Chapter 2981 When It's Her Turn:>Ep2
- The second blow seemed harder than the first, but he knew it was coming from the slight uplift of the breast in his mouth as she lifted the crop and brought it down on his back again. Tears filled his eyes behind the dark cloth, but he focused his attention on her nipple, doing ask she had ordered. His nipples burned in the heavy steel clamps.
- More blows fell, timed irregularly with erotic cruelty. The safe word came to his mind, but he dismissed it. His back was ablaze, yet his mind struggled to remain strong: he continued to suck her nipple, with only the slightest breaks as his breath sucked in after a blow. Yet the pain in his back flowed like warm fire to his loins, and his cock surged in its wooden prison to squeeze out a thick drop of precum.
- The moan from his mistress let him know the blows were finished. His mouth had earned him a brief reprieve. He leaned forward further, trying to suck as much of soft, full breast into his mouth as he could. She grabbed his head, pulled it to her breast, controlling his head with her hands to direct her own pleasure. Abruptly, she let go and moved away.