CRACK!
“AUGH! AUGH! Stop!”
He hesitated and I lifted my head, my jaw quivering with shock and dread. “Please, whatever you are, don’t make me endure any more! How can you be so cruel with a bound and helpless woman?” My head dropped down on the leather surface and the tears flooded from my eyes as I wept. I gasped and jerked against my cuffs when I felt another touch on my throbbing ass, but this time it was his fingers. I groaned as he pinched and rubbed the throbbing welts.
“There’s nothing, in my opinion,” he said in all seriousness, “that can make a woman’s body more beautiful than a breathtaking pattern of crimson whip-marks placed where they will make the vulnerability of her intimate feminine charms obvious.”
“No,” I moaned, “please, I’ve never been whipped, not even when I was
