The click of her heels as she walks towards me
sending chills down my spine
pulling against the tight chains with no avail
the whip in her hands excites me
waiting to feel the sting of it against my skin
She grins seeing my anticipation and fear
running the cool whip against my breasts
teasing me with silent promises
making me arch for the pain I am about to receive
suddenly with a flick of her wrist my breasts sting with pleasure
Silent cries seen through out my eyes
nothing more than the sound of the whip on my flesh
knowing better than to disappoint her with being weak
again she whips, harder this time, cutting into my skin
a single tear falls, but no sound is made
Brought back by a slight touch on my face
seeing the love in my Mistress' eyes
her slight concern as if asking "Am I alright?"
a slight nod bring one more whip this time lower
jumping as my pussy stings, finally a cry escapes
Her laughter fills the room
again she flicks it hard against my pussy
wetness drips down my thighs
fingers traces my aching center
"Tell me what you want girl"
Suddenly a loud noise awakens me
left in sweat and wetness between my legs
falling back onto my pillow
trembling with desire of my Mistress
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