Gaping Rebel Rhyder’s Ravaged Rear

“You have… no idea how good it feels when you get permission.”
With her offer of release it was though I had suddenly become another person, my body moving on its own, I whipped Maria again, harder and harder with each strike. Jack sighed. XXX (Idiot)”
My body was shaking, the chastity cage dripping precum steadily to the floor between my legs as I began clawing at the cage. I looked over to Maria, and smiled. Her earlier defiance being stripped away one venomous sting after the other, and each time the whip cracked and bit into her flesh she let out a scream of agony. “Oui, tout de suite Master. Sophia.” The master called one of the maid servants to the table.