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On Stage - Part 2
by Knotical

Your belly is next, and you're glad for the hours and hours of exercise that have taken its softness. She pokes and prods, but she can only hurt the skin. Your organs are sheathed in a protective layer of muscle. "Very nice," she purrs. She walks around you, her nails again digging against your back, tracing a line from the earlier whipping. Sometimes light, sometimes painfully. You tense as you feel her nails probe the cleft of your ass, afraid of what those claws could do to your tender asshole. Her other hand is now on your engorged pussy, the nails anything but tender against the soft flesh and the tenderness of you clit.

"You are fucking drenched, you slut," she hisses. "Are you getting off on this, you miserable piece of shit?" She grasps you tender lips between her claws and the heel of her hand and pinches painfully. Another shameful moan, God, you wish you were stronger! You wait for the pain to subside, but she keeps pinching, moving the soft flesh between her nails ...

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