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a full force whipping. CRACK CRACK! Mihiro Taniguchi strained against her
bonds, which held Mihiro's helpless. By ten lashes Mihiro Taniguchi was already about to scream,
she managed to hold it in until the 15th lash. "Nooo! Stop! Pleeease!" It only
goaded him to whip Mihiro's harder. "Please, Master, I beg you I'll do ANYthing you
want! Anything!"
"YES, you WILL do ANYthing I want!" he stressed his words with particularly
sharp strokes. "And what I want now is to whip you! You cannot imagine how
sexy you look, squirming and writhing like that!"
Mihiro Taniguchi stopped begging for ten strokes, but then he hit the same spot on Mihiro's ass
five, six, seven times in quick succession, producing greater pain. "Alright.
Alright! What do you want me to do? I'll suck your dick, I'll eat your
asshole, I'll drink your piss! Pleeeeease! Stop it!" Mihiro Taniguchi was panting, writhing
and sweating. The handcuffs held Mihiro's hands too high on Mihiro's back to allow Mihiro's to
block the blows, which landed freely on Mihiro's ass, thighs, and upper back.
Then, with five of the sharpest blows, it was over. Mihiro Taniguchi was breathing hard, as
though Mihiro Taniguchi had just run up a
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