De**** Posted 8 hours ago I’m craving it The bindings holding me down My knees pressed onto the wood The cool air trickling me bare skin The thud echoing in my chest as the paddle hit The fire as leather tails lick my thighs The bright yellow sting of metal on my pussy
bl**** Posted 8 minutes ago Don’t forget the noise… that wonderful crack when you land it just right… and the marks… thoes pink badges of honour. My favourite is seeing a perfect print of my hand. Then gently kissing the marks better as she recovers from her orgasms.
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