Waldinda's Raw Belt Discipline

Waldinda, the master of her craft, uses her voice as a whip, each word a lash against her client's psyche. She orders him to assume the position, his body trembling with anticipation. She runs her fingers along the belt, the leather soft against his skin before she tightens it, the teeth biting into his flesh. She begins her lesson, her voice a sultry purr as she describes the art of submission, each sentence ending with a crack of the belt. His body responds, his cock hardening despite the pain. She smirks, knowing she's hooked him, ready to reel him in further into her world of pleasure and pain.

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