Mina smiled as she blocked the attack again and walked over to him. 'You did good wolfy.' she lifted him up a bit. 'Rest a bit, kay?'

'Alright.' she said, walking into the bathroom. She undressed and spotted several bruises, causing her to look into the mirror grimly. She started up the water and brushed over the bruises.

Nychta's face was one of amusement as she heard Sandra's cries of pain. Her scream was like music to her ears, her plea even better. She smirked and brushed the soft leather of the whip over the crest. 
"You're going to be a good girl?"
The words flared up in front of her, the whip resting on the crest almost like a warning.