Dani's Fears, Day Two

Dani Daniels has a problem. The cane scares the living shit out of her. Roman Nomar sees the opening and walks straight through it. He straps her down, wrists to ankles, ass up, face mashed into the floor. The fear hits before the wood does. She shakes. He smiles. First the questions, sharp and quiet. Then the taps, light as a promise. She flinches every time. By the third stroke the sound alone makes her wet. He lets her beg, then stuffs his cock down her throat until tears streak her makeup. When he fucks her, he keeps the cane resting on her lower back, a reminder that mercy has limits. Each thrust knocks the fear a little deeper into her bones. When he finally lays the wood across her ass for real, the scream turns into a moan. She comes shaking, still terrified, still dripping.