Half Her Life Wandering, Her Broken Life

He held a whip tightly in his hand, pointed it at me viciously, and shouted loudly: "Kneel down, run around outside every day, and don't come home every day. What do you want? A girl, so disobedient!" I was startled by the sudden roar, my legs weakened, and I knelt down involuntarily. Before I could explain, whips rained down on me. I was wearing a thin skirt, and every spank caused excruciating pain in my legs. I tried to escape, but there was nowhere to run. I could only grit my teeth and hold back tears.