Chapter 59 Bdsm 8

• Diana's POV - "Silence. This will not stop until I am executed with you, and there may be nothing you can do about it. Take what you are given." He said.
• I could not stop myself from crying, even though it was not because of the reality of what he was saying. It was due to the fact that the words sent instant arousal to my clitoris, like lightning jerking through my abdomen, so strong that it made my intercourse difficult, so terrible that it throbbed inside me in warm, agonizing desire.
• I gasped and then cried out in a broken, begging tone as he continued, one stroke after another. And the other horrible element about it. Once again, it was the fact that he was so damn controlled. Each final blow was actually deliberate, so coldly calculated and observed with professional skill.