Kym Wilde and Audrey Leigh

Audrey came in giggling. Nerves. New to all this. Kym Wilde saw it and used it. A slap cracked across her cheek, sharp and fast. Then another. Audrey stopped laughing. Kym grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanked her head back, and Audrey's mouth stayed open but nothing came out except breath. The flogger hit next, heavy leather tails biting into her skin. Audrey jerked, gasped, took it. Candle wax followed, hot and slow, dripping over the marks already there. Each drop made her flinch, each sting replaced the next giggle before it could escape. Kym didn't let up. By the time the session ended, Audrey had nothing left but silence and sweat.