Chapter Thirteen-2

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“You want more?” he called out. “Yes, more, Marshall, sir!” Her head drifted to the side as the delirium continued. He came down harder now against her breasts, feeling her take every blow inside herself and own the resulting sensations. Her come was close, he could sense that, but she wasn’t yet ready in his mind. This time when he approached her, he tossed away the crop and began teasing the strident n****e pinchers. “Oh, dear God,” she cringed. He finally ripped the right pincher away and her whole body swooned with the ensuing pain. She practically toppled away from the whipping post and he had to put her back in place. “You’ll be a little more careful this time,” he warned as he teased the pained left n****e. “Yes, sir,” she came back weakly. Several times he tugged at the r

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