harsh piercing shouts.  His pain made public.  His sharp cries unstoppable. 

Tears of pain unwelcome but they could not be stopped.  His backside was on fire.  Like sitting on hot coals.  Each swipe with their whips had been having him yelp.  However much he tried, there was no keeping it in  ..  that breath-taking pain that lit up his backside.  Every damned time.

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