She could not be aware that her Master stood watching as his three guests and Cameron all aroused her.
Could not know that he smiled as her shaven s*x grew wet and slick with the glistening lubrication of her needs.
Did not hear him tell them that she was to climax to his whip.
She only knew that the wonderful, terrible, tormenting hands suddenly left her body, to be replaced by the searing impact of a whip.
She screamed and writhed, chain tugging at her n*****s, her thighs ablaze with scarlet lines of heat as her Master whipped her, her arousal beyond bearing as the merciless lash held her teetering on the brink of a stupendous orgasm, weeping and sobbing in pain and white-hot lust.
Stiff coils of braided leather were thrust deep between the spread lips of her engorged s*x and Olivia
