As the oil slowly flowed into Harriet BD moved around to her head and sat down on the floor, "Harriet I am going to give you a history lesson now; back in the Victorian days, women were often punished by a method known as figging, essentially a piece of peeled ginger root was pushed into a female's anus, apparently the ginger root caused quite a burning sensation in the lining of the anus. I understand that it was quite common and popular for the woman to have her buttocks thoroughly caned while the ginger root was in place, apparently whenever the female tightened her anus up it increased the burning sensation quite a bit, also from what I have been able to read on the subject, apparently the burning sensation from the ginger root starts out slowly and increases until it reaches its maximum level, then the burning sensation stays at its maximum level for a few minutes then starts to gradually decline. Another thing you may not know, the lining of the anal passage and small intestines is a very nerve rich area, the reason that you never feel anything there is because there is never really anything in your intestines or anal passage to stimulate it, by the way did I mention that I put quite a bit of fluid that was extracted from a ginger root into the oil mixture? No, I think I forgot to tell you that. Well I think that in just a few seconds you will find out just how uncomfortable ginger can be. Also I absolutely hate having cold skin up against mine while I am fucking somebody, so before I rape your asshole, I am going to beat your ass and thighs so that they are nice and warm when they come in contact with me."



Harriet could feel the warm oil advancing inside of her and warming up her intestines. The oil was hot, but not enough to be painful, just uncomfortable; until the ginger root extract started to take effect. As the oil advanced inside of her and came in contact with the lining of her intestines, the ginger root extract slowly started a gentle burning sensation inside of her. The longer the ginger root extract was in contact with the lining of her intestines, the more it burned, until Harriet felt like somebody had dumped gasoline into her ass and set it on fire. Since the oil was warm, Harriet's intestines actually expanded, allowing the hot oil to deeply penetrate her. Harriet tried to control herself and not scream, but it was a losing battle. BD had stood up and was standing next to Harriet's head.



Just before the first loud scream came from her, he grabbed a handful of her hair and raised her head up; when her mouth opened to let loose the first loud scream, BD pushed the head of his cock into her mouth and said, "Well I know that you are not enjoying your oil enema, but I may as well get some pleasure out of it."



As Harriet screamed over and over, BD brutally forced his cock down her throat and enjoyed the screams that were being transmitted through it. He fucked Harriet's screaming mouth slowly for 10 minutes. Actually for Harriet, having to suck BD's cock worked to her advantage; she had to concentrate on the proper use of her mouth and tongue on BD's cock as it stroked in and out of her mouth, and it took her mind off of some of the pain.



Reluctantly BD pulled his cock from Harriet's mouth and said, "Harriet, as tempting as it is for me to pump up another load of cum into your mouth, I would rather wait and shoot this load deep into your ass. Anyway, it is time for me to prepare your ass and thighs so that they are nice and warm as my skin comes in contact with them as I force my cock through your anal sphincter and deep into your asshole, so stay bent over like that. Spread your legs farther apart, I want the skin on your ass and thighs to be stretched as tight as possible while I whip them."



Harriet spread her legs out farther until she could stretch them no more. While she was doing this BD moved behind her, he picked up a 4 inch wide leather strap and positioned himself behind Harriet's ass, he turned on the remote-control providing her clit, womb, and nipples with pleasurable stimulation.



"Who says you can't have a little pleasure while you were being tortured Harriet, of course you know with the pleasure, comes the pain." BD swung the leather strap striking Harriet across the top of her ass raising a nice red stripe; he placed his hand on the stripe and thought to himself, 'almost warm enough, I'm going to have to work her ass over real good to get it to the desired temperature.'



Starting from where he laid the first blow, BD worked his way down her ass, completely covering it with overlying red stripes. Once he got to the bottom of her ass, he moved to the other side and started to work from the top down, covering it with red stripes. Soon to BD's delight and Harriet's dismay, her whole ass glowed red.



"Hold still Harriet, I want to check this out and make sure that I did a proper job."



BD moved behind her; he positioned himself so that his abdomen made direct contact with Harriet’s ass, his cock slid between her spread open legs and curved up and made contact with her clit. BD dry humped Harriet for a couple of minutes, enjoying the sensation of her warm ass cheeks pushing into his abdomen. Harriet shuddered as BD's cock moved across her clit, increasing the pleasurable sensations flowing through her body. BD soon stopped with his abdomen pushed into Harriet's ass cheeks as tight as possible, he reached around with both hands and firmly grasped her swollen abdomen.



"No, that doesn't feel quite right," he commented. Before releasing her abdomen he shook it a couple of times, causing the oil to slosh around inside of Harriet. "Well your ass is warm enough, so now I guess I can start to work on the insides of your thighs."



He moved away from Harriet's ass and starting at the top of her thighs and slowly working his way down, he applied several strokes to the inside of her right thigh until he reached the knee. Then he worked his way back up with the strap on the same thigh. Once he reached the top of her right thigh, he moved over and worked his way down her left until he reached her knee, then he worked his way back up. BD stood back and admired his work. Harriet's entire body, from the top of her ass down to her knees, glowed a nice shade of red.



Harriet had dutifully counted each stroke, and when the last blow struck the top of her left thigh, she said in a relieved voice, " 260," although she was sure that BD wasn't done beating her yet.



Much to her surprise and relief, BD said, "Get back down the floor and crawl back over to drain."