He repeatedly hits me with the leather flogger. It stings and burns my cunt and arse. Silence. Yelps. Snivels. All those noises. I miss the pain.
The fuck is overdue. Easy. I come a couple of times. It feels good as always. It always feels good. I could have carried on but he wouldn't let me.
Flops in a heap next to me on the bed. He won't let me make him come. I miss that too.
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