“Yes mistress”
I feel her hands roaming up and down my body, her palm greasy and warm, as she goes up and down my body, in a calm and relaxing manner which oddly makes me elated as she missed that very try spot I want her to massage.
But rules are rules, I can’t c*m, she does this over again, up and down my torso, I head moaning noises ,increases she does them over and over again. I want to feel her tender lips on mine, biting my lower lips gently. I feel her warm palm around me.
She caresses me with her leather whip, then wipes me hard and fast,the stinging sensation caused by the impact of leather on my skin makes it overwhelming and an unexpected hiss leaves my mouth.
It hurts so bad, yet makes me want to break free and slam her down on the bed, f*****g her from behind but I can’
