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She puts her head down and wince every time she can because of the pain. She calls out to him to remove her mouth, her tits are bright red, the cream just covers them, the nipple rings look like bright red pearls. "Ohhh don't they sting?" he said as he placed his cock at her lips. Dara, looks surprised, fear in her eyes, the sluts pussy glistening. "Your nipples are hard. I didn't take your toys off, so they must sting." he said as she begged him. "Please don't make me cum. I need it." she said as she kneeled before him and put her hands behind her neck, her ass in the air. "I am going to whip you until you beg me to stop. If you beg for it, I will give you more. I am a wealthy man and I can afford to give you what you want. And I am going to use your slut mouth exactly as I promised." he said as he slapped her ass. He then whip on her ass, again and again. He admired the picture she was getting: red marks on red bodies, holes in the rims, veins on the skin, thin lips on red colored haired heads, the starched shirt stretched slightly revealing the white of her breasts, the red on her neck showing a few small welts, her ass looked just as good, if not better, looking.

He knew Bigo Premium Apk would be eager to please him. She began to beg him to whip her, that he would use her mouth exactly as he promised and that she would be happy, in fact, he was. He laughed and told her she would do great. She started to beg to go inside, begging him to take her, she knew she would be punished for daring to ask for something, begging for something beyond her control. His offer was sweet, he would keep her, use her, never giving her up. A slave like herself was not likely to ask for much, he certainly wasn't someone who wanted to whip someone as much as he wanted to use her. His thoughts were now on her little body, he liked a slut, a little slave, he liked her to be used and abused. She needed to learn a lesson about wanting and needing. "In the morning, my baby slut will see what her master has done to her, and if she still needs to be punished she will be spanked instead. If she can't pay the flogger, she will be made to wear the stocks." with that he walked out of the office, to the car and whipped her before he left, tying the stockings and plug to her feet, pulling her clothing up, stretching her arms and legs out from her body, stretching the stockings to her ankles and her shoes and leaving them on. He likes to hear her beg, so he does it often. She begs him to whip her, she doesn't really know why, she begs because he knows how much she loves it and the punishment she receives from the whip really adds to her needs. She has learned to like the pain though, she likes it a lot.

He sometimes even adds a little something back to her diet just to keep her on the edge. He has her wear stockings and floggers and toy that are specifically designed for her. He does this out of personal preference, for she likes them. Sometimes he even adds in toys designed to make her beg harder. This is something she knows very well, but it is something she would never do without his permission. He does this out of respect, he knows how much she enjoys the pain. As a matter of fact, he encourages her to enjoy it, to be a pain slut, a slut with no limits, a sissy slut. It is something different that she enjoys and something she fears. Sharing her pain making her way to new heights in giving pleasure to her lovers, to be violated, pushed beyond the limits of her own body, to a place of total pleasure where nothing matters but pleasing her master. She enjoys that she is a little more than the average woman, or any other, and this is something she fears. There are times, no matter how many times she should tell him to stop, he will just keep up, spilling his love for her of her pain, her treasure, in the most secret places he has ever deep inside her. She loves that pain, she needs it, more than she lets on. She has learned to love this, to love the pain. Yet, there are times when she feels like it is stealing her innocence, that the pain should just be a part of her journey, a stepping stone on the way to the more tormented place where pleasure comes to her lips and she kneels there, trusting in him, knowing that he will always support her in whatever she needs, even in the pain she carries..