Mimosa part 2

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After the torture she went through in last week's session of her live feed, Mimosa's face is adorned in dark-hued streaks from wear her crying washed her make-up down her cheeks. She is a lil' holey out and opened up thin, and we are about to opened up her a lil' more. Our handlers belt her arms and legs down to a St Andrew's Cross so that she is face down, opened up eagle, and downright vulnerable to their plans. O.T.'s plan, and the first-ever up on our docket is for him to attempt out his fresh toy. Somehow, somewhere, O.T. controlled to get his forearms on a flogger, the tails of which are long chains of iron beads, and if Mimosa thought that the standard flogger hurt she is in for a horny surprise. The impact of each strike wiggles her entire body, and with each wag her face twists up into an even more clumsy shape. She's truly struggling, now, but our handlers are nowhere near done with her. London hasn't even gotten to take a swing. They roll Mimosa over and London takes out her dearest flogger and starts bashing Mimosa's cooch with it. She attempts to struggle, but the restraints are too strong, so London determines it's time to budge her to a new, more comfortable position. She lays Mimosa out on the ground with her forearms above her head, her wrists and ankles corded together and down to the floor with rope. She starts using Mimosa as her own personal carpet. She steps up on top of her, digging her toes and her stilettos in alternately as her model wrings her eyes shut in discomfort and humiliation. Then she gets down on all fours down on Mimosa's torso and starts smacking her face over and over again, pausing at times only to smooch or sting the model's cheek. In no time at all Mimosa is back in tears, which is exactly as she should be.