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Asking for it December 16, 2010

Posted by Leah in Bondage, Cunnilingus, D/s, Repeated hookups, Spanking.
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My arms were made fast behind my back with a white woolen scarf tightened about the elbows.

The leather cat-o’-nine-tails sat on the mattress beside me. He had asked me to grip his left hand while the right lowered the whip over my shoulders and back. I winced and whimpered at the blows, but I neither cried out nor cried. As the leather kissed me, a vibrator buzzed inside my cunt.

Turning me around, he whipped my breasts. I screwed my eyes tightly closed as the skin sang an anthem of agony.

Amadeo secured my ankles to the bedposts and offered me respite by fingering my pussy and licking the lips. Then he stood on the floor, surveying me on the bed, spread out before him like a continent to be plundered.

Eyeing the brown leather riding crop, I indicated speech through the ball gag. He loosened the tie and first of all tilted a water bottle at my lips. Having slaked thirst I hadn’t realized I had, I said my piece and then waited.

I want you to hurt me.

The plea bounced around my skull and reverberated until, at last, the tip of the riding crop struck my clitoris.