An erotic audio ... Kneeling on the hard, unforgiving floor, my skin flushes with arousal and frustration, and humiliation. I can feel every small abrasion, every welt, and every slight abraded patch of skin throbbing and heated from your flogger. I have to struggle to keep my chin from dropping, to keep my breathing as even as possible, to keep my eyes from meeting yours. I am aware, all too aware of the slightest air current across my skin, too tuned into the slightest in-drawn breath of the girl kneeling a few feet away, too focused on every minute movement as you circle and stand before me... Show more