"Please what?" I ask. "Use your words like a good girl." Natalia's breath quickens. "Please, Sir. Please punish me. I've been so bad." Arousal surges straight to my cock, and it pushes painfully against its sheath. I groan, willing away the sensation. "Foolish little witch. You should be terrified, not excited," I growl. "If you wanted me scared, you shouldn't have bent me over that table," she snaps. "If you didn't want me so turned on, you shouldn't have started with the kinky bondage." "Insolence!" I raise the birch rods and bring them down across her ass. Natalia arches her back and moans.
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