Aliyah felt a surge of fear at the sight of her Master standing in the dimly lit room. He had a long black mask concealing his face, while a pair of leather gloves protected her from his skin’s contact with her own.
He slowly walked toward her and gently put a mask over her eyes, a gag in her mouth, and a set of headphones over her ears. The sound of loud static filled the room, cutting off any other sound or distraction.
The man caressed her soft skin with his gloved hands, sending shivers of pleasure down Aliyah’s spine. He brushed her face with slow, tender strokes, then moved to the nape of her neck. Soon, every tingle of pleasure mixed with bursts of pain from her flogging filled her body.
Aliyah felt as though she was floating in an unfamiliar world, surrounded by the ghost of sensations. As the intensity of sensations heightened, she kept reminding herself to stay in the moment and enjoy them, knowing that soon she’d be released from this temporary prison of pleasure and pain but only to want more.
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