I kinda wanna know, give up

She starts with one of the ropes. You kinda assumed she would honestly. She just ties you down spread eagle on the floor between her dresser and bed. Now that you were secured, she didn't have to hold back. She grabs one of the gold clubs and lightly taps your pussy with it as she takes a few practice swings. Fear fills your body as you watch her swing it back. Regret takes over as she swings it full **** between your legs. Your scream couldn't be loud enough, she was just taking it easy on you before! She had hit you hard enough for your juices to fly everywhere, but neither of you notice that. Not really, anyway. Both of your attention was on your cunt. Hers to watch it flatten and jiggle from the blow, yours trying to wrap your head around the pain exploding through your cunt.

"Oh, don't be such a baby! It's still there, I just smacked the shit out of it. How did it feel to have your lips flattened like that? How did it feel when it hit your clit? I swear it looked like your little love bud tried to escape! It got pulled with the club a little bit there before it finally went back to where it belongs!" You move your head so you can see the damage for yourself and see that she's right. Despite the absolute agony, your cunt was just an angry red. It would be perfectly fine. "I won't cause any permanent damage, I promise. That's not what I'm into, lucky for you. I just want to watch you writhe around in pain. I want you to scream about how it hurts. I want you tell me exactly where I hurt you. I want you to be my cuntbusting ****. Now tell me, who's in charge here?"