"Wow ... why so many whips?" I go to the wall and grab one. 

"They are whips, with them I can go over your skin and give you little spankings so that the pleasure in you increases." I nod, I don't like this place, I shouldn't have told him I wanted to play with it.  

"So?" Without warning him, I spank him on the bare chest, I didn't measure the force and the dry sound he makes scares me, "'m sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ... I didn't mean to hurt you." 

The laugh invades me and I can't control myself, the mark is immediately noticeable, even with the hair...