Master Henry seemed to time it perfectly right as I was starting to get as comfortable as could be. He came back in and threw another bucket of stinging water on me and left without a word as I bucked wildly screaming in pain. Sometime later he came back and whipped me again several times. Before pausing warning me about speaking. From then on when he back to beat me I just stayed as quite as possible. The last time he came to whip me. My body just layed limp from the lack of having any food or water. The shackles in on my wrists digging into my skin trying to support my weight. When Master Henry started whipping me my body just flinched with he blow.

After finishing the last blow he asked again who my master is and this time gave me permission to speak. Not wanting to get beat anymore. With a dry and raspy voice. "Mmmmm You are my master. Just please stop I can't take no more.