Bondage Slave Lesbian: Missy looked down between her legs as she drew them up, seeing her panties stretching across her sex.  God, she was so exposed as she put one leg in the drawer.  She groaned as she placed the other leg in the opposite drawer, feeling her muscles pulling.  She had to bend her knees, raising her legs to get them into the drawer, forcing her thighs to be up and open.  She looked over at Karen and Julie, their eyes not even seeing her stare, their eyes on her widely spaced thighs and her sex.

Bondage Slave Lesbian: "Now that is lovely Missy.  Your tiny panties barely cover that sweet pussy.  Push your panties into your slit.  Let the camera see your lips.  Come on now, Missy, don’t start disobeying now."  Karen moved close to Missy, the whip in her hand.  "Now, don’t you dare move your legs!"  She let the whip flick between Missy’s legs, lightly tapping it against her tender white thighs.  The splat, splat, splat sound of the black leather whip rang out in the room, the camera catching Missy’s face as she grimaced in pain, biting her lips as her legs strained to remain spread, leaving her tender thighs exposed to the cruel whip.

Bondage Slave Lesbian: "NOOO!" Missy cried out finally, unable to withstand the pain any longer, her knees pushing in to protect herself.  "OOOOW," a sharp slap of the whip to the underside of her right breast brought a shocked look to her face.  "Please, don’t whip me," she begged, tears staining her innocent face.

Bondage Slave Lesbian: "Open your legs Missy, or it’s your tits that will be whipped."  Karen waited, the whip in her hand.  She lightly tapped Missy’s right breast, making the delicious looking flesh bounce.  "I said open your legs now!"

Bondage Slave Lesbian: God, it hurt so badly when Karen whipped her breast, the stinging still felt.  She trembled as Karen tapped her breast, looking down, seeing her teenage breast already turning red.  She hesitantly spread her legs open again, Karen returning the whip between them before she even got them fully opened.  The tapping came harder now, Missy spreading her legs wider to escape the harsh whip, Karen following her movements easily.