I love pain. There’s something about the sensation washing over my body that just does it for me. The bite, sting, thud just make my pussy wet and aching. Your domination and sadism surrounding me as you use my body. As you make me cry out for you like a master violinist making his instrument sing.
I Love Pain
He knew this about me. It was the truth that made him desire to make me sing for him. I shivered at the feel of his hands caressing my arms. My body began to sink into my happy place when he raised each arm over my head. I closed my eyes anticipating the bliss that would soon be mine with the feel of each cuff snapped around my wrist.
The tension in my body already humming with the feeling of the stretch in my arms. I pressed my forehead against the wood of the post in front of me. Listening to the whisper swish of the whip being unraveled behind me. Hearing his footsteps as he continued to ready our time together to a level of perfection and care that always makes me even wetter.
His deep dominant voice behind me asking me if I’m ready. I nod my head taking a deep breath in. It’s as though I can sense the change in the air pressure around me. His intentions reaching me before the whip even touches my skin.
It finally reaches my ear. The whispering whistle just before the crack just before the flare of pleasurable pain against my back. Like the bloom of a flower through my body spreading to my mind and pussy. A full body experience that very little can compare to for me. His own sigh of contentedness reaching my ears as he watches the growing red mark on my pale skin. They all work together to heighten the scene and experience for the both of us.
Zesty Zoey
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