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as Ryo's mouth accepted the previous contents
of Jenny's stomach. As the last lump popped into Ryo's mouth, Frank
pulled Ryo's back, seeing that the little girl was now, at least
shallowly, breathing. "Now baby, lets go and see Ryo's mummy shall
we?" He took Sam's hand, and led Ryo's over to where the mother was
tied, Ryo's eyes glazed from the sight Ryo Uehara had been forced to
witness. "If you really care about your little girl, you'll give
Paula your fist, the whip, and the contents of your mouth. OK?"
Samantha looked at the woman, stretched like a rag-doll before
her, and wished she'd never been born. Joe passed Ryo's a whip,
much longer than the horse whip she'd used on little Jenny, with
several small leaded tails at the end of its length. Ryo Uehara couldn't
hold the sick in Ryo's mouth for much longer, feeling it start to
drip down Ryo's chin, so raising the cruel whip, Ryo Uehara lashed it into
the woman who must feel so much hate for her.
The tails hit Paula's breasts and stomach, tearing at the skin,
and leaving trails of blood from a single strike. Again she
raised the whip, this time aiming lower, and ripping at Ryo's lower
abdomen, pussy, and thighs. By the twentieth lash, the woman had
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