Her cross pendant swung before Magda’s eyes as she bent over her. Indian XXX “She is ready” she called out. Dull red welts stood out immediately on Magda’s alabaster thighs; her beautiful face contorted in agony and she strained her arms and legs against her bonds, fighting for breath. Magda’s soft flesh was crisscrossed with terrible welts and she began a long, keening moan; Pierre slammed his whip across both of her nipples in one cruel stroke and her bladder emptied in great spurts to pool steaming between her legs on the cold floor. Lingering over the erect nipples, Alexandra leant forward and brushed her lips up Magda’s throat to breathe in her ear “There are scourges of stiffened, knotted leather, long bullwhips and flails tipped with steel hooks – razor sharp”. He sliced the switch through the air again and then turned to the others. The men finally rested when she stopped twisting and writhing and her chin fell to her chest. At this, Dmitri stepped up to her and, staring into her eyes the while, drove his fingers brutally into her cunt. He shrugged his massive shoulders.
