The blows land with rhythmic precision across her bottom. Katherine lets out a cry of pain. But is it just pain? Keswick stands in front of Katherine,...watching her expressions with cruel detachment. Her discomfort is obvious as the whipping grows lengthy. Her ankles tense and she rocks forward with each stroke. She grunts as her master strikes her forcefully. “Perhaps this lesson will ensure no more late-night forays?” Quincy asks, landing yet another stroke. “Yes, m’lord, never again…”. She never said anything but just kept nodding.After a while, her t-shirt too started feeling like a hindrance to my movements near her shoulder. It was still between her breasts and the bed. I pulled the t-shirt from the side and started lifting it. She responded by lifting herself a bit so that i can slide it up from below her. I lifted it all the way up and over her head. Her bra too came off along with the t-shirt. Now she was topless with her bare back facing me. I could see her side. More

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