WHOOSH CRACK! WHOOSH CRACK!
The way the Bdsm whip cracks through the air brings all the senses alive. There is the sound of the air moving, the sight of the whip, the smell of the leather … it even has a taste. Especially if you end up biting your tongue. WHOOSH CRACK! Oh yes – and there is also the feel! Each lash from my whip taking you deeper into my web. You can pull against your Domination restraints, but that won’t save you. What was that, my pet? “Ouch”? Ouch is not a safe word. WHOOSH CRACK! I like to admire these nice red lines this puts across your back. Can you feel my fingers tracing it, running back and forth, to and fro, over your skin? Is that why you are squirming like that? Oh! You shivered! Are you cold? Do you …. need warmed up? I can do that! WHOOSH CRACK! Oh that was a loud one, wasn’t it? Are you buckling at the knees? Do you want to visit subspace? Call me and we can explore it together.
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