She winced as the flogger hit her flesh. Yet the rhythmic pounding, the smell of the leather all gave her comfort. The flogger would tease her, just barely touching her lips. She felt the moisture between her legs increase. Her clit was throbbing, looking for release. She was at his mercy.
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