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Date: 3/19/2017, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Author: catherine-belmont, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

legs pulling on the ropes, stretching them, attempting to close them and ease the pain. But it proved futile. I did not have time to even recover before you brought the crop down again, this time harder. I could not believe it could get any worse, but it did. You slashed the crop against the sides of my outer pussy lips, switching from one side to the other. The worst was when you hit my open pussy, my outer pussy lips peeled back, my pussy exposed. My throat was dry from screaming as you continued to whip me. I could only sob and murmur, my body bouncing around, unable to prevent you from your task. I was becoming exhausted, sweat covering my body as you continued to beat me. My whole sex mound was inflamed and burning. But you continued. Continued to beat me. “You stopped screaming, why did you stop screaming, cunt?” I could see the evil in your eyes as the crop came down again. I braced myself for the pain, knowing what to expect. But you surprised me again. The crop hit my exposed clit. The pain shot through my body, a small trickle of pee running down my thigh, unable to control my own bodily functions. It felt like you had smashed my pea-like bud with a hammer. “NNNNNOOO, OOOOOWWW,” I screamed again just in time to feel the crop come down again, this time shooting up and slapping hard onto my swollen and red asshole. My body pushed up to escape, only succeeding in raising my clit up higher, open and exposed as the crop came down on it again. My legs jerked around, my ... belly rising and falling, the bondage preventing any escape from the crop. You beat me with the crop for over a half-hour. My inner thighs were a maze of pain, red and inflamed. My pussy lips had swollen up to twice its size, still unable to prevent the crop from reaching between them to slap my tender inner flesh. My asshole throbbed, not sure if it was from the crop or the ass fucking you had subject to me before, but not caring. You finally stopped. My body slumped in relief. “Ready to get fucked, bitch? Fuck back or it’s the crop for you again,” you gleefully shouted, stroking your hard cock. You climbed between my legs, pushing the head of your cock against my pussy lips, feeling the heat from the whipping. I was now dry, the whipping taking away any desire for sex, but that did not stop you. Your cock pushed into me, tearing into the flesh that had only just been opened up by the plastic vibrator. You pushed and pulled out, only to push back in harder and deeper, each time another whoosh of air dragged from my lips as you began to fuck me. It did not take long before I began to get wet. The pain now mixed with the pleasure, not sure that was making me wet. All I cared about was taking your cock deeper and deeper inside me. I clamped onto your cock as you pulled out, opened up as you fucked in. I had never felt as full as I did now. Your cock seemed to fill every millimeter of space inside my hot pussy. “Nice hot and tight pussy, I like that whore. But I think I can make ...