Puppet

I pause and survey my work. You lie naked, bound to the bed, quivering.

“I don’t care what you think. I know what I can make this body do, and it’s going to take pain to get there.”

You moan. I feed off the energy coming from you. I blindfold and gag you.

“I don’t want your opinion. You are a puppet to me right now, and I’m going to pull all of your strings.”

You gasp and shudder as you feel the crop begin to gently tease up your inner thigh, tied open and vulnerable…

*Now continued here.

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