Seeing her reaction, I smile, and stop whipping up against her sore rosebud.<br/><br/>"Very well, let's just focus on the front... but you can expect a greater punishment later on for that. Tell me, have you ever had anything inserted in your bottom?"<br/><br/>This time, instead of flicking the whip back up after each downward lash, I rotate my wrist in a circle, causing the strands to flip around in the air and then whip them down again firmly. So now, it's just a constant series of lashes all across her sex while she gently rubs herself.