She starts pushing, and I feel she needs much more force to push it through. It hurts, but it’s a good pain. I feel a blush coming to my cheeks. But still I love it, and I crave for more. She wastes no time, and the leather makes a hard impact on my cockhead. Seemingly not willing to dissapoint me, the next strike follows soon. She even bends over and gives a soft kiss on my painfull cockhead. She grips me by my shaft, and with her nails digging in my flesh, she directs me to the Saint Andrew’s cross. She wastes no time, and the leather makes a hard impact on my cockhead. And again, and again.The pain is both setting me ablaze with pain as with pleasure. She pushes a button, and a little red light start to shine. For seeing the items on the table, thats what is going to happen. From now on, everyone who sees my cock will know what i want, what I crave. Her next choice is a belt, made from a strip of thick but supple leather. With a cruel laugh on her lips she starts to unbutton my shirt, and undo the belt of my trousers. It seems we are not done yet.
