Chapter Twelve
Brianna
Finally the day is imminent! Tomorrow I receive the best of all possible birthday presents. I’m so excited I can hardly sit still, though for the first time in months my backside isn’t covered with fresh or even slowly healing welts.
Goddess has refrained from beating me for an entire week. She wants both my skin unblemished and my addiction unfed for the big night ahead. By now I’m so starved for the lick of her whip or the smack of her paddle that all my recent misery has receded completely. Instead of obsessing on the sight of Goddess kneeling and beaming as a giant c**k spurts all over her face, or the sound of her shrieking with orgasms more satisfying than any I’ve ever given her, or even worrying incessantly about my own orgasmic future, I’ve been filled w
