Any other time she would have resounded with a clear, Yes, sir. But not this time, not when his call for silence was still in place.
The ruler was savage. Its sharp edges cut into her flesh so she could almost hear it score the skin. It wasnt anything like his leather belt or his spanking handor the whips and floggers she remembered from her other life. Being silent bordered on impossible while suffering so much pain. In fact, she couldnt be sure that shed effectively muffled her responses as the ruler blasted down on her wiggling rear.
When it came time to f**k, he used her ass. His only lubricant was a generous few fingers of s*x juice he gathered from her sopping p***y. It hardly seemed enough, but he slipped his c**k in her back door much easier than she expected, and began ban
