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No matter how Courtney struggled and dug in her heels, it was as useless as the flowing tears that ran down her cheeks.

As Jade’s glowing green eyes did their work, she undressed. “I can’t even trust you not to get your dirty girl juices all over me… your sweat and your spit and all that dirty, dirty stuff between your legs… I won’t let you stain my nice, pure, clean clothes with it. I’ll take a shower after I’m done with your punishment. You can get me as dirty as you want and it’ll all wash right off. Because I’m not a whore like you. I’m a good girl, a real good girl…”

“Punishment?” Courtney repeated in confusion.

Jade ignored her, speaking under her breath as she skinned off her underthings. “Can’t believe you’re related to that nice Mr. Dugan, even by marriage… after he was so nice to bring you here and give you a good, normal upbringing… but you’re just too filthy, too corrupted… ugh!Have to make you a good girl… punish you until you’re a good girl!” She spoke under her breath, as though she was cursing.

Hysterical, Courtney felt cool brass against her fingers as Jade tightened her power-construct, tying her to the doorknob.

“The orphanage knew what to do with a girl who’d been doing beastly little sins like you have!” Jade said, breathing heavily as she stepped back. She went to the dresser and picked up one of Courtney’s belts. It went taut between her two separating hands, snapping crisply. “They knew that dirty, disgusting sins had to be punished.”

Courtney tried to pull away from the doorknob, but the power-construct held her tight. She was forced to stand there, bent over, with her naked ass stuck out for all to see… or at least for Jade to see.

With a wail of dismay, she slipped down onto her knees.

“Don’t you dare lie down!” Jade snapped at her, throwing the belt aside. “Get that ass up in the air and accept your punishment! And be thankful that I’m doing it myself instead of letting your parents know what a whore you really are!”

Shot through with the force of Jade’s fervor, Courtney jumped to her feet, though she couldn’t come to her full height with the power-construct holding her tight, forcing her to bend over so that her ass was stuck out in the air, just waiting to be molested.

Jade drew her hand back, a length of projected belt-leather emerging from her ring, though all Courtney saw of it was the added green glow on the door in front of her. She shut her eyes, terrified of what construct Jade had come up with to torment her… and unable to wait.

With a heave of her shoulders, Jade hit Courtney across her naked ass. The impact of the ring’s power on her yielding white flesh was like a gunshot.

“Punish you!” Again the ring-construct licked out like a tongue and tasted Courtney’s ass.

She jerked. Her mouth flew open in a shocked but unvoiced scream.

“Punish you!” Jade said again and her construct slashed cruelly with the jerking of Jade’s arm, leaving a third red welt along the quivering hills of Courtney’s thick ass.

“IIIIAAAHH!” Courtney shrieked.

She thrashed, frantically trying to free herself of her binding. Her ass burned with excruciating pain while Jade rained more torment down on it. Her lovely face contorted with pain and panic.

Courtney didn’t know what was happening to her. Then she did, and her face fell. Why was it she always got off when these things happened to her?

Her attacker’s face twisted too. From rage her expression turned into one of catharsis. And as she beat Courtney’s bare ass it twisted again.

Slowly, the look on Jade’s face became one very much like lust.

Jade took a step back. She swung her arm and the power-construct cracked against Courtney’s white thigh. Courtney squawked in pain and something else.

“Vile, disgusting shenanigans!” Jade panted. She swung again and the construct reddened Courtney’s other thigh. “A perverse obsession with your own pleasure! With your disgusting, dripping, little pink… cunt!”

The belt whistled in a ferocious underhand. It smacked up into Courtney’s throbbing pussy, the tip hitting as far as her lithe white belly.

Courtney cried out in agony. She’d never hurt this much, not when she got hit with the worst of the Injustice Society’s attacks. And she’d never been so wet.

“Have to fix you… have to make you a good girl again!” Jade panted.

She coiled her ring-construct up to look at its end. There was a wet gloss of Courtney’s juices dripping from it. She sniffed at it, then looked embarrassedly at Courtney to see if she’d noticed. But Courtney was still assuming the position, face forward, waiting for more punishment.

“Vile!” Jade hissed and hit Courtney’s sex with the flat of her own hand.

“Owwww!” Courtney groaned.

Her mound felt swollen now; she was helpless to keep from tensing it, nursing it through convulsion after convulsion. Each little milking gesture inside her brought pain from her hurt outer folds, which provoked another pleasurable coiling on the inside, which hurt her more… until it was like she was getting off on the pain, being fucked by the pain.

Jade stopped and stood there, breathing heavily. “Did I hurt you? I didn’t mean…”

She stared at Courtney’s upturned ass. The shadowed line between her plump buttocks and the flaming welts that crossed it. Her thighs flushed a glowing red and the pink swell of her pussy seemed to join in.

“You have to stop enjoying this,” Jade declared. “You can’t keep… keep… coming!”

Courtney looked over her shoulder with her tear-streaked face. Jade’s eyes were pleading, but Courtney didn’t think it was for her to stop. Courtney dropped her gaze. Jade’s knuckles were white; the heels of her hands seemed about to bleed with how her fingernails were curled into them. The fists shook impotently, waiting for Courtney to… what?