(Yamilet)
“You have been a very disobedient girl, my love. It’s time for your punishment” Jasper said in a low growl as he circled me, tapping a wooden cane against his palm. My wrists were bound in leather cuffs, and I bent over a small metal table, the cold surface pressing against my breasts and making my n*****s harden. Jasper called this room, ‘Dark Room’. Dusky. Dimly lit. Damp. But the room wasn’t that only thing that was damp…Every time Jasper disappeared behind me, I felt a twinge of excitement in my increasingly wet p***y. The thrill of anticipation. What was he going to do to me? Would it be painful? Pleasurable? Or both?
“I asked you a question?” Jasper said in a stern voice. He suddenly pressed up against my backside and I could feel my already short skirt riding even furthe
