Dreaming in Red

Nici Xdream waits on her knees, wrists bound, ass already striped from the first lash of the flogger. Every hit lands harder than the last; she flinches, but her mouth stays open, begging. You step closer, grab her by the hair, and line your cock up with that tight little hole. She pushes back, desperate for it. The second you sink in deep her whole body jolts—your hips slam into her, long punishing strokes that make the leather restraints creak. You slow down just when she’s right on the edge, keep her shaking. Another crack of the flogger and she squeezes around you like she can’t help it. Sweat drips, her voice cracks on the words she can barely get out: “Please punish me, Master.” You yank the strap around her throat, tilt her back so you can watch her face as you bury every inch. She comes hard, trembling, and you don’t stop. You edge her again, fill her slow, then pound her until the mess spills out around your cock. Every thrust takes her deeper into that red-lit haze until there’s nothing left but the slap of skin and her broken little moans.