"...Hmmm..." Anna mused as Darian began to sweat. Darian realized that she truly had no idea what this girl was capable of. She jumped when Anna smiled wickedly. "I know!" Anna walked out of Darian's line of sight, the only sounds Darian's pathetic whimpering and the canvas of Anna's shoes squeaking against the cement floor. Darian's stomach plummeted when she heard metal scrape roughly against wood. "Got it!" Anna said brightly. She walked back to Darian and held up her device of choice. "Yeah...I think this'll do nicely..."
"Huh?" Darian squirmed uncomfortably. Anna was holding a leather belt with several nails driven through it so it would do more than just sting. "N-no...Pl-please..." Darian's heart was going a mile a minute as Anna walked behind her. She heard the leather snap as Anna pulled it taught once just to scare Darian more. Darian heard the buckle of the belt jingle as Anna gripped the belt firmly, presumably getting ready to beat Darian with it. "PLEASE, PLEASE, I-I'M SORRY FOR EVERYTHING I'VE DONE TO YOU! I-I'M SORRY FOR ALL THOSE TIMES I TRIPPED YOU OR MADE FUN OF YOU OR LAUGHED AT YOU, PL-PLEASE DON'T DO THIS! DO I REALLY DESERVE IT?! And--" Darian cried hysterically. In a voice that was eerily calm, Anna replied,
"Yes." With tears streaming down her cheeks, her heart pounding, and her mind consumed by fear, Darian sniffled,
"Wh-what?"
"Yes. You DO deserve everything you're going to get." Anna cracked the belt in her hands as Darian began to sob. "Oh, but don't worry." Anna said in the sincerest way possible. "This won't hurt...much." Anna raised the belt over her shoulder and swung it down, the leather stinging Darian's ass, the nails imbedding into it, leaving deep, gruesome, bloody puncture holes in her flesh.
"Hggkh--" Darian let a strangled sound of pain as the nails collided with her flesh. "Pl-pl-ease..." she struggled. "Augh! N-n...N-n-n..." Darian choked out.
"What's that? I couldn't hear you over the sound of your misery!" Anna shouted as the tormentor became the tormented. Anna brought the belt down again.
"G-god...y-y-you..." Darian wasn't even sure what she was trying to say anymore. "St-st...st-..."
Huh?! What?!" Anna playfully pretended she didn't already know what Darian wanted.
"STOP IT! STOP IT, PLEASE! PLEASE! STOP IT! OH, GOD, JUST MAKE THE PAIN STOP!" Darian wailed. Anna glanced at the nails and at Darian's ass, both were drenched in blood. Anna carefully lifted the nails to her lips, sucking Darian's blood off each with a look of complete euphoria. Anna let the belt fall to the floor with a clatter, making her way towards Darian's face. She caressed Darian under the chin and smiled warmly.
"I can't do that. We've got other games to play."
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