Ten Hours: Ch 5
Clayton Chutswith skillfully uses an invite to a BDSM porn set as a way to get closer to what he wants: using Kendra as the face of his sexy empire
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All names and places are purely fictitious, the work of the author’s imagination and any relation or similarity to people living or deceased or places is purely coincidental
The BDSM Set
Cameras roll on a well-lit bondage scene as a woman with a page-boy hair style and only wearing a red thong is led on a collar and leash by another woman to a wooden beam with wrist restraints hanging from it.
“Your service to me has been lacking,” says the woman gripping the leash, a known fetish performer by the name of Lady Jane with ample breasts, a thin waist, and delicious-looking ass and hips.
“I’m sorry, Mistress.” The submissive woman is petite, yet has muscular looking arms, thighs, and a tight ass.
Lady Jane takes the restraints and fastens the submissive woman’s wrists so her arms are above her head and she faces the camera with her breasts hanging freely. “You’ll learn what sorry means, bitch.”
Lady Jane is dressed in a corset over her breasts and tummy and a g-string. She takes a flogger from off the wall before walking slowly around the submissive, running her hands over the woman’s tits and kissing her deeply on the lips. She places her hands on the submissive’s mouth, squeezes, kisses the woman deeply again and quickly slaps the restrained woman.
“Ow.”
“What do you say?” Lady Jane hisses, tossing her long, dark hair to the side.
“Thank you, Mistress, for your correction.”
The scene continues with Lady Jane flogging the woman on her breasts and between her legs before stopping, slowly removing the woman’s thong and continuing the flogging and spanking the woman’s ass.
The punishment continues at a medium level before turning more harsh with red stripes becoming evident on the submissive woman until she’s squirming and begging for mercy.
After several minutes, Lady Jane stops the flogging and spanking and begins kissing and nibbling all over the woman’s body while fondling her pussy, inserting fingers and probing, moving her close to orgasm with the woman writhing and Lady Jane controlling the outcome.
“Do you like it?” Lady Jane whispers in her ear.
“Yes, Mistress.” The woman huffs and begs. “Please.”
Lady Jane laughs. “Please, what?”
“Please let me come.”
Lady Jane moves her thighs around the woman’s leg. “Why, do you deserve it?”
The woman doesn’t answer but only groans.
“I asked you a question, lovely bitch. Do you deserve to come?” Lady Jane rubs a hand on the insides of her submissive’s thighs.
