My body shakes but not a sound escapes my lips I look at you waiting for your next move you un-chain my wrists and my ankles I quickly kneel in front of you my chest pushed forward you walk behind me and grin sadistically you take a strap out and run it over my ass “not a sound slave” you say again as you swing it back and bring it down on my ass heard a loud crack fills the air as it lands on my ass you pull it back to see a large red mark
Tattoo Thai. You watch me as it gets all over my hands and face when I’m done I take the bowl and throw it at you even though it misses and hit’s the wall behind me “ooh now that wasn’t nice slave” you say as I stand slowly looking at you food sticking to my fingers and my chin “you will have to learn to be nice” you tell me
you take me in your arms as I struggle you grip me tighter pulling me up the stairs I kick and bite at you as you drag me further into your house. When you walk in you see me standing my arms untied pressing the walls trying to find a week spot? “hungry?” you throw a bowl of oatmeal in front of me I glare at you but I lean down and try my best to eat it
. . She immediately resisted it as a terrible lie, but the ferocity of Hurickia’s confrontation was proof enough
My body shakes but not a sound escapes my lips I look at you waiting for your next move you un-chain my wrists and my ankles I quickly kneel in front of you my chest pushed forward you walk behind me and grin sadistically you take a strap out and run it over my ass “not a sound slave” you say again as you swing it back and bring it down on my ass heard a loud crack fills the air as it lands on my ass you pull it back to see a large red mark
Tattoo Thai. You watch me as it gets all over my hands and face when I’m done I take the bowl and throw it at you even though it misses and hit’s the wall behind me “ooh now that wasn’t nice slave” you say as I stand slowly looking at you food sticking to my fingers and my chin “you will have to learn to be nice” you tell me
you take me in your arms as I struggle you grip me tighter pulling me up the stairs I kick and bite at you as you drag me further into your house. When you walk in you see me standing my arms untied pressing the walls trying to find a week spot? “hungry?” you throw a bowl of oatmeal in front of me I glare at you but I lean down and try my best to eat it
. . She immediately resisted it as a terrible lie, but the ferocity of Hurickia’s confrontation was proof enough
My body shakes but not a sound escapes my lips I look at you waiting for your next move you un-chain my wrists and my ankles I quickly kneel in front of you my chest pushed forward you walk behind me and grin sadistically you take a strap out and run it over my ass “not a sound slave” you say again as you swing it back and bring it down on my ass heard a loud crack fills the air as it lands on my ass you pull it back to see a large red mark
Tattoo Thai. You watch me as it gets all over my hands and face when I’m done I take the bowl and throw it at you even though it misses and hit’s the wall behind me “ooh now that wasn’t nice slave” you say as I stand slowly looking at you food sticking to my fingers and my chin “you will have to learn to be nice” you tell me
you take me in your arms as I struggle you grip me tighter pulling me up the stairs I kick and bite at you as you drag me further into your house. When you walk in you see me standing my arms untied pressing the walls trying to find a week spot? “hungry?” you throw a bowl of oatmeal in front of me I glare at you but I lean down and try my best to eat it
. . She immediately resisted it as a terrible lie, but the ferocity of Hurickia’s confrontation was proof enough
Supes unwinds