The guy pulled out his cock and directed it to the anus with his hand, Jessa Rhodes reached out to stop it. She has never had anal sex - they say it hurts too much. The guy didn't say anything, but Jessa Rhodes felt him pick up the belt from the floor and press her hard against the couch. Once - one, not the most powerful blow with a belt was enough for her to hastily get on all fours and arch her back, substituting her untouched hole in the way that was convenient for the owner. And while he slowly got into position and slowly, as if savoring every movement, lubricated the penis with gel, Jessa Rhodes was afraid of only one thing - what if the owner doesn�t like it?
I start wagging my ass, to which he says that today he is enjoying himself, and I am working with my mouth. Then he sits down at the head of the bed and orders: suck! Usually Cleopatra Rios is allowed to use their hands if they are not tied behind the back. I take his big dick, run my tongue along the trunk from the base to the head, caressing every millimeter. I get to the head and start sucking on it. Meanwhile, the first blows with the belt fall on Cleopatra Rios buttocks. I swallow a member to the very balls, with one hand he holds my head so that I take it even deeper, the other works with a belt. Cleopatra Rios hurts a lot, he does not spare my ass and I start to dodge blows, bring my legs together, for which I get strong blows on my hips and pussy.
She obeyed, closed her eyes, bit her lip. The belt began to lay down evenly across her ass, from top to bottom. "Once! Two! Three!" cried Adriana Chechik. After the tenth blow, tears flowed, Adriana Chechik squealed. The guy went around her, got up from the other side and continued the punishment. "Fifteen! Sixteen!" - she screamed out loud, shaking her head, the tail of her hair dangled from side to side, her ass was on fire, she clenched her hands so as not to let go of the peignoir so that she would not have to experience the punishment again. After the nineteenth blow, the guy suddenly paused. She had already got used to the rhythm, shuddered, but there was no blow. Adriana Chechik stood bent over, completely stunned, sobbing. And suddenly the guy grabbed her by the hair, bent her lower. The belt, whistling briefly, was attached to her ass.
The spanking began. The first blow was always painful. Suddenly, a burning pain flashed in my ass when the belt fell with a low whistle on my buttocks, making a slap. And then a second blow followed, a third. The back was burning with pain. Somewhere after the fifth slap, she no longer let go, and throbbed, then weakening, then flashing with renewed vigor after the blow. Legs involuntarily jerk in the air. The body begins to squirm, the butt also wiggles from side to side. As a rule, after the fifth blow, Rachel Steele roared, writhing in pain. Although at first she decided to hold back her tears, and for some time she tried not to cry out.
The guy checked the belt a few more times in the air, and began to flog. Solazola withstood the first five blows in silence, only the whistle of a belt cutting through the air of the room broke the silence and the creak of the bed from a slight shudder of Solazola's whole body, with each new blow, leaving a pink stripe on a white ass, which quickly turned red. Then she began to emit light moans. After the twentieth blow, she no longer controlled herself and screamed loudly after each blow. Her ass was covered with red stripes, and each new blow was like a touch of split iron. Suddenly, for her, everything ended, when it seemed that there would be no end at all.
He took the whip, and lashed hard on the inside of his leg. Gina Valentina screamed and closed her eyes in pain. She was in terrible pain, but she was terribly aroused, and after a cry of pain, a sigh of excitement escaped. Now she could watch the instrument of punishment. It was a long whip. The whip came down on the other leg with equal force. Then again to another ... Gina Valentina bit her lips, and her long fingers, which sometimes gave her such pleasure, nervously squeezed the fabric of the sofa. Pisya moved. Sex sponges slightly moved back and forth and a clear liquid flowed from them. The boy noticed this and chuckled. Who would have thought that a week ago Gina Valentina looked down at him and did not even say hello. And now, in this position, completely dependent on him, she lies here, and he causes her severe pain. These thoughts aroused the guy, and his cock moved. He started hitting Gina Valentina harder and hitting her with all his might. At least twenty blows had already been struck on each. She screamed "I beg you, stop it" but he did not take pity. It just moved to the chest. He gave her about twenty strong blows each, and threw the whip on the floor.
She jerked her legs, twirled her booty, squealed, shouted obscene words. To this, the guy noticeably increased the blows, trying, however, to apply them parallel to each other in order to draw a neat picture of red stripes. The guy beat his slave without any compassion, despite the fact that Dillion Harper's ass was first introduced to such punishment. This was evident in Dillion Harper, whose ass was bouncing and who was roaring, without any dignity, begging him to stop.
She undressed surprisingly quickly, as if she were eager to receive the twenty-five strokes that had been assigned. After that, I tied the rods with a scotch, waved them several times in the air, and then, having warned Tina Kay, struck the first blow. Tina Kay groaned. I didn�t hit very hard, no pulls or anything, she just twitched and made long exclamations. When the spanking was over, I praised Tina Kay, saying that for the first time she did well. You gotta cheer up the guy somehow.
The red stripes began to merge, painting the buttocks in a red-pink color. I continued spanking. Dominika Dark stopped trembling from the blows and now grunted at every contact of the straps with the skin of her ass, while still calmly calling the number of the blow. I didn�t really try, I wanted to warm her up, put her to sleep with even, not very strong blows. Finally, by the fortieth blow, Dominika Dark's buttocks acquired a pleasant dark red hue, individual stripes stood out on the skin, a little swollen, from strong blows, she calmed down and seemed to think that the whole spanking would pass like that.
The chief slowly slapped Cherie Deville evenly on the right, then on the left buttock, holding his hand on the body after the blow and this intensifying the pain. The girl felt like her ass was on fire. Forgetting everything, Cherie Deville tried to cover her burning ass, but the owner grabbed her hands and twisted them behind the girl's back. Probably in punishment for his resistance, the boss changed tactics and now applied five to ten slaps in a row in the same place. The pain from this intensified many times over. In an effort to get rid of the all-consuming pain at any cost, Cherie Deville began to fidget on her boss's knees and twitch her legs.
Several long seconds passed, and the rod, whistling, fell on the girl's bare buttocks. Dominika Dark felt only a dull jolt and wondered why she wasn't in pain... And at that moment the pain came. It seemed to Dominika Dark that her boss hit her with a red-hot rod. The rod seemed to cut through her skin and plunged deep into her body. She twitched and stifled a scream.
First, he hit me on the back for about 10 hits, and then grabbed Jada Kai by the hair and dragged me to a special punishment room. There was a special table there, well, it�s not even a table, but something like a table. There was such a hole in it where she put her head, and her arms and legs were stretched over the entire surface of the table and tied, so that all parts of the body lay freely, and so that you could beat them separately.
The master put me in a knee-elbow position, squeezed my head between my legs, and began to flog me with his belt. But Veronica Rodriguez never thought that he was so cruel, because he always treated me so well, and here you are. He beat me for a very long time, he did not want to finish everything.
I took the belt and started spanking. The blows fell evenly on Jillian Janson's bottom, leaving red marks. Her skin was very delicate, and even such blows were painful. Jillian Janson knew that she needed to lie still and be silent, but still her delicate body twitched, and stifled screams came from her mouth. Blow, blow, blow ... She tried to bend, on the last blows, she almost lost control of herself. On the fifteenth beat she screamed, and the last blows were accompanied by cries, squeals and tears. When I finished, Jillian Janson continued to squirm on the bench, sobbing and whining. I decided to ignore her condition and continue the punishment. The blows were not so painful, such a reaction of the slave was caused rather by shock. It was the first spanking, so the lack of discipline and screaming was goodbye for the time being.
I started whipping Jill Kassidy with a cane. I didn't hit very hard, understanding her condition. We must pay tribute to Jill Kassidy, she endured. She twitched, shrank, sometimes wheezed, but endured. Apparently, she clenched her teeth, gave herself a word not to scream. But still I wanted to test her endurance. On the penultimate blow, I swung and hit with a pull. She, after a rhythmic spanking, apparently did not expect this, and screamed loudly. But she quickly cut off the cry and shrank. Jill Kassidy cried, sobbed, writhed in the ropes. I gave her time to catch her breath. She clenched her fists under the bench, clenched her teeth and relaxed her ass.
My lord, please forgive my behavior. I behaved very badly, Mia Khalifa asked you to cancel the punishment that I deserve. Please punish me more severely. I must atone for my guilt. Please hit me with the rods. And punish in general, as you see fit. Mia Khalifa is your slave and will do whatever you order.
Every evening he took a special belt, which is intended for my spanking. It was just a huge thick belt, it had some kind of iron inserts on it, and it also had a huge buckle that Madison Ivy was most afraid of. When the master finally took off his damned belt, I had to quickly get into a knee-and-elbow pose. But even then he didn�t start hitting me right away, but he first stroked me with this belt all over my body, and then at the moment when Madison Ivy least expected a blow, he hit me with all his might.
Maya Bijou, with her hands tied on her back, carried out my order with some difficulty, obediently lifting her stomach from the pillows and sticking her round, naked ass back. Now I could whip Maya Bijou not from above, but from behind, without fear that the massive black elastic band would leave an imprint on the back or hips, because only the shameless butt was subject to punishment. Taking advantage of the situation, I began to spank my slave on the buns, gradually putting more and more strength into each spank. Clinging to an increasingly rosy ass, the rubber rectangle flew off with a sound from the priests, leaving a checkered trail.
The first blow followed instantly. The belt left a red streak on my butt. It hurt so much, but Kimmy Granger didn't scream. The second blow is the second strip. Even more painful. Once again, Kimmy Granger endured in silence. Third fourth. The ass was already on fire. Very painful. I realized that I would not endure in silence until the end of the punishment. Tears flowed in a stream, but I held back the cry to the last. And then the pain became unbearable.
The master abruptly lowered her immediately on both buttocks of the slave, feeling how she twitched with her whole body. On the skin of the girl, the imprint of the boy's palm blossomed in pink. Maya Bijou breathed heavily, but didn't make a sound. In encouragement for this, the guy stroked her back. The next slap fell on the right buttock. After waiting until the pain burns out, the owner slapped on the left. He was in no hurry. He always did everything thoroughly. And he was not going to make an exception even now, punishing the slave. The spanking was strong and measured. The guy saw them hurting the girl. Buttocks reddened more and more, and the guy's palm began to sink lower. Maya Bijou began to whimper softly. She had no idea that a simple spanking could be so painful. Of course the guy is strong. But it's just a hand. And what kind of pain then can the belt cause?
