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34| HIS OFFICIAL SLUT

DICE

Smack!

"Mmm!" She cried against the tape, turning back to look at me with those wide blue eyes.

"Starting over." I announced and ignored the frantic shaking of her head indicating no. The hard leather of my belt came down against her ass again and this time she managed not to look at me.

Good. I didn't want to see those fucking tears. They stirred so much guilt in me; I wasn't meant to feel that, or any emotion at all.

With a little more force, I whipped her again, and again, then another until her previously pale left ass cheek was the shade of my favorite color—bloody red.

I heard her whimpers, her sobs, I saw the shivers, the way her legs tried to give away; and I wanted to stop, but there was no stopping the demon in me.

I went over to the other ass cheek and began out the same punishment. I was hitting this side of her ass cheek harder than the left side, but I did not care.

I thought I had my libido under a leash until the bloody temptress proved me wrong. Her legs shook so
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