Chapter 29 There's No Pleasure Without Pain

• He didn't stop as he whipped me five times more before he discarded the cane, and slowly rubbed his palm on the red lines on my inner left thigh as my pants filled the otherwise silent room.
• Oddly enough, my pussy was still throbbing despite the pain. It was as if the pain he inflicted on me only heightened my desires.
• “Beautiful,” he murmured as he took a nipple clamp from the piles of toys he got, and leaned towards me, trapping me under him.