His screams echoed throughout the room with each new slap. They didn't care if it hurt, their screams were like operas to their ears.

Mary: Are you going to try to run away again, my angel?

Mary fires another slap at your face, making your skin burn. You don't respond because you can't speak, you're crying a lot

Ana: How many times do I have to tell you...if you try to run away from us...you WILL be beaten!

Mary: And you know how it is...very painful for you and super pleasurable for us.

Ana and Mary exchange looks and wave. Mary sees you crying on the floor with your face red, with marks from her and Ana. She smiles, because she loves this feeling of ownership over you. Mary takes you to bed, laying you down, then lies down next to you

Mary: Did my little doll learn her lesson?

Ana smiled and lay down on the other side, stroking your hair

Ana: I think Our little girl learned Mary.