Camille was going through the motions, her eyes were blindfolded.  She was quivering, her lips were shacking, her legs were shaking as well.  She was doing a good job as a fearful victim.  

She was still set on the character she was going to play a few days later. She kept that mindset during the session. But there was something else.

Her performance was not only for the camera, it was for me. She knew how her 'suffering' was turning me on. She was playing with me.

I went back to a longer shot of the scene, to capture more of it. I pulled her head back before sending the rod against her belly and her legs, both now in full view of the camera.

She responded to the strikes with a moan of pain while turning her back to me. I hit her again across her back, she cried out.

The session went on, almost in the dark, our hearts beating fast in anticipation with what would come next. She began to know me well, I believe she could anticipate my actions, so she had the right response to it. It felt too good.