Chapter 159

JULIA

"Your nipples seem so sensitive," I said as the strands touched them, causing her to shiver. "They'll love the sting of the whip. You might even cum from having your breasts whipped alone, let alone your cunt."

I ran a finger through her sex, totally soaked from her orgasm and who knew what thoughts were floating around in her brain. Her clit was protruding from her hood. I touched it. "You're very wet," I said. "What will your clit think when I whip it?" She shivered again.

"What safe word would you like to use?" I whispered, my breath soft against her ear.

"What would you suggest?" She asked.

"Slave," I answered, "for that is what I'm going to turn you into."

"In your dreams," she said.

"And yours," I replied. "Your toughness is a front. You've wanted nothing more your entire life than to kneel to a strong woma