Twelve

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The connection of his hand to her bare cheeks, the sound echoing around the room, a loud moan falls from her swollen cherry blossom lips. Her body quivers at his touch. His other hand runs up the womans inner thigh caressing the peachy skin with his long fingers. She get's lost within the touch. Four more painful slaps on each cheek sending heaps of electronic bolts buzzing through her body, them starting to turn crimson red, mouth hung open, drool freely escaping the corner. "Next time you won't be so disrespectful to me will you pup?" He growled, shaking through her ears whimpering at the lowness of his tone, not daring to answer back knowing what else she'll get. But he didn't like that, he wanted her to answer, this earning a more brutal slap. She screamed pure bliss. Cursing through her veins. "I expect you to answer!" He grabbed a hold of her hair and yanked it back no longer being the nice soft guy. She replied a whimpering mess.

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