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pussy. It is not
a finger, you can tell that, but what it is you are not
sure. Suddenly it is pulled away, within a second it comes
back in contact with your opened pussy with a resounding
thrash. Again and again the birch stick slaps at your
pussy. Hitting your clit and causing you to scream through
your still gagged mouth. Finally after about ten lashes it
stops and then begins again on your breasts. The birch
finding the nipples every so often and the pain rushes
through your body. Yet your pussy is dripping with juices,
inspite of or because of this treatment.
Finally it stops! You feel fingers find your hurting
clit and they softly rub you to orgasm. Your body doesn't
require much stimulation, the birch stick did most of it.
You jerk and shake with the orgasm. The hand slowly thrusts
two fingers into you and presses from the inside wall to
spread your pussy opened more.
"Pee on me again bitch and you'll think this was a
picnic." Your captor says. His thumb finds your sore clit
and presses against it firmly. He withdraws his fingers and
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