Sweet Pain

Laying in bed, I feel that familiar sting on my cunt. For a few days now I have been savoring the welts you gave to me as a gift. I feel so thankful that you have given this to me, this pain of yours. I close my eyes and my fingers lightly touch each one.

I remember so vividly how they occurred, and my cunt aches.. not just on the skin, but so deep inside its burns so lightly.. nicely. I feel my breathing heavier now. My stomach turns into knots as I anticipate what you would do to me next. You said I was more and more deserving with each crack of your whip. The pain you share with me only brings me higher and higher, I feel like I can almost understand the sweet pain.

The intensity drives my wet cunt to such a hot ache that I start rubbing the flesh, softly at first, remembering each time you gave me your pain, rubbing faster now.. I dangle on the edge.. crying.. begging to fall..

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