deviantdominant: As she tensed to his blows her arms pulled back that wooden block and it presented
deviantdominant: As she tensed to his blows her arms pulled back that wooden block and it presented her arse even more for him to beat. At first she longed to be able to protect her cheeks and her tender little cunt but this panic soon exhausted her so, with tears in her eyes, she soon resigned herself to his power and all she could do was cry and whimper “please”, longing for his blows to stop and hoping that he might see fit to use her needy little cunt that was even more wet than her tear stained eyes -- source link