<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=36086.msg1886541#msg1886541">Quote from: PreciousPetra on 16-05-2009, 13:07:37</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Elizabeth’s breathing became more laboured when she watched him move away from her, his words sending an excited thrill through her. Her eyes remained on him as she un-locked the box and searched for something to correct her behaviour. When the small leather whip appeared her heart began to beat faster. <br/><br/>Once turned onto her stomach she grasped hold of the head of the bed with both hands. “Have I?,” she murmured. “Stephen, Jeremy, Dennis…Drake.” She hadn’t even mentioned any of their female relations knowing just the reminder of the male ones who had shared her bed at that moment would have the desired effect on him and in turn on her. Turning her head to look at him she murmured. “Remind me again who I belong too.”<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>A wicked grin came over his lips upon hearing her words.  He knew his wife was leading him on, but even after all these years it still worked on him.  He loved to hear her tell him what he wanted to hear, that she was all his mind, body and soul.  He twirled the leather strap with his wrist, hearing the leather move through the air making a swirling sound.  Reaching for her hair he gripped it tight almost making her back arch.  Moving his hand back then forward with a snapping motion, watching and listening as the strap crashed against her silky skin with a low cracking type noise.  Her skin turning red before his eyes almost welting up as he pulled back for a second lashing.<br/><br/>"This is my body, you belong completely to me."  His tone wicked and sinister as he cracked the whip over her ass for a 3rd time admiring the artwork the harsh leather was leaving on her delicate skin.  The grip on her hair hard, pinning her down into position.