She said “Abuse me”. She likes it very rough too. I gladly oblige.
With a hard slap to the face I send you flying to the floor. I’m on you in a moment, sitting on the small of your back and pulling your wrists up between your shoulder blades. A short heavy chain locks them crossed in place. You get your wits about you again, but I already have one hand on your hair, pulling you to your feet by it. With my strong grip, I pull you over to the table, push your hips to the edge. I hold you down in the back of your neck, while I rip the cloths covering your lower half away with my free hand. It’s not even hard to do, because of the whoreish outfits you run around with. A couple of hard slaps on your ass make you squirm on the table and your legs come up. Your shoes go the way of your clothes. Still pining your neck down with my left hand, I grab a cane in my right and start caning your back side liberally. Whenever your legs come up, I hit your soles, making them drop down in an instant again. Your screams are reverberating in the room while a nice parallel pattern forms on your skin. The welts raise slowly and a few of the spots now show a darker color. While keeping you from getting up, I secure a short spreader bar with two cuffs just above your knees, making you spread your legs wide, exposing your pussy completely. The cane finds a new target, directly on your inviting sex. Your screams get louder, your squirms more energetic, but I hold you down with ease as I keep caning you. Finding your most sensitive spots with the thin cane, I make you scream in a mix of pain and pleasure until you collapse. My hand retreats from your body and you slump from the table, into a heap on the floor, breathing heavy and unable to move. I smile down at you, pick you up and put you over my shoulder. This was just foreplay.