Disciplined Desires: A Taboo Spanking

The room is filled with the scent of leather and sex. The submissive, hooded and gagged, kneels before his mistress, his hands bound behind his back. She runs a gloved hand over his hard cock, feeling the pre-cum leaking from his slit. 'You've been a bad boy,' she purrs, 'But we can fix that, can't we?' She takes a riding crop, running it lightly over his body, tracing the contours of his muscles. The first strike lands on his inner thigh, making him jerk. She follows up with a flurry of blows, each one leaving a red welts, each one pushing him closer to the edge of ecstasy.

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