“You have beautiful tits.”
Lilith clutched the bed cover in her hands and prayed that he wouldn’t kill her. “Don’t lie to me, Lilith. He was thin and about an inch shorter than she was. When she didn’t answer, he hit her hit even harder than before. He had short spiky hair, beautiful eyes, and a smile that put her at ease. “Sweet Jesus, cunt, you’re practically gushing.”
Lilith made little noises that were a mixture of pleasure and fear. “That’s no, sir, if you want to keep on breathing. “God! Fuck! I’m a virgin.”
DeSade looked at her and could tell she was lying. I won’t lie again. He showed her how to raise her hand and just bring the tawse down. “Please, fuck my ass, sir. “Oh, god!” she screamed again. Like the Marquis? “Yes, sir.”
He explained how to use the whip as he beat her with it. He was thin and about an inch shorter than she was.
