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I was about to get it, and for this I was excited. He took me downstairs to his playroom. Its concrete walls were lined with sound proof material and leather. Shivers ran down my spine as I hit the cool air. Onto the giant “X” I was strapped. My arms and wrist were secured in place tightly so that I could not get free.

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Then to my surprise, he cranked a handle laying me back flat. I whimpered as he walked over to his sturdy flogger and pulled it from the wall. He began to flog me on my tender thighs and naked cunt. I cried out in both pain and pleasure.

He wiped his face as my juices were transferred from the leather tendrils and flung through the air. He reminded me that he owned my orgasm. That I was not allowed to cum without his permission. I cried out, begging for him to allow me to cum. My clit twitched and throbbed with every hit of his flogger. I was trying so hard to hold it back. I caught a glimpse at this throbbing cock and begged to feel him inside of me. Begged him to fuck me so I could cum. He pulled it from his pants and urged me to beg louder slamming the heavy flogger down harder onto my cunt. He ordered me to cum and told me it would be hours before I would get let go. Something I looked very forward to.

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