I grabbed her by the wrists and took her outside.......Wrapping her arms around the tree, i fastened the wrists together........I then attached her wrists to the stakes by the tree......moving her legs wide.....

I then took the switch we cut that morning and SWISH!! a red welt rose....She screamed as i struck her again and again......scratching her breasts against the rough bark of the tree.

Tara watched, then untied her bonds, turned her around, exposing her abused breasts....she grabbed the switch and took aim.....