A scream escapes Camari's mouth as the whip hits her arse, Ian lifting the whip again, the whip hitting harder as she screams again, her head falling back. Camari watches as his hand raises again, the whip once against hitting her arse before he steps forward.
His arm wraps around her body, her eyes watching him in the mirror. Her body jumps as she feels the clamp tighten on her n****e. Ian steps back, his hand raising again as the whip swings down over her arse, her screams loud as she pushes up onto her toes. The whip hitting again instantly. Camari feels herself slipping away, having something she has needed for years. Even with Axel it wasn’t like this, it was like he held back.
Ian steps closer, his arm again wrapping around her, her body jumping as the clamp tightens more and more
