Lyla
His whole body shuddered.
“You, I’ll have you and your men do my punishment today,” he whispered.
“Good, I was hoping you’d choose me.”
We went back to the room he was in two days ago. He followed like a meek little puppy. He even sat when I told him to. Conner and Kellen strapped him into the chair.
“It didn’t matter who you chose really. Either way, you were getting nailed today. It was just the method you had to choose. His would have been in your ass and then your mouth, probably in that order. But with me,” I said as I walked over to the table in the room and picked up a handful of nails and a hammer.
One nail after another, I hammered into his hands. I put five in one and six in the other and then I started breaking his fingers with the hammer. His cries were pure
