CHARLES Dupont raised the whip he was holding and whipped the naked girl tied on the bedpost. The girl writhed in pain, tears continued to flow down her cheeks. Her white skin was now marred with dozens of red welts, some were even bleeding. Just the sight of the girl, bleeding and in pain, was enough to make Charles climax.
"P-please..." the girl begged.
"Don't worry, my sweet, it will be over soon." Charles threw away the whip and loomed over the girl.
He was about to touch the girl's thigh when someone suddenly knocked on the door. "Your Excellency! Your Excellency!" called the person outside.
Charles immediately became irritated. He picked up his robe and got dressed. He went to open the door because he knew if he didn't then the knocking would just continue. "What?" he snarled at the priest who knocked.
"My apologies for disturbing you, Your Excellency. But something important just happened," the priest said.
