MONALISA
I was dressed in a sexy lingerie and I was on my knees, feeling as slutty as ever.
I was supposed to be standing by Daddy right now but my legs won't let me stand, not after the orgasm I had had earlier.
We were in the s*x room we had been in last night. It was dimly lit, just enough for me to be able to clearly see the tools on the wall.
"This is something you must recognise very well, it's a flogger. You can choose to call it a whip" he picked it up and let it down on my shoulders gently.
"It's for the times when you turn a bad girl. This will put you back in your place" Daddy said, letting it down gently my t**s that were cupped in the flimsy, black bra of the lingerie.
It was barely a bra in fact, it only covered my n*****s which were super hard and straining again
