The more she said things to raise the beast within him the more delicious the punishment he gave her. Elizabeth watched as he twirled the leather strap with his wrist, her heart beating faster against her breast. She began to rotate her hips, sticking her bottom higher in the air for him.<br/><br/>She let out a whimper when he gripped her hair tightly, her back arching slightly. When she felt the thin leather straps come down on her bottom she let out a cry of pleasure and pain at the stinging it caused on her pale flesh her sex already getting wet. “Yes Master,” she moaned. “Nobody else I swear.”<br/><br/>And they both knew it was true.<br/><br/>Still she held her bottom high in the air for him to whip, craving the pain David gave her just as much as the pleasure.<br/>