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He continued for a while, she didn't move, she just yelped and cried with each slap. He paused only to remove the rest of her garments. He resumed his onslaught on her breasts, but occasionally landed a strike across her belly and lower thighs. He didn't seem to want to stop at all, and after having turned her breasts a deep red, and he had striped her thighs and belly, she could take no more, and tried to turn and protect herself from the strokes. He followed her, and landed the strokes where ever he could reach. Striking her legs, her bottom, her back and even arms. When he had backed her up unto the sofa, he finally stopped. She was in a ball, weeping and pleading inaudibly. ?Open your legs? he commanded. And when she only slowly tried to comply, he pulled her onto her back, and spread her legs for her. Katherine was almost hyperventilating with fear and pain. Edward looked her in the eyes, as he starting bringing the strap down between her legs. The leather lashed both her cunt. My heart was pounding, I could hear a thumping in my ears. I was that nervous i was almost squirming like I was being tickled. I was hoping she'd take my cock in her mouth or slide onto it and help calm my nerves.She slid her hand to the base of my hard cock and took my balls in her other hand and said to me, "I think i need to make you cum very quickly to help break the ice" and proceeded to slide her tight hand up and down my shaft pressing her fist even tighter when it got to my head.She leant against my neck and began whispering encouragement into my ear as she played with my cock. Telling me how good it felt to feel such a hard virile cock in her hand, how she wanted to watch me cum. How it would help relieve the tension and that we had most of the day together. She leant her chest into mine, her cool skin and hard nipples against my hot, almost clammy skin. I began to buck against her hand, lifting my hips off the bed as if I was fucking her, but she pressed my hips back down.
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