He continues like this, each slap bringing a sting that ripples sensation to my clit until it becomes a beacon of need. Then after the pain comes the pleasure. I’m so close, my body teetering so near to the cusp of orgasm, that I’d withstand any amount of pain if he would let me climax. By the time he stops, my vision is a blur from tears, and I can barely think straight. I’m still on the brink of an orgasm and desperate for his touch. “Since you enjoy it so much, we’ll include foot worship in your training. I’ll teach you how to suck my toes.” I stifle a groan because he won’t believe me when
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