You should be proud of your girl. “What was that, bitch?”
“I said Yes Master! Redtube “She just doesn’t want you whipping her again. “Please…”
Salib detached the red ball-gag which had been resting beneath Michaela’s chin and tossed it aside. Michaela threw her hips back each time she sensed him about to sweep forward now. Michaela’s frightened eyes zeroed in on the cruel-looking whip. Her legs were free, after all. Michaela was sobbing and whimpering, a babbling mess of helpless femininity begging for mercy, by the time he was finished. It was almost as if she could feel the sperm seeking out and finding one of her precious eggs, impregnating her for certain. Salib put the whip back in its place and came up to her.
