“I’m going to break you,” she whispered as she brought the crop down lightly on my ass. “You are going to beg to be my slave.”
“s**t!” I thought as my erection started to deflate, “where did she learn that script?”
“Beg me, slut!” she screamed in my ear bringing the whip down harder.
My erection was toast. I was moving back into my shell. Except for the crop grabbing my attention with its stinging bites I was gone. She must have sensed my reaction because she redoubled her efforts, slashing wildly at my ass and legs and screaming for me to submit as if by sheer volume alone she could convince me.
I tried to believe. I tried hard to at least let her have her dignity. I thought I could pretend and maybe beg a little but not submit and we’d go away friends. Then I couldn’t help it. I laug
