He stepped closer. “Enough, hush now”. He cut her monologue off, and swiftly pushed a finger inside of her with no warning. He fucked her g spot with his finger skillfully. Her head hung down whether in shock, shame or pleasure he was unable to tell, nor did he care. She was out of breath again by the time he walked away to the wall behind her. He picked one of his favourite whips. It left pleasant red welts but did not cause bleeding. He would prefer if he didn't have to scar her to gain her compliance. He stood back in front of exotic her, her toes just touching the floor as she hung from the ceiling, her arms already aching. Her eyes started to leak before the first blow even hit her. Tearing across the front of her body, she screamed as japanese the whip bit into her nipple. He started to count, as he assuredly placed the whip exactly as he desired criss crossing her body. After the fifth strike she was already disconnected from the screaming as though the pain belonged to someone else. Surely, she wasn't truly getting tortured in the hands of this psychopath? He stopped at 10, took a few asian steps and repeated the pattern across her back. She was gasping for breath between screams her face streaming. The pain was unbearable but unfortunately endurable and she knew she was nowhere near the relief passing japan out would provide. “Beg me to fuck your worthless pussy, or you have 5 more front and back. I have all the time in the world.” She steadied herself, opened her mouth to plead but her resolve had other stupid ideas. “Go fuck yourself”. He laughed coolly and brought the whip down across her arse cheeks without hesitation. The red welt increasing his satisfaction, he could swear his already impossibly hard cock was swelling further. She cursed herself as she struggled and screamed with every lash of the whip, but she knew she would take more, she would not comply for as long as she possibly could. She was ready to refuse his command again until the 10th strike hit her body. It was different, he deftly cracked the whip up between her legs, perfectly striking her clitoris and pussy big lips. The shriek that came from her did not sound human as she crunched her legs up to her stomach in pain, her whole weight hanging from her wrists. “5… 4…” Her mind raced as she desperately tried to form words but no sound would come from her lips “3… 2… 1…” I was so on fire. It moved to the back of my throat and I gagged. "I'll be back shortly. I asked not sure if that edge was good or bad. She needs a blood transfusion.” one of the EMTs asian told me. Everything that happened from there was a blur. What's he doing here? I pulled into my favorite bar an hour later, now fully clothed, but still conflicted. She inserted her middle two fingers deep into herself, then brought them out and guided japanese me back in. With a similar ease, she japan swallowed her own fingers all the way to the knuckle. It leads past Echur along the southern edge of the Forest of Lhes. Bringing them up to shoulder height, straighten my arm off exotic to the side and discarding them in the corner of the changing room. We turned big our attention back to our respective magazines and I had nearly completed reading an article about which exercises were best to help alleviate menstrual cramps when Alyssa broke the silence.