EXTRACT FOR Pet Training (Jenny Lee) 
The flogger falls, sharp and fast across my ass, and I cry out, the pain quickly fading into delicious heat. "That was for your rudeness. Answer my question."
"Weeks."
His hand snakes across my hip from behind, sliding down until he finds my clit. I jerk against the chain, swaying wildly as I lose my balance. Rhett pinches my clit between two fingers, working it with sure strokes. The muscles in my legs start to shake, and I feel and orgasm building. It feels so good, tendrils of pleasure creeping outward from his hands.
"After so long without being touched, you must be so ready to come."
My head falls back against him, and my breath is shallow. "Yes, Sir."
I'm so close. I feel that tight core of pleasure gathering and my hips move to meet his hand as much as they can. Yes, please,
yes??"no. Rhett's hand disappears, and I groan, the orgasm fading into nothing.
"Not yet," He says, hand sliding back over my skin. "First I'm going to turn that pretty ass of yours pink, and then I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before. Then, maybe then, I'll let you come."
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