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- "My panties are soaking wet just from looking at you, naked, frightened and bound to that post," April confided, "I'm taking you into my bed, the first chance I get after this is over."
- There was a potent eroticism to being whipped, but there was also a mind-numbing fear. April wasn't helping me get past either of those things. My heart beat frantically in my chest while my vagina throbbed with sexual craving between my legs. I was in no condition to engage my mistress in polite conversation, but I nevertheless made a valiant attempt.
- "Who's going to whip me?" I asked April.