Something evil comes ~ Closed for cgraven ~

[cgraven]

Draco loved the way the chestnut haired beauty leaned into the caress of his praise as he told her “You please me greatly Moss Lockwood. The fact to be known, is that I cherish you young lady.”

He could see the soft glow in Trisha’s eyes and the little smile that bowed her moist rip lips. He watched as his caterpillars began to spin most sensual attire for his naked little beauty. His pets took the most indecent liberties with the Trisha’s gorgeous supple young body as the set about their work. The caressed and aroused The stunning young beauty as they adorned her withcorset, stocking, robe and garters that did little to hide Trisha’s youthful charms, yet there was something else that these clever caterpillars did something Trisha would soon discover.

“Now shall you do the honors of stripping or shall I Miss Wingate? Trisha was held by her own words and hidden desirers. It would please me Miss Lockwood if you just simply accept your fate."

The stunning young beauty stammered.

"What is my fate Master? There is much that I have accepted since coming here.... Yet, you are asking me to accept something of which I cannot. She was a gift to me... I.. I... I don't understand what my fate is anymore... Especially when you say that fate is far worse now...."

The heart broken young beauty was met with silence and Draco’s piercing, unblinking, and mesmerizing gaze. As Trisha bent to his will, held in his thrall, Trisha very slowly let the gossamer robe slip from her shoulders, slid sensually down her arms before, it clung to her delicate hands for a few seconds before fluttering to the floor. Trisha blushed like a young virgin undressing, revealing herself, as if it was the first time to another being. Draco smiled, her fingers trembled, as Trisha reached for the clasps of her corset and slowly began to undo them. He loved the maidenly blush of embarrassment that kissed her cheeks and bitter sweet tears kissed those heated cheeks.

Draco was not the only one to enjoy the proud little chestnut beauty’s striptease. Carroll Smiled as she strapped the ebony onyx dildo on. She smiled down on Trisha as she cuddled to the dragon’s side.
” You told me Miss Lockwood to accept my fate, that my fate was to please the Master with my chaste young body and to please you as well.”

Carroll’s voice was a soft, yet carried a chastising note of correction to it. The homey blonde did not shout or raise her voice.

“Braid your hair Miss Lockwood so Master can see your pretty little face as I show that I learned well all the lessons you taught me…………Now down on your hands and knees and crawl to me and show me how to suck hard cock and deep throat it.”

As Carroll spoke she obscenely stroked the ebony dildo and it was clear what Trisha must do to please her Master.

” Only the Master’s wish count!........Isn’t that what you taught me Miss Lockwood?”

 

[katalynn]

She heard Carroll speaking and it broke through the trance of his gaze, bringing back a sense of reality as she sounded so cold hearted.

Trisha hadn't finished unhooking the corset before sliding down the wall onto her bottom with her knees curled up and hiding her face against her arms as she started sobbing. She honestly didn't understand where she went wrong in all this and felt ashamed for not being able to obey this one request. More than anything she wanted to obey him... and her body tried to act on its own to do as requested...

It was obeying Carroll that she had a problem with. From the start she had been jealous of the golden beauty and this is what she has been fearing.... He couldn't possibly expect her to just simply submit to the girl that took her place. A girl that came in long after she did and one that hasn't experienced half the things she has... A girl that..... Stole her position based on her looks only... A girl that hasn't suffered nor proven herself as much as Trisha has. Trisha has had many Masters to prove herself too.. What has Carroll done? Suffered through a few gang rapes?

"I-I can't do this Master.... I- ... I have been here longer... I have obeyed every request of every Master without a fuss... I have proven myself.... It isn't ..."

She came so close to saying that it wasn't fair, yet nothing in this place is fair. There is no doubt in her mind that thought Carroll was prettier and sexier as well. Which only made Trisha feel that much more smaller in this world. Even if Trisha did obey and braid her hair, it wouldn't make her feel any prettier, this beautiful outfit didn't make her feel sexy enough. Especially after seeing how Carroll cuddled up next to their Master, where Trisha should be. In her eyes she earned that spot, not Carroll...

Every passing second that she watched Carroll, it was like a kick to the gut and the words only drove the dagger in deeper. Trisha shaking her head as the tears were refreshed, she couldn't do it and she hated each time he called Trisha by THAT name. She wanted to be HIS good little Kitten... not Miss Lockwood.. That person no longer existed in her world.

Half the time she couldn't remember who this Miss Lockwood is anymore and that name felt so foreign to her now. To hear it now made her feel as if she didn't belong anymore. He claims he cherished her, yet he uses that name as if she being punished. Right now that is exactly how she felt... like she's being punished for reasons she couldn't understand.

"Punish me if you have to Master... But I simply can't submit to... her... I have been through too much to have it all be discarded like it never happened.... As if I am nothing... I-I just can't.."


Trisha had no doubts that he can hear what she is thinking and that he can feel that nagging need to obey HIM. She just couldn't get past the gut feeling that she has be utterly betrayed by the one she had done so much for.

Trisha kept her face and eyes hidden against her curled up knees as her sobbing slowed down with her corset only half undone. Although against the will of her own resistance, those trembling fingers reached up to start combing through her hair and braid it.

However, she refused to look at them, she didn't want to see Carroll lovingly cuddled up to him. Refusing to meet his gaze in fear of losing herself this time. She had already came close to losing her senses and the need to follow through was a battle. It was easier to keep her eyes hidden from both of them as she tried to resist the urge to obey.

 

[cgraven]

Draco watched as the adorable little chestnut haired beauty began to slowly and sensually strip out of her corset, her firm young breasts were straining to be free of the corset, the curve of her breast, her dusky pink areola’s and pale pink rosebud nipples were now playing hide and seek with each seductive movement then suddenly her hands flew to her eyes as her teas came in a flood. The young slid down the wall onto her bottom with her knees curled up and hiding her face against her arms as she started sobbing in earnest. The mighty serpent could feel the war that raged between Trisha’s submissive desire to obey, a desire that was so strong in this adorable creature that it was a part of every fiber in her gorgeous young body, and her fear that she was being cast aside for the sweet innocent honey blonde beauty that now cuddled to the Master’s side, her pet Carroll.

"I-I can't do this Master.... I- ... I have been here longer... I have obeyed every request of every Master without a fuss... I have proven myself.... It isn't ..."

“Fair”

Draco’s voice softly whispered in Trisha’s mind was both a question and accusation.

"Punish me if you have to Master... But I simply can't submit to... her... I have been through too much to have it all be discarded like it never happened.... As if I am nothing... I-I just can't.."

“Submit to her Kitten? I thought it was I that asked you to strip to please me, to braid your hair, and to have Miss Wingate fuck you.”

Draco’s voice was as soft as a lover’s caress in the stormy confines of the heartbroken young girl’s mind and tender soul.

“Each of your Master’s has taught you something sense you came here. Ming taught you the joy and pleasure of lying with a man of sex, and the joys of obeying, and the pain of not. Sheba Kaw taught the sweet seductive joy of darker passions, the freedom of being bound, and the rich pleasure that came as pain and pleasure were mingled until you thought you would die of that rich decadent pleasure Kitten Even Loki has taught you a lesson, that you did not enjoy my sweet naughty Kitten He tried to make you the mistress of Miss Wingate and that you did not truly enjoy did you Kitten.
Draco paused to let Trisha answer his question and to think about that entire he had said. How he cherished her and what he had said about each of her Master’s in turn. Draco lifted Trisha’s chin delicately with but a single claw , raised her head until her tear shimmering eyes would meet his.

“Open your eyes and look at me Kitten!”

Draco let Trisha see that all that he said was true, and that her fate and happiness lay in not being the Mistress but in being the adored Pet the little naughty Kitten that each of her Master’s had called her.

 

[katalynn]

The soft sobs were quieting down more and more as she hung onto his every word. Even noticing the different tone in which he used while using her favorite pet name. His voice alone soothed her very soul, wrapping around that broken soul within its embrace as he spoke. Of course he was right about everything and it was her own insecurities that did all the talking. A couple of things confused her while thinking about Carroll's requests, though when he mentioned that it was him that did requested those things.... Trisha had to believe him.

When she finally looked to meet his gaze with her tear stained face, she felt a comfort unlike anything she's felt before. All the while she considered the last thing he said about her natural need for submission and that she didn't like being a Mistress.

"No... Master... I did not enjoy it. I felt like I was pretending to be something I am not. I had no idea what to do with her... I did not like that kind of responsibility Sir."

After actually confessing that to him, the shame of it all took place and she almost felt guilty for that confession. For a brief moment she feared that she had disappointed him somehow. Perhaps a bit more disappointed with herself than anything and despite wanting to hide that, he held her gaze and more than likely saw those fleeting thoughts.

"May I..... Will you allow this pet to keep the corset and stockings on? This pet wishes to look pretty for you Master.. Even if for only a few moments."

Trisha reached up with both her hands and finished braiding her hair using a small silk ribbon off the corset to tie off the braid. Slowly Trisha moved to get into the display position that all her Masters have taught her while considering the situation. There is no denying that she is starting to accept her position, even if it still hurt, however she knew that hurt will fade. All she can do is trust in him, after all her very life depends on him and no matter where this path leads, she had no choice other than to trust him.

"May this pet have one more request Master? Something that this pets really needs right now.."

Only when he had given permission to her question, Trisha shyly asked for her arms to be bound and provide an image of her arms behind her back encased with leather. She knew that it would mean one of them would end up stripping her, yet she needed the security of being bound. It would also help put her thoughts back where they should be, forcing her to feel that helplessness and submission that she desperately needs.

 

[cgraven]

When Trisha finally lifted her tear stained face, her soft shimmering azure blue eyes met his gaze as he had commanded the adorable little frightened kitten. As their eyes met Draco could feel the comfort that surged through Trisha, a feeling unlike anything she's felt before in her young life It was then as the stunning young chestnut beauty answered in a soft demure voice,


"No... Master... I did not enjoy it. I felt like I was pretending to be something I am not. I had no idea what to do with her... I did not like that kind of responsibility Sir."

Trisha took a small tentative step to embrace her fate as she sensually pulled a pale blue ribbon from her corset and began barding her silken hair into a tight French braid.

“You enjoy the freedom of serving Kitten, of being used by the Master or mistress for their pleasure as well as your own………To be free just to enjoy kitten?”

His dark rich voice caressed Trisha’s mind and heart. He could see the girl’s unshakeable trust in those clear azure blue eyes.

"May this pet have one more request Master? Something that this pets really needs right now.."

Draco paused for a moment as he considered his naughty little kittens request before nodding his consent. The great serpent then turned his gaze to Carroll, What he told her Trisha did not know until he whispered in both the young beauties minds.

“Miss Wingate bind Kitten as she has requested.”

Carroll went to fetch the long, fingerless, leather gloves. The adorable little blonde drew first one then the other glove, up Trisha’s arms. They reached almost to her shoulders and fit like a second skin. Carroll buckled the multiple straps securely binding the young chestnut haired beauty. Trisha was bound with the back of her hands together every few inches there was a hook and eye that bound both gloves together . The young bound beauty’s arms were stretched out straight behind her and her firm young breasts were thrust up and out.

“Miss Wingate strip our little Kitten, hut leave her stocking on.”

Where Trisha would have hesitated Carroll did not but began a slow sensual, and seductive striping of Trisha. Draco watched as the young beauties changed roles and found what they both truly needed, even if they did not quite know it yet,.

 

[katalynn]

“You enjoy the freedom of serving Kitten, of being used by the Master or mistress for their pleasure as well as your own………To be free just to enjoy kitten?”

"Yes Master... I crave for that freedom.. I crave to serve.... To serve those who may use me... To serve and please you Master."

Trisha groaned deeply when she felt the confines restricting her arms and instantly it refreshed her desires. Yes, she still feared the future and still had a tinge of jealousy towards Carroll.... Her now Mistress. However, the bindings had her melting and it quickly put her back into the head space she needed to be in. That trapped and frightened submissive peeked out from behind the door Trisha momentarily locked her in. Meanwhile, the needs and desire to keep any sense of dominance was now being locked away to never be seen again.

Trisha knew need down she isn't a dominate person, she had to be dominate her entire life to just to survive day by day. Yet, that is all it was.... Just a way to survive. Trying to dominate over Carroll though, it didn't feel natural to her, it was always forced and always questioning if she is hurting her or not. Granted she didn't know Carroll wanted to dominate, then again, it is something she never thought of until now.

All the same, the bindings that now kept her hands together felt natural to her. Having her Mistress explore over her body while she strips her felt natural. Most important of all, it felt very natural to be pleasing him in any fashion that she can. There were a few times when Trisha almost asked to be blindfolded since all she really wanted to do in that moment is feel. To feed off the sensations and not worry about who it is that did what to her. Yet, she had already made more than enough requests and felt that he wouldn't accept another one. Keeping her tongue silence in fear of sounding too demanding, however the thought was still there all the same.

With that thought though, she closed her eyes and pretended to be blindfolded Realizing that it isn't just Carroll anymore.. It is Miss Wingate. While Miss Wingate teased over her now trembling body, Trisha whimpered softly with increasing desire. Then just like that, Trisha was putty in the other girls hands and fed off nothing but the sensations those delicate hands gave. By the time Miss Wingate was slipping the panties off, they can both smell her scented desires as Trisha slightly parted her legs.

Without hesitation, Trisha easily went back down to into a kneeling position and kept her eyes closed as she waited for that fake cock. Miss Wingate didn't seem to make her wait very long as the hard head of the toy brushed against her lips. Instinctively Trisha kissed it like a loving little Kitten should do, her soft tongue licking the tip as if it her were only lover. Without waiting too long, she took a good portion of it into her mouth and worshiped her Mistress' fake cock.

All the while Trisha kept pretending she was blindfolded which made things much easier for her. At the same time, she had a hint of shyness kissing her cheeks, flushing along the top of her chest. She couldn't shake that feeling that this is just like her first time all over again. It was the same shyness she had when she first took Ming into her mouth. Although this time she had more experience and didn't gag once as she expertly took more of it down her throat. It didn't compare at all the real thing and Trisha would much prefer having the warmth and taste of a real cock.

However, this is what has been requested of her and she had to obey them both now. Even if more than anything, she wanted to have him inside of her again, her body ached and craved for him and no other. A need to feel her Master was greater than any other need she has yet to feel. Yet, she knew all to well that Miss Wingate will be the one to take her soon. Despite how disappointed that made her feel, it is fate that she couldn't avoid anymore.

 

[cgraven]

"Yes Master... I crave for that freedom.. I crave to serve.... To serve those who may use me... To serve and please you Master."

The adorable little thief shyly confessed to the Master that had truly stolen her young heart and innocent soul. He saw the dreamy look that came into her soft blue eyes as Trisha’s arms were securely bound behind her in the tight arm’s length leather gloves. For her part Carroll seemed to master the complicated series of buckles that bound Trisha’s arms ever tighter in a physical and comfortable mental bondage.

Draco could see that there was something quite comforting to his little kittens as they slowly began to settle into their new roles. Trisha now had the comfort to submit, to be just free to enjoy all the many sensations she had learned to love to crave in this strange new world in which she found herself. The great serpent could see that the little chestnut haired beauty’s submission was not born of weakness but rather of a deep inner strength that ran through every fiber of her gorgeous young body. And sweet little shy Carroll who had to bent to the will of parents and teachers was now free to stretch her wings for the first time to discover her need to, for once in her young life, to be the one in charge, the one making the decision, and yet the stunning young honey blonde still needed the reassure glance, permissive nod of her Master or the gentle brush of his mind on hers guiding her as she came more confident in her new role as Mistress.

Carroll still a bit unsure of just what to do first stood before Trish the onyx dildo brushing the young thief’s sweet moist lips; Instinctively Trisha kissed it like a loving little Kitten should do, her soft tongue licking the tip as if it her were only lover. Without waiting too long, she took a good portion of it into her mouth and worshiped her Mistress' fake cock. As she continued to take more and more of it until she was deep throating it her soft blue eyes not searing for her Mistress but for her Master’s to see if he saw what a good little Kitten she was. His Smile and the reassuring brush of his mind to hers told Trisha that she indeed please him. Then a very gentle administration, you are a very good Kitten, but you should have eyes only for Carroll, only for your Mistress, when you serve her desires. So she can see what a good and willing Kitten you really are.

His mind now touched Carroll’s mind,

“It is now time for Mistress Carroll to fuck her pet’s tight little Pussy.”

The great serpent Draco smiled to himself as the moment drew near when His sweet Kitten would discover most shockingly that she was once more a virgin.

 

[katalynn]

Trisha didn't want to look at Carroll, didn't want to fully accept her as the Mistress and yet, there is little choice in the matter. The golden hair female that stands before her is in fact the Mistress now, proven by the mere position that Trisha is in. On her knees with her hands bound while worshiping this golden Mistress' fake cock with her mouth. Never in her short life did she ever see herself being in such a position before another female. However, there was something freeing about it as Trisha eventually looked up to meet the eyes of the golden Mistress.

Sadly, she knew that Carroll didn't really care for her as it was now a new power trip for her. A power trip that allows her to put all that rage she has built up over the years onto Trisha. A power trip that will allow Carroll to pay her back for treating her like a pet. Trisha knew that this golden Mistress will take it all out on her and he will not stop her either. Luckily for Trisha however, she has learned to crave the pain that will come and has learned to turn that pain into pleasure. In fact, Trisha needed that pain right now as a means to distract herself from the situation. Instead, she is worshiping this fake cock in a loving manner and no pain would come to her.

His voice broke the silence once more to give the final hard blow that stung Trisha. A blow that she knew was coming and there is no avoiding it as she pulled off the fake cock. He didn't give instruction on what position he wanted her in and no matter what position it was done in, it would be uncomfortable for her. In the end, she knew that he would want her to look at the new Mistress. To be in a position that forces her to see the one that is pounding into her depths as she cums for that person.

“If that is what pleases you Master....”

Trisha whispered with a slightly cracked voice as she tried to fight back the hurt that this is causing her. More and more she wondered why he didn't want to take her for himself. Though, as she laid down on her back, trying to position her shoulders comfortably, she started to realize what lesson this is. He is forcing her to accept something that she found impossible to accept. Forcing her to be the pet that she is meant to be, a pet that services both female and male at his whim.

So far Trisha has only really been with males, she never took Carroll like this, which that realization caused another sting. A sting that dug deep as Trisha parted her legs in submission, wondering why she never got to take Carroll in such ways. In the end, it is an answer that Trisha will never get and most likely another thing that she will have to accept. While Carroll gets the real thing from their Master, Trisha is stuck with the fake ones that her Mistress will use on her. These are the thoughts that Trisha tried to avoid thinking about, yet couldn't let go of.

Trisha kept her head turned to the side with her eyes tightly closed while waiting for Carroll to pierce her probably in a very painful way. Although, the pain she expected is far different from the pain that truly happened. Surprisingly Carroll did it slow and carefully as the head of that monstrous cock split the entrance open and worked its way in. Trisha remained tense the entire time, not willing to accept the pleasure it created and then it happened.... That sharp pain shot through worse than when Ming broke through it and Trisha screamed out painfully.

Instantly she tried to curl up by wanting to close her legs and roll to her side after realizing what just happened. There really wasn't anywhere for her to go though as fresh tears broke free and knew what this meant... To her it meant a great deal and it crushed her more to know that he would do that to her.

For one, she didn't know he could do that in the first place. And secondly... It gave the gut twisting feeling that she isn't good enough for him to claim in such ways. He allowed a female with a fake cock to claim her and Trisha couldn't understand why.

 

[cgraven]

Draco could see the conflict that still raged with in his little kitten Trisha. He could see her fear, taste it and savored it as the young chestnut haired beauty breathed,

“If that is what pleases you Master....”

It pleased him that the young girl’s will once more bent to his, as she abandoned the role of Carroll Mistress to assuming the role as her pet. Trisha parted her long sculptured legs, baring her delicate little pussy to her Mistress Carroll, the sweet carol lips blossoming even as a tear trickled down the young beauty’s flawless cheek as she turned her head to the side as jealousy, fear, and envy warred within Trisha’s breaking heart.

Carroll looked down on her sweet little chestnut pet, as she knelt between the young girl’s legs. Yet she did not ram the dildo into Trisha, but rather bent her head to Trisha’s waiting pussy. Carroll began seducing and arousing the little sobbing beauty’s pussy. There was no doubt that Carroll was warming to her new role as Mistress. Yet her approach was as seductress, and temptress, Trisha the object of that seduction.

 

[katalynn]

Trisha held her eyes closed and expected the worse, so much so that she felt pain that didn't exist. Making her imagination run wild with all sorts of scenarios that most likely would never happen. This place seems to always crave for her to be a participant rather than fight and all her Masters have made that possible. Deep down however, this isn't a Master that is about to use her, but rather a Mistress.

The imagination had her so tense that the second she felt anything touch her, Trisha flinched unwilling towards that touch. In the end what she felt didn't compare at all to what the fear had anticipated. In fact it was much different and far more intimate than anything she could have expected. The warmth of Carroll's breath washed over Trisha's legs and slowly reached the center. More warmth caressed over her pussy and in seconds her clit and lips were being devoured.

For a few moments Trisha wanted to fight this sensation, to deny that it felt really good. To some extent it reminded her of when Ming first took her, he did the exact same thing. Only difference is, Carroll had a more delicate way of feasting on her pussy. It wasn't out of shyness, in fact there wasn't a sign in the world that showed any hesitation to Carroll's actions. This delicateness came from determination and with a purpose to seduce her victim... That victim being Trisha.

Trisha did try to fight it, with all her heart and soul she wanted to refuse this pleasure that her body is forced to take. The downfall to that fight is a simple fact that Trisha is driven to sexual attention, she craves the pleasure, feeds off it... Her body begs for it whenever it is possible. Deep down she is very addicted to sex and loved to cum for her Masters. The fact remains that it is a female that brings this pleasure now, an unknown future which hinders the acceptance.

The other downfall to this resistance is the nature of how Carroll learned to give pleasure, Trisha had taught her how to use that mouth. Forced her now Mistress to pleasure her many times over which in the end gave Carroll more than enough to learn what made trisha weak. That knowledge had Trisha squirming and bucking with desire as the fight within her fades.

"Please..... Mas.... M-Mis..... Mistress.... Allow me to cum.... Please... I need to cum...."

The words finally slipped from her trembling lips as more tears of defeat kissed down her burning red cheeks. The humiliation of those words filled her, although that humiliation also fueled that ever growing desire to be used. Her begging pleas were not sincere enough and were only said as a means to give them what they wanted to hear. Both Mistress and Master knew that Trisha is a long ways away from full submission and needed pain to bring it out.


With her hands bound underneath her, it helped to bring out the submissive that cried for attention. Although she needed more, after everything she has been through, it took much more than this to really make her beg. Trisha needed to feel used, to have many conflicting sensations that confuse her senses and though she did need to cum for her Mistress. They all knew what she truly desires in order to make her really beg and have strong orgasms.

 

[cgraven]

"Please..... Mas.... M-Mis..... Mistress.... Allow me to cum.... Please... I need to cum...."

Draco could see that Carroll was about to relent to give the quivering young beauty her permission to cum. It was at that moment that Draco spoke to both of his young beauties.

“NO!”

This voice was firm as it echoed in their young minds.

“Miss Baxter, kitten, you mouth the words that you believe I want to hear and yet your heart is still proud, still selfish.”

He then turned his attention to the young golden beauty,

“Miss Wingate you need to take Miss Baxter to the playroom and there chastise and test her until she truly begs you to come. Until she in her heart of hearts accepts you as her Mistress.”

Draco knew his kitten at this moment needed to embrace the pain that Carroll would now dole out to her. The pain that would free Trisha to become Carroll loves pet.

 

[katalynn]

Trisha didn't like the tone he had used and knew that a punishment is going to required. Despite everything, she still couldn't accept this change, her heart wouldn't allow it and yet she has submitted to this new fate. It wasn't easy for her to move with her arms bound and the increasing need to cum, any movement felt threatening.

There really wasn't any choice though and Carol had her crawl on her knees while using her hair as a leash. The ground dug in while she walked on her knees, made worse by not being able to use her hands. She had to sit up tall on her knees and heeling by Carols side.

"I-I apologize Master.... Please... don't let her punish me... I will do as you ask... I will let her use me... Please.. Master.."

Trisha knew that begging right now was pointless, also she was begging him, not Carol, another sign that she is still not accepting. Her eyes grew wide with both shock and amazement as this playroom had much more in it than Ming did. It had everything and anything and she feared that Carol would pick out the most painful items to use.

It was here that Trisha fell silent with a hint of excitement and anticipation of what she knows. Also a nagging fear that Carol will harm her, these items Trisha didn't know how to use, she didn't expect Carol knew either. Especially when looking over the whips and daggers, both things that Trisha enjoys greatly. Yet, there is a chance that Carol will scar her out of spite.

"Please Master.... "

She didn't know what to ask for at that point, he won't deliver the punishment like she wished he would. Instead, he will hand the whip over to Carol and have her inflict the punishment. Trisha wanted to trust that Carol won't scar her, yet the fear and the thought kept pushing its way through.