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Our game room in the basement.
By now I'm quite used to being
shackled to the cross with my legs spread apart. Did you know that pain can be addictive? Right now I can hardly wait to be tied up. I'm looking forward to a hard and long flogging with this whip! Stephen has taught me so many things. The
first time he asked
But the corset is new. Does Stephen think
I'm getting fat? It's so
I hand Stephen the whip and ask him to
watch. Leaning with my
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My plan is working.
Stephen slaps me in the face and he tells
me to turn around. His hand is so big that my left bottom cheek fits perfectly into his palm. He grabs hard and kneads my flesh, and he smacks me. He does the same thing to my other cheek. He pulls me backward for another two feet
so that my back is
Crack-Smaack!
Oh god! That's my left! I know the heavy whip
Listen to me getting my ass whipped! Stephen stops after the fifty lashes minimum.
My bottom burns
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