YWD: Tell the vicious old bastard to go to hell?

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The farmer's cheeks turn purple with rage as he splutters indignantly. Then he grabs hold of you and drags you to his bedside table, where he takes out a rope and handcuffs. Apparently he and his wife are into some kinky stuff! But you do not have time to comment, as he snaps the cuffs on your wrists and then ties one end of the rope around the chain. The other end he tosses over the top beam of the four-poster, and when he pulls it tight your arms are lifted high into the air. He pulls harder, until you are suspended from the beam with only the tips of your toes touching the floor. He ties off his end of the rope, and turns you so that you are facing the wall. Then he begins laying into your back and buttocks with his riding crop, causing you to scream with pain as you feel each cut like a knife slashing at your flesh. You lose count of how many times he hits you - twenty? thirty? - but you are suddenly aware that Daphne is coming to your aid. She throws her naked body at her father, battering at him with her fists, but he hurls her back and whacks you a couple more times with his riding crop. Then there is a thud and a grunt. You wriggle and turn your head to see what is going on, and gasp as you see the farmer lying unconscious on the floor, with Daphne standing over him holding a full bottle of whiskey. She drops it and hurries over to you to untie you. Will you:

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