Imagine being tied to a cross. Tight. No way out. And behind you there’s your Mistress. There are whips hanged to the walls. She comes and spanks you, gently. Then she takes a couple of floggers and ... the music starts. You feel your back burns, while she doesn't spare you a stroke. First she hits you only with one flogger, then with the second, and then both of them. The game is that she wants to whip and drive you exhaust until you beg for mercy. And you would like to resist, but slowly you abandon yourself to the pain and whipping that come stronger and stronger and closer one to each o...

Imagine being tied to a cross. Tight. No way out. And behind you there’s your Mistress. There are whips hanged to the walls. She comes and spanks you, gently. Then she takes a couple of floggers and ... the music starts. You feel your back burns, while she doesn't spare you a stroke. First she hits you only with one flogger, then with the second, and then both of them. The game is that she wants to whip and drive you exhaust until you beg for mercy. And you would like to resist, but slowly you abandon yourself to the pain and whipping that come stronger and stronger and closer one to each other. Then from the floggers we go to a quirt, and then to the long whips, and then back again to the floggers, ending with the dreaded snake. Your Mistress will see the tears flow on your face, and your screams burst into the air. Until, your back seriously marked, and you, broken inside, will beg for mercy.

Immagina di essere legato ad una croce. Stretto. Senza via di fuga. E dietro di te c’è la tua Padrona. Ci sono delle fruste appese ai muri. Lei si avvicina e ti sculaccia. Poi prende una coppia di flogger e...la musica inizia. La tua schiena comincia a bruciare, mentre lei non ti risparmia un colpo. Prima ti colpisce solo con un flogger, poi col secondo, e poi entrambi. Il gioco è che lei ti vuole frustare e stremare fino a farti implorare pietà. E tu vorresti resistere, ma piano piano ti abbandoni al dolore e alle frustate che arrivano sempre più forti e con un ritmo sempre più incalzante. Poi dai flogger si passa ad un quirt, e poi alle fruste lunghe, e poi di nuovo a dei flogger, per finire con la temuta snake. La tua Padrona vedrà le lacrime scorrere sul tuo viso, e le tue urla irrompere nell’aria. Fino a quando, la schiena seriamente segnata, e tu, rotto dentro, implorerai pietà.

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