WHIP SOME SENSE INTO HER by Kim Hardwick

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WHIP SOME SENSE INTO HER

(Kim Hardwick)


Hefting the leather bullwhip in my right hand, I waited patiently for Mary to recover. As I noted her eyes fluttering and her nostrils flare, I knew she was close. It was imperative that I unleash the fury of the Lord's wrath upon her soft, sensual flesh. Before she could partake of a lover's hands running up and down her body and entering her womanhood and then tickling her G spot, she had to realize that Jesus does not look kindly upon wanton whorish behavior.

In fact, the Church has known for ages that Jesus gets a hard on for torturing sluts with whips, butt plugs, nipple clamps and other assorted toys. This was one of the prime reasons behind the Spanish Inquisition. Not on was it the stamping out of heresy but also a means of crushing Satan by converting the sluts who fell to his influence to return to the flock.

"Where am i? Father? Did you hit me?"

SNAP

SNAP

"OUCH! THAT HURTS! WHAT THE FUCK?" She mustn't be given time to prepare for the crucible of pain.

Trading the riding crop for the bullwhip, I stood before her and gave a vigorous beating to her vagina and clitoris with the leather riding crop. Powerful upward thrusts insured that she heard what I was about to say.

"Mary, your parents have asked me to talk to you about your sinful ways. I have seen by our conversation that you are beyond talk. For you, the leather and the nipple crushers are necessary. Rest assured, the brutal, extreme pain you will suffer, is for the good of your soul."

And with those words, I began the process of removing Satan from Mary's wet, puffy pussy and her erect brown nipples.

The sight of those nipples teased me as I directed my attention from them to her belly button and her thighs. By the time I was done with the riding crop, she was puffy and slightly red.

I now picked up the bamboo cane and began to unleash a truly horrific beating on her young, milky white flesh. The way she writhed on the cross, screaming and begging for mercy, convinced me that Satan was putting up a tremendous fight for her soul.

"Worry not Mary, Jesus will save your soul!"