"Master ... I ... don't believe this ... Thank you..." Then she cried again. She cried like she hadn't cried for ages. His master knelt and put her in...his arms, comforting her. She knew at that moment that she loved him very much. He was her true savior. The brothel master came back with a set of casual clothes. She hadn't worn any clothes for a long time, and the touch of fabric tickled her body. She wore a sleeveless gym leotard, and her long pants showed her long slim legs. Two pairs of. The angry red welts stood out in clear relief against the smooth, peach perfect pink globes. “ Ow! David! Why did you do that?" She was still laying across the desk. But looking back at him now, over her shoulder and struggling to rise despite her shaking legs and ragged breathing. Tears pricking her eyes from the unexpected burning pain in her buttocks. She had had no time to prepare herself. The shock and the burn of the blows had taken her breath. “ Warming your arse up for tonight. More

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