Use Me, Mistress (3)
They guided me into a swing. My arms were pinned behind me, my legs spread wide and locked into the leather stirrups. The straps cut into my skin just enough to make me aware of how helpless I was. My body rocked slowly back and forth.
For a heartbeat I allowed myself to melt into the swing, to think I was finally about to get exactly what I had been aching for. I looked at Liam, expecting him to step between my legs and plunge his c**k into me, to f**k me until I screamed and came again and again.
Except he didn’t move.
I turned my gaze toward Mistress Selene. My mouth went dry. That was not her plan.
She approached me with a long black whip in her hand. My stomach clenched and I gasped as she brought the whip straight down on my cúnt. The leather snapped acro
