Of extreme pain and sadness an individual can just wish something – Hope it will certainly quit! A session on the rack, some harsh singletail strikes on her naked body brings the tears for this seasoned slave. Her legs strapped up, ankle joints near her ears, the whip strikes her butt as well as arbitrary leg shots. Her skin reddens from the wounds inflicted by the pet dog whip and also singletail snake, welts raising.
The noise of the whips echo, the screams blend with the appeals for Master to quit. The moment stretches out, movement is limited, the discomfort burns icy warm. The smell of natural leather and fear loads the nose inverted for claimed last attacks of the agonizing whips like rainfall they drop. And all in my full view, seeing them bite individually, sensation as though my flesh is being flayed off. There is no choice yet to love the pain and also sustain the program, a life of a suffering for others to delight in.
