Then she concentrated on her p***y, which was exposed and stretched out, and on her labia, which were oddly shaped like rose petals. Why did she find it so revolting when she first saw it? It was really close to becoming stunning! It resembled a pink flower and stood out starkly against the white skin of her thighs. The hue of the crimson welts that the cane had caused was the same as that of the flower. She could not take her eyes off the pattern of welts that were crisscrossing her body. She was given a caning and strangely felt a feeling of pride after enduring it.
Nevertheless, she felt parched, and the muscles in her body hurt. She hoped that Steven would appear soon and set her free. When she finally heard the knob turn and the key scrape, she immediately became attentive, waking he
