With each following smack, the pain in Tapani's backside grew. Soon his cries and begging changed. Besides of getting louder, there wasn't any more pleads for mercy. Just loud, pure crying.
The boy could keep his hands in front, clinging them to Reywinds legs. But he kicked his heart away. He knew that Reywind won't like it, but he couldn't surpress the urge.
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