The Whipmaster isn't done with her yet.

The Whipmaster watched intently Aurélie's reaction to the final row. He smiled as the **** sucking his cock bottomed out gagging and **** on his member. He withdrew his cock from her wet lips and proceeded to cum right on the floor under her.

"Oh Aurélie." He said with sadistic glee. "Looks like I've made a thick mess of your clean floor. Do be a doll and clean it again for me." He said as he tossed the rag she had been using out the port window. "Filthy thing. Guess you will have to clean it with something else."

He smiled at the obviously difficult choice presented her. She could wipe it up with her fingers, maybe lick or suck it up with her mouth or perhaps strip her remaining bra or thong and use as a rag. None of the choices seemed like something she would want to do. He stood there tapping his coiled whip on his thigh in obvious encouragement for her to make a humiliating choice.