Hannah moved to the top of the bench where Beata’s head was and pressed her cunt home in onto Beata’s face, seeking her tongue.
As Hannah did this and was taking some pre-enjoyment in her dominance of Beata, Sophie walked across to a rack and chose a thin crop with a soft, brown, leather tag.
“Now Hannah, what we want to do is to get the sub here to jolt forward on each spank. Not too hard at first and I am going to use the tag and the tip to begin with, alternated with the occasional jolt. Comprenez? Ok, watch.”
Sophie began to flex the crop, lightly flicking at Beata’s globes, the leather tip whistling in to leave a tiny mark to remind her of what was happening and that she was in the two women’s control now.
Suddenly, in came a crack as Sophie put strength into the swish and letting
