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„Good girl.”

I land two more strikes across her marvelous tits, each one accompanied by the music of her screams. She’s yanking against the cuffs, when I go on, landing softer blows in quick succession, while she writhes in pain.

My strikes are growing in intensity, and I settle into a calm but relentless rhythm while she hums along. She’s no longer crying out with every hit, but she’s whining and moaning, while her limbs test the restraints on the bedpost.

Her eyes are open but rolled back into her head when I land the last few blows on her tortured skin. I didn’t hit her hard enough to draw blood, not even close, but her skin is glowing in a beautiful rose color—and her nipples are even harder than before.

„You enjoyed this, didn’t you?” I want to know, as I hover over her.

She doesn’t look at me, but nods, while her absent gaze is locked on the ceiling above her. „Yes, sir.” The words spill out of her, just as I’m about to punish her with one more stroke.

„Good girl,” I praise her instead.

She’s still looking at the ceiling when I put the flogger aside and start opening the cuffs around her wrists, before I move over to her feet. Despite being free to move, she remains lying on the bed like a starfish while her breathing calms with every breath and the expression on her face changes into pure bliss.

„How are you feeling?” I ask, as I cautiously climb on the bed next to her.

„Wonderful,” she breathes, while a single tear travels down the side of her face. „That was…”

Her voice trails off, and she finally turns her head to look me in the eyes. „Why does it feel so nice?”

I don’t give her an answer, but lean over to kiss her. It’s a tender kiss, almost innocent, as our lips brush against each other with such fondness that I’m almost inclined to give in to her agonizing need.

But not just yet.

„I want to come,” she pleads. „Please.”

„You will,” I promise. „You will come on my cock, when I tell you to.”

She whimpers at my words, and there’s a new wave of anguish emerging on her features, when I move my hand between her legs.

„Let’s see if you really enjoyed it that much,” I breathe into her ear, while my fingers part her soft folds.

She squirms under my touch, moving her hips closer to my hand, begging for more. I tease her by circumventing that swollen pearl at the top, consciously moving through the wetness between her legs, while she mewls in anguish.

„Oh, please.”

She looks at me through wide, pleading eyes, and when I move closer to her most sensitive spot, her lips part in the most beautiful way for a silent plea.

„You’re such a good girl for me,” I laud.

Her cheeks are rose-colored, and she regards me with a coy smile. She inches closer into my touch, trying to take something that I’m not ready to give yet.

„Naughty little flower,” I reprimand before I withdraw my hand from her core.

Disappointment spreads across her features when I get up from the mattress and place myself at the foot of the bed.

„Sit up,” I command.

She follows obediently, straightening her back before she scoots toward the edge of the mattress. She sits with her feet firmly placed on the ground and her hand on her lap when she tilts her head back to look up at me.

„You’re not allowed to come just yet,” I reveal. „But I’ll allow something else.”

Her eyes widen with excitement, when my hands wander to the first button of my shirt.

„Do you want to touch me?” I ask, and she nods eagerly, before adding the most enthusiastic „Yes, sir” I’ve heard so far.

So fucking cute.

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