Giovanna's whipping post
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Over a two-day period, Giovanna showed her ability to handle all kinds of torment. Even after the first day didn't go too well because she had too much on her mind, she was practically bouncing with enthusiasm for the second day's shooting.
Because we had discussed it the previous day, she knew it was going to end with a whipping, administered by numerous devices. Because she has done serious hard-core work with folks like Anabolic films, she figured this would be easy, so she was grinning and giggling when she showed up.
Earlier in the evening, we did some figure work, some artistic XXXX of her and some intense breath play, where she nearly XXXX (More on that in a later update). We downloaded images, let her see what we'd accomplished.
Then, it was time for the XXXX she had waiting for her.
Still naked from her earlier shoots and now a lot quieter, Giovanna slowly walked up to the bondage cross where she would be cuffed. She silently offered her wrists, and didn't flinch as her hands were bound over her head. She eyed the camera as it was set to capture the action. And she squinted into the light that would provide the detail for the shoot.
As she was being positioned for best shadows, she looked up and in a small voice, she asked: "Are you going to hurt me now?"
"Isn't that what you came for?"
"Yes, but I'm tired."
"Do you want to stop?"
"No."
"Being tired will mean you won't have to suffer as much, because you'll react better."
"I guess you're right."
"Are you ready?"
"Yes, sir."
With that, the XXXX started. Slowly at first, a few stiff impacts to get her attention, but mostly just enough to tingle her nipples. It didn't take long for her face to betray the sensations she was receiving. The continued onslaught to her breasts gradually pinkened them. Giovanna is not one to mark up easily, so her skin just soaked up the blows.
But her mind was obviously going elsewhere. Her looks at the camera showed she was aware that as long as it could keep capturing photos, she was going to suffer. When the single tail caught the tip of her right nipple, her body convulsed with the pain.
Still, Giovanna stood there, hands reaching over her head, her body the target for the various leather implements.
After awhile, her constant head-tossing had pushed her hair all in her face. And her constant back-talk was getting annoying. A little bondage tape took care of both. It also gave a clear shot for some final blows to that beautiful little body.
If Giovanna had been tired before her ordeal, she was XXXX afterward. She staggered off to the bedroom to recuperate.
About 20 minutes later, she was in the computer room, admiring herself in her pain, pointing out which pictures captured her as she almost called a halt to the punishment.
She had achieved a new endorphin high. As she sipped her designer water and watched herself being beaten, she smiled in appreciation. That was her. That was real.
Giovanna was tired, but better yet, she felt whipped and used. What a fitting end to her day.
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