If they didn’t count, then Natasha was going to have to take some extra strokes of the whip meaning that the girls were indirectly causing her pain which would build up guilt making them feel as if it was them who was holding the whip. Xxx I made sure Anna knew this by inserting my cock into Natasha’s beaten pussy and roughly fucked her. “2…”
April was looking away now not being able to look at the sight of Natasha getting flogged. Handcuffs bound their hands together and chains were used to keep their arms raised above their heads to prevent them covering themselves. Anna just looked on doing her best to focus on her hatred of me instead of the screaming. The whip cracked into her tender flesh beautifully, striking both her tits and drawing out a lovely scream.
