I started to speak, to rant about her behaviour, but when she held up her hand to silence me I immediately complied. “No bitch it’s not a vagina, it’s a pussy; now tell me you want to eat my pussy, and every time you use a different word you will receive 5 lashes – now tell me bitch”
“I want to eat your pussy mistress” I blurted and so she gave me my wish, grinding her pubic bone against my face as she smeared her juices into my skin. Xxnx I tried to control my tears, I hated the word she used and so responded “I want to eat your vagina mistress”. The property was remote, extensive, walled and accessed via electronic gates.
