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Tawny Taylor Carpe Nocturne 2: Kiss Me, Kill Me - 48 <br />
quick flick, sending them flying toward her fanny, they struck with a quick and light<br />
snap. The pain followed, a dozen little stings.<br />
She gasped and tensed the muscles of her back.<br />
“Oh yes, very nice. Look how you’ve raised your ass. You want another?<br />
Perhaps a little harder this time?”<br />
The pain from the first strike was already fading. She nodded and stared at his<br />
hand, waiting for that quick motion again.<br />
One side of his mouth lifted into a crooked smile. He shook his head. “No, this<br />
time I don’t want you to watch. Turn around.” He motioned with an index finger. “It’ll<br />
be even more of a surprise if you can’t see.”<br />
What a delightfully naughty game he played! Trembling now from head to toe,<br />
she turned and leaned over the kneeler’s center support. She felt every tiny gust of air,<br />
heard every breath she took in. Her mouth still tasted of his kiss.<br />
A whoosh of air hit her backside and she flinched, expecting to feel the bite of the<br />
whip but it didn’t come. Her heart was pounding out a wild conga beat now, and she<br />
was tempted to turn around but before she could, the whip struck her ass. She jerked<br />
and yelped when the pain shot up her spine. She was shaking now, shaking and on fire<br />
and ready to collapse. Every nerve in her body was lit up. She felt like she was about to<br />
jump out of her skin.<br />
A third strike landed on her other buttock, sending yet another spike of pain<br />
blazing up to her brain. This time she cried out, “Ow!” She was lost to the world, to<br />
everything but what was happening inside her.<br />
She felt him kissing her burning flesh, stroking her sopping pussy. His hair<br />
tickled her skin, giving her a healthy dose of goose bumps. She shivered, even though<br />
she was so hot she was sweating.<br />
“Enough.” He walked around the kneeler and stopped directly in front of her. “I<br />
know you hunger for more pain but you’re not ready. Not yet.” He helped her stand up<br />
and wobble to a sex swing. She leaned back and waited as he strapped her into it, tied<br />
her knees out to the sides and wrists up over her head. The skin of her ass still stung but
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