~Christopher’s POV~

“Three!” Another tear rolled down her cheek.

“Nope, princess, we are still on two.” I barked at her and spanked her slutty ass once more. She whimpered, and then I walked over to look at her face as she continued to whimper while her lips were parted in a moaning motion. Her back was arched on the cross. My little Christ. She was fucking amazing. I strolled over to check on her and see what kind of impact I was having on her. I stood in front of her and she arched back again, pushing her breasts up. I wanted to lean over and take a nipple between my teeth.

Fuck!

I’d like to fuck her tits. Maybe I will. Heck no, maybe I will. My gaze was drawn all the way to her treasure.

Oh, my God! Her body is enticing. My thumb traces her thighs and swats her ass once more, and she gasps, jerking my dick to attention. My hand skated back to her thighs from behind and released the strap, landing exactly where the first two had. She screamed.

“Three!”

her head slightly and connected my lips with hers. My pants got uncomfortably tight. When I ran my hand down her

continued to tease her. Finally, I realized my little Christ was from the cross. She lost her balance a little, so I helped her stand up straight and

“Yes, Daddy.”

taking a step back,

how she’ll do being caned. I went with a long birch cane. She didn’t notice when I switched the strap to a cane. I took a step back and struck it against her ass. She cried out loudly, and the sound went straight to my cock. The cry turned into a scream after the second strike. Her screams filled my

bright red as a

as I attached them to the bench. Two more to her clit and added a

traveled right through to my dick because it presented an image of her head bobbing up

Fucking hell, Camille!

a moan. I added another finger. She was still moaning. I wanted to hear

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