Don’t move

Squirming

She tried not to move, but each strike of the cane made her squirm away.

She gasped as the burning between her legs increased,

She whimpered as she heard the cane whistle through the air.

She yelped and jumped, the rope scraping across her tender flesh taking her breath away.

She groaned as his fingers probed, rolling the rope back and forth.

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