Part two of my mummification and spanking starts off with me leaning over a counter, awaiting my dominants return. Cinched hand spanks my bottom for a warm up. He grabs a strap (my favorite strap at that) and gives me a few stinging swats before he begins to rub my butt and coo sweet nothings into my ear, His words make me melt and my bits tingle in anticipation! He picks up a paddle and begins to swat my bottom as I whimper through my head wrapping and tape gag. Cinched understands that the line of pleasure and pain blur as I crave his touch and more! He pushes his jean clad cock against m...

Part two of my mummification and spanking starts off with me leaning over a counter, awaiting my dominants return. Cinched hand spanks my bottom for a warm up. He grabs a strap (my favorite strap at that) and gives me a few stinging swats before he begins to rub my butt and coo sweet nothings into my ear, His words make me melt and my bits tingle in anticipation! He picks up a paddle and begins to swat my bottom as I whimper through my head wrapping and tape gag. Cinched understands that the line of pleasure and pain blur as I crave his touch and more! He pushes his jean clad cock against me and moan, craving more of him. He understands what I need and slides his hand down to my exposed bits, slipping a finger into my wet pussy. I would be embarrassed about how wet with the obvious sound its making, but my primal needs for him and pleasure are far too prominent as guttural moans escape my lips. I gyrate my hips to let him in more, but he removes his finger from me, leaving me wanting more. Cinched commands me to stand on my tippy toes and I do, only wanting to obey him further like his good girl that I am.