Irena had all their attention now. “And ladies and gentlemen, this one is ripe. She’s been teased, prodded, whipped and bound almost constantly the last few days, but not allowed any relief. That in itself should be incentive enough for this slave to please any master or mistress. But, since her abilities are now suspect, we’ve arranged a demonstration.”
Irena clapped her hands twice and strolled out on stage. Like I said, cool, reserved, dressed in a tight leather body suit, black stockings and knee-high spiked boots. The classic domme. Oh, yes, she also sported a six-foot whip and wore a long, strap-on black dildo.
cracked the whip. Jane screamed behind her gag, jumped and spun around. slowly advanced, flexed the whip in her hands. Jane backed away. She knew that whip. Knew how used
