antoniocina: Lifting my hand, trailing the blades of my whip over your soft flesh. Letting the
antoniocina: Lifting my hand, trailing the blades of my whip over your soft flesh. Letting them trail lightly up the small of your back. Tracing your spine. Lifting it hihg, flicking my wrist. The blades hissing through the air then biting into your ass. Flicking it quickly onto the other cheek. Little whimpers escaping from your throat. Hitting you harder with the next couple of strikes. Then a bit lower and aimed at the valley of your cheeks. The tips of the blades kissing your drenched folds. A loud plaintive moan escaping from deep inside you -- source link