When my slave falls to his knees, he's instructed to stay down. His whipping continues. As a man, he is too scared to tap out, knowing that doing so will result in an even longer stretch of completely restricted chastity. I push him, taunt him, and grate my fingernails over his wounds. With every crack of my whip against his back, he grows more and more desperate which only excited me further.
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When my slave falls to his knees, he's instructed to stay down. His whipping continues. As a man, he is too scared to tap out, knowing that doing so will result in an even longer stretch of completely restricted chastity. I push him, taunt him, and grate my fingernails over his wounds. With every crack of my whip against his back, he grows more and more desperate which only excited me further.