A wicked blow caught the girl around the neck and almost strangled her. When Arthur got up to protest, he was met with a vicious whip?lash that got him around the mid?section. The man doubled up in pain.
“Lola, you… you've gone out of your mind. What are you trying to prove?” The man spoke in pain.
Another sting of the lash caught him directly on the back and took the wind out of him for several seconds.
“Go ahead Arthur. Suffer a bit. It will do you good. You've been the great lord here. Everything you wanted was placed at your feet. How does it feel to get a genuine hot?foot?” Lola crushed the whip down on the man's left foot. He yelped like a dog writhing in pain.
Linda came to the protection of her uncle. But she was met with a reign of blows that weathered off her breasts and behind.
“Lola, put down that whip or I'll never forgive you. You've lost your head.” Arthur just managed to puff these words out. He fought to regain his breath.
For a moment Lola hesitated. She knew Arthur's wrath, but this time she was definitely going to face it all the way. The tigress was determined to fight the man to the last straw.
By a glance of daggers the two former lovers declared war. Linda began to whimper. For the first time since her visit to the villa, she became afraid, truly afraid.
With back?alpas and overhand blows Lola let fly that horrible lash. Instead of seeking cover, Arthur crawled toward her. He had the disadvantage of having the frightened Linda to him like a leech.
“Wiggle on the carpet with your princess, you worm. I'll have you both as stripped as bloody zebras.” Linda bit her lip and when she cried the pain caused by an excess of breathing made her dig her nails into her uncle's torso. Arthur struggled to get to his feet and stumble forth in search of the “whip. He tried to ward off the blows with his elbow, but to no avail.
Within a few minutes, Lola had them both bleeding. Arthur bled from the mouth as though he had suffered internally. His back was streaked with red bruises. Linda matched him with her stripped bleeding body.
“Now, you know what it is like to cheat your mistress.” Lola's eyes were like two red flames. Linda had never seen the bewitching woman in such a state of emotion like this before.
“You'll remember me Linda won't you? Especially when you make true love to that bruised, beaten body.” Lola, who had her back up against the door, was suddenly thrown forward when the door was pushed open by Bert.
“Grab her, Bert boy.”
Bert, realizing that a scandalous fight was taking place, obeyed his uncle and locked the woman's arms to her side. This gave Arthur a sufficient amount of time to stagger over to the bronze fury.
With his remaining strength he slapped her on her proud and brazen face. His next move was to take the whip from her hands. Arthur threw the weapon to the far corner of the room.
He met the defiant eyes with a backslap that caused Lola's head to bob up and down. Her eyes returned to meet his. Linda was surprised to see how brazen her friend was. Linda still felt that the rude intrusion was just a bad dream. But when she rubber her bottom, she was quickly restored to reality.
“Now Lola, it's my turn to get even. And you know when I get angry, it isn't very much fun.” Uncle Arthur meant business. He signaled to Bert to come close for instructions.
“They've all gone home by now, I suppose. We let Gus sleep with his donkeys in the garage. Bert I want you to go down and get Benjamin. We haven't finished with the little ass yet. Our dear Lola is going to find out what Benny's really like.”
Arthur let out a cruel laugh that slightly set Lola aback. Even Linda tried to plead with her vengeful uncle.
“Don't you think she has suffered enough for the evening. I'm sure she'll apologize and then everything will be alright. Please, uncle Arthur.”
“No, Linda. I have no intention of letting her get off so easily. She must learn a lesson, here and now.” Arthur ripped off Lola's pyjamas and twisted her left nipple. Lola just gritted her teeth without uttering a cry.
Arthur slapped her across the mouth.
“You are a proud bitch aren't you? Well I've got a new mistress now and you will serve me in the most docile way. I'll tame you my ex?darling.”
Arthur put his hand to his chin trying to think of a minion and one tortures to bestow upon the hapless brunette.
All at once Lola ran over to Linda and clutched her arm. She spoke to the girl in a terribly intense voice.
“Can't you see how he is? He will treat you like dirt one day and cast you aside. Think what you are doing, Linda. You will only be a princess for a short while and then he will give you up as he is doing with me.” Linda felt that Lola was right, but she could do nothing about it for the moment. She was surprised to see that Arthur was paying little attention to them. He was apparently lost in his own thoughts of cruel vengeance.