Her soft hand touched the skin that was already welting up and turning red. She could tell each movement brought him pain. He knows how to use it and the effort he gives. The door opens to the cabin to the far left. “Thank you pup. “I do like how easy it is to mark your skin, my submissive pup. Down the front was a large strap with a ring just below her cleavage. The sun was falling over the mountains in the sleepy little village of Tekskill. He knows how to use it and the effort he gives. By the time I’m done with you, you will not be able to sit.”
She did not lie. The door opens to the cabin to the far left. Get over here and lick me.” He moves forward and again his sack is pulled painfully. I’ve the next thirty minutes she changed back and forth her tools of pain affliction.
