What do you say about something a little steamy? I don't do this often but you have one from me today.
I hope it finds you well.
“What do you say?”
The figure whimpered and opened one eye. She raised the whip and waited.
“Say it”, the whip connected with skin.
“I love you.”
She smiled briefly and wiped her sweaty face. She turned and the figure rose slowly, the knife glinting between bruised fingers.