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"Uncle, no! I've done everything you wanted tonight. Maybe not willingly, but how could you expect me too!" She cried in alarm. "Hensley?" Mr. Benton said. Hensley grabbed Mary and yanked her over the bed holding her down firmly, her round little ass exposed and creamy. She was half lying across his lap, his hand planted firmly in the small of her back, preventing her from escaping. He could still see the wetness from the double fucking she had just received. The pungent odor of sex rising up to him made him breathless. Her supple body pressed against his legs and cock. Mary screamed as the first wicked welt rose on her shocked bottom. Her Uncle had hit her so fast she had been caught unaware. Now she awaited the next stroke with dread. Her butt was on fire where the cane had cut her. She heard the whistle of the cane before it struck her bottom again, cutting another angry welt across her skin. "Beautiful!" Her Uncle shouted, laughing. Another and another hard, fast, and cutting struck her ass until Mary was begging for her Uncle to stop. "Please, please no more Uncle," she cried. She felt the feathery tickle of warm blood run down her thighs. Sobbing, she buried her face arms, her entire body tense. "One more for luck, Mary," her Uncle said. He looked at his niece's perfect, firm ass crisscrossed with angry, red welts raised from his cane. The twin lines met in places and caused little rivulets of blood to run down her legs. He took careful aim and drew his arm full back and hit his niece's rump. The cane snapped in half. An instant blood red welt rose starting on her left cheek and angling down to the tender indentation of flesh where her right leg met her right ass cheek. "Ah there. Perfect." Mr. Benton said a little breathlessly. Sobbing, Mary slipped off Hensley's lap to the floor. "Hensley, I'm going to bed. I'm exhausted. Clean her up and put her to bed. I'll see you in the morning. Breakfast at 8:00 please." Mr. Benton walked to his private bath and closed the door. Hensley gathered up Mary and carried her once again to the other bath. He started a hot bath adding soothing salts to the water. Mary sniffled and turned to look at her poor bottom in the mirror. Wailing, she cried, "Look what he did to me! These will be here for weeks!" Hensley looked in the mirror than at her. "Get in the bath. I put some healing salts in there and that will help. Then I have some lotion that will help with the swelling and scabbing." He pointed to the tub, motioning her into it. Mary willingly got into the bath. She felt sticky and dirty. Wincing from the sting as her cut ass cheeks felt the hot water, she lowered herself all the way down. "Oh Hensley, I'm so very tired. I ache all over." She closed her eyes savoring the hot water on her aching body. She barely stirred as she felt Hensley get in the tub with her. Mary awoke early in the morning. She snuggled under the blanket and quietly looked around. She didn't remember anything after she got in the tub. She must have fallen asleep. Turning over she felt a tug on her ankle. Mary sat up and pulled the blanket up and saw a silver bracelet on her ankle with a heavy chain attached to the floor. She reached over and tugged at it knowing it would not break. "Ah, you are up Mary," Hensley said brightly. He reached down and took her blanket and unlocked her anklet. "Time to get you dressed." Mary perked up. Standing up shakily, the cuts on her ass making her wince, she asked, "Is it over? Will he really let me go back now? Who is going to take me? Well he? Or will you?" Hensley put a finger over her mouth. "Too many questions." He handed Mary her nun's clothing. Grabbing the pieces, Mary quickly tucked her hair up under her coif and straightened and pulled on her tunic. Her quick sure hands straightened the coif and then she arranged her veil and wimple. The brush of her tunic on her cut bottom made her frown. She felt the peace of her vocation descending on her and sighed with happiness.

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