He got up from the bed and moved back over to my closet. He reached in, pulling out a small whip with several short pieces of leather. I squirmed at...the sight of it. I hadn’t let my husband use that on me, the sight of it terrified me. He moved back over to me and swung it, connecting with a loud crack on the tender flesh of my stomach. I struggled against the rope holding my hands back as he lifted the whip again, bringing it down on my abused breasts. When the whip connected, I stopped. Her skin looked so inviting to him. Smooth and soft, he could smell her body. With her eyes still closed, she pulled her finger out of her wet pussy and brought it to her lips and sucked it. She tasted her own essence and licked her finger with her tongue than returned it to the spot it came from. Moving her other hand back and forth across her chest, caressing her breasts and her nipples were erect and a deep pink from her pinching them. Still speaking just above a whisper she began to speak. More

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