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As always, I was nervous. I knocked on the door. He met me at the door, but I could see that there was something wrong. He looked tired and frustrated. There was no greeting, kiss or hug like there usually is. He just told me tersely, "Take off your clothes." After I had complied, he grabbed my nipple and pinched it and twisted it harder than usual. It really hurt. This always excited me. He walked away, still pulling on my nipple to drag me with him. He took me into his bedroom and his phone rang. He answered and during an angry conversation, he slapped my face. This is something he never does, because he knows I don't like it. He didn't slap it hard, but enough to make it sting. He slapped me a couple more times, a little harder. He hung up the phone and pointed to his storage bench. I lay down on my back and he got his flogger and began flogging my breast. He then pulled my legs apart and flogged my pussy. Today was going to be a test of my endurance! Th...
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