Ten

As you feel the tenth edge ripping through your body she finally stops.

She grabs you by the collar and pulls you into the dungeon room, then quickly bends you over a paddling bench, pulling your cock back between your legs. She straps your wrists and ankles to the corners rendering you immobile and unable to see her as she circles back behind you.

“Your choice now, I can edge you five more times, or you can take 50 lashes with the whip? She asked