With each squirm the rope seemed to cut deeper but she could not stay still. He ran his hand over her ass, slowly making his way between her legs. She whined as he ran his fingers up and down her crack, pressing the rope into her wetness, both stimulating and irritating her already burning clit. She groaned as he pressed the rope harder against her, rolling the rope back and forth.
He pushed her hands up, pulling the rope tighter against her ass and cunt. He continued using her own hands to pull the rope up and down against her, listening to her whimpers, watching her body start to grind against the rope. Forgotten was the raw skin as her throbbing clit took control of her,
Her moans grew louder, her thrusts faster, he backed away and watched.
“Make yourself cum for me slut”
He listened to her pant, he watched her delicate skin get redder, smiling as he thought of how many days she would suffer the pain of the irritation.
She rocked back and forth, groaning, desperate, moving faster, wincing at the pain but unable to stop.
“Cum for me now slut” he commanded
She pulled, thrusted and screamed as she came, her whole body shaking. She shuddered as the orgasm ebbed away, tears filling her eyes as the burning took over.
“Very good slut, now I will enjoy your pain as I fuck that red burning ass”