He had me bent over this velvet bench, my ass totally exposed, and my pussy was already dripping, ngl. The first strike of his flogger landed and I gasped so loud, OMG. He was like, "Count for me, little one," and I whimpered "One, Sir." Each hit sent shivers through my whole body, my clit throbbing against the cool leather. I was moaning like a total simp, high-key loving every sting. He switched to a paddle and I was like, "YES, please!" He spanked me until my cheeks were on fire, then whispered, "Such a good girl," and I literally melted. Period. Sheesh, that was a whole mood.Low-key obsessed? Spill more tea here or peep other stories!
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