What's next?
You brace yourself
Chapter 22
by 
Primal356
For a few seconds you brace yourself.
CRACK!
Then out of the blue, a whip lands on your stomach.
"Mhm!" you grunt.
"One," she says.
CRACK!
The whip lands on your thighs.
"Mhm!" you grunt.
"Two," she says.
CRACK!
The whip lands on your breasts.
"Mhm!" you grunt.
"Three," she says.
CRACK!
The whip lands on your stomach.
"Mhm!" you grunt.
"Four," she says.
CRACK!
The whip lands on your breasts.
"Mhm!" you grunt.
"Five," she says.
CRACK!
The whip lands on your breasts.
"Mhm!" you grunt.
"Six," she says.
CRACK!
The whip lands on your stomach.
"Mhm!" you grunt.
"Seven," she says.
CRACK!
The whip lands on your thighs.
"Mhm!" you grunt.
"Eight," she says.
CRACK!
The whip lands on your stomach.
"Mhm!" you grunt.
"Nine," she says.
CRACK!
The whip lands on your breasts.
"Mhm!" you grunt.
"Ten," she says. You can hear the whip put down somewhere, and you can finally calm down a bit.
"And now these," you can hear Mistress Elizabeth say, and one by one two clamps are attached to your nipples, the weights pulling them down towards the table's surface.
"Mhm!" you bite down on the gag, and you start to tense against your bondage. But the woman just says "Have fun, pet," and she leaves you alone with your thoughts.
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