A strap whistled through the air just before it snapped against her backside. Her flesh sprang back after the blow and then clenched at the sting. Darx was near the bed, his thick cock jutting upward, excited to see her naked and whipped. He was such a monster.
“No!” she screamed, struggling. “I just forgot! I was looking at pictures of your pretty homeland and—ow!”
A thumping smack to her bottom came from Detrey. “Keep that luscious ass in position. Or should we tie you down?”
“No!”
The strap landed at the tenderest part of her buttocks right where it met her thighs. She shrieked, but also rubbed her body against the linens. Inside her, the pain seemed to simmer into need.
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