No way was she going to make the call.
No matter what her Mistress served, she would eat it.
With each strike, her skin tightened due to the combination of her single tail, crop, and caning.
Through clenched jaws, she took deep breaths.
She refused to budge.
Her rising orgasm was causing her spasms, but she still wouldn't utter a word.
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