Bound. Part 4

I raised my legs and spread them as wide as I could as Jason stepped between them, crop in hand.

"Such a pretty pussy. Will it like the pain?"

I saw him raise the crop and bring it toward my opened pussy. And I couldn't help it. I started to bring my legs together.

He laid the flared end at the top of my pussy. "Ahh the doubt remains, doesn't it? Spread your legs, Kate. Spread them for your pain. That's it. Wider. Try to imagine how much this can hurt you."

He used the flared end gently. Sliding it up and down my quaking opening. Up and down. Dipping in and Out of my wet flesh as my legs opened and closed.

I was afraid.

I was curious.

I was horny as hell.

Back and forth it went. In and out went my legs. I couldn't keep them opened.

He wasn't hurting me. Far from it. He was teasing the hell out of me. Just when I thought he would use the crop to inflict pain and I'd close my legs around it, he slid it back and forth driving me more insan