Continuing the scene, I cuff Sadee’s hands back behind the steel Saint Andrew’s Cross, and take advantage of her helplessness. We attempt to settle the question of whether it’s scarier when I slap her cunt, or punch it, and the answer is inconclusive. I also slap her face and maul her breasts with leather-gloved hands.
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