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Diesel - Punishment

I look at her as she stands, her arms stretched above her head. Standing behind her I hold a flogger in each hand.

I begin to swing them, the movements changing often and it is almost like art. Some simply swing one, straight across, I use two, moving them so they swing differently each time.

Her moans stay quiet as I begin soft, slowly building up speed and intensity. I watch her face in the mirrors, waiting for the moment she is about to slip over the edge, and I stop. I hear her groan of protest and watch as her body calms before I begin again.

I don't plan to stop for a while yet, each time she is about to orgasm from the sensations of the floggers I stop. Each time it feels more and more like a punishment not just for her but me as well.

The last few swings are harder, each one making her scream her releases, the orgasm intense. I continue to swing the floggers as the orgasm passes, her screams of pleasure turning to small whimpers.

Placing down the floggers I walk in front of
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