I was getting face slapped and it felt so good, I wanted more.
My body language spoke for itself, but He didn't gave it to me.
Instead He started to torture my nipples.
I pushed them forward as to give Him full access.
He started to squeeze them and I loved it.
I felt myself climaxing and I craved for more pain.
My whole body was aching for more torment.
No shame, no holding back, embracing my nakedness and simply feel.
I needed Him to drive me over the edge.
'Harder please, Master' I begged Him over and over again.
A hard face-slap was his answer.
I begged again and His whole hand cupped my breast and started to squeeze it relentless.
Then the other one....
Then relief came, uninhibited, shameless and so powerful that it left me trembling.