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"Only for you, Mistress," I proudly state.

"You know what I thought about when we talked on the plane?" she questions.

My erection is so hard, it could compete with steel. I grip the mattress tighter, trying to ignore it for the moment. I ask, "What was that?"

She flicks her tongue on my lobe, and I almost lose it. She answers, "I thought about how I wanted to punish you."

"Punish me, then," I demand.

Her hot breath tickles my ear. She softly laughs then says, "I thought about you eating me."

"Yeeeees," I groan.

Her other arm circles me, and I lean into her, inhaling all of her as pre-cum seeps out of my cock. She pecks me on the nose, then lips, murmuring, "With this on."

It happens so fast that I don't realize it. She must be a pro, and I've definitely underestimated her. My cock strains against a cage, and I burst out, "What the fuck, Pina!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," she reprimands, rising quickly then slapping me with the flogger harder than before. "Such an outburst! Is that any way to talk to your Mistress?"

I grit my teeth. "Get this thing off me."

Satisfaction fills her expression. She widens her eyes and challenges, "Did you need your safe phrase?"

I clench my jaw.

"Well?" she asks.

I stay quiet.

"Do you want me to continue?" she challenges.

I sniff hard and straighten my back. Unable to tap out, I order, "Go on."

She steps back and pats me on the head. "Good boy." She flogs me several more times then slides her hand between my legs and tickles my balls.

"Pina," I groan as my erection tries to free itself from the metal.

"Who am I?" she demands.

"Sorry. Mistress. Please..."

"Please what?" she asks, licking my spine.

Oh fuck.

Sweat pops out on my skin. I try to contain my breathing. The urge to come makes me dizzy.

"Please what?" she repeats in a firmer tone.

"Please, baby girl. I need to come," I admit, sounding desperate.

She slides in front of me, spreading her thighs so they touch the outside of my shoulders. Her sweet scent flares in my nostrils. With an innocent look, she coos, "Did you want to come or do something else?"

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Pina

Tristano's tongueswipes his lips. His eyes dart back and forth from my face to between my legs. I planned on flogging him softly for hours until he cried out his safe phrase. It's how I normally break my subs. They're powerful men and think my gentle slaps are nothing, until hours pass and it gets to be too much. It's a technique I learned independently, not by watching anyone. And I'm proud of my ability to slowly torture them until they fall to pieces.

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