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"Get up on my desk, on all fours." As Laura looked at him in disbelief, he repeated the command more firmly and still she just stood there. "Do not make me tell you a third time, slut, move NOW."
She climbed onto the desk, completely humiliated. Centering herself on the desk, her head lowered, she waited for her punishment. She did not have to wait long. Flipping her skirt up to her waist in the back, John bared her ass hot asian virgin porn to his sight and to the sting of the flogger. Wasting no time, he brought it down on her shapely ass sharply as she bit her lower lip to keep from crying out.
"Count them off, Laura."
"That is one, Master." she replied, thankful to have something to focus her mind on other than the next blow.
"CRAAAACK… CRAAAAACK" the leather strips stung her soft skin.
"That is three, Master, " Laura tried to keep her voice hot asian virgin porn from quivering.
Taking unexpected pleasure in her discomfort, John raised his arm a bit higher, then whipped her cruelly, turning her creamy skin bright red.
CRAAAAACK… CRAAAACK… CRAAACK.. CRAAAAACK"
"Seven, Master" she cried out, making no attempt to hide the fact she was in pain. Granted, it wasn excruciating by any means, but her behind was definitely on fire.
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"CRAAAAACK….. CRAAAAACK….. CRAAAAAACK."
"Ten, Sir" she croaked out, on the verge of tears.
"Stay there, don move a muscle," John ordered as he walked quickly to the bathroom and rummaged through the storage cabinet there. Retrieving the aloe gel, he returned to her in short order and began rubbing the soothing coolness onto her fiery skin. He spoke to her as he rubbed, calming her and praising her for taking her hot asian virgin porn punishment so bravely. The fact that her pussy was glistening wetly through hot asian virgin porn her pubic hair was not lost on him, but he carefully avoided touching her sex hot asian virgin porn. Once his ministrations were complete, John aided her down from the desk and held her tenderly, stroking her back.
"You won forget about your skirt again, will you?"
She smiled up at him, "I certainly hope not, Sir. Unless I feel the need for some punishment, of course, so I won make any promises."
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