There will be no mercy until the whippings are done! Alebeard begins to methodically and likely gleefully destroy the alabaster skin on Mercy West's back. He can skillfully hit a dime spot sized area over and over with little effort so Mercy gives him her best screams, curdling screams as Alebeard dutifully goes about the business of sadistic fuckery. Our little painsluts nipples are also checked on regularly to insure the steady pain that has been applied all day, will not subside. Puffy, swollen nipples are the only things that will be allowed today. Her back is ruined so we must flip her around and decorate her tiny, sensitive, tit meat, belly and thighs are with pretty welts and whip kisses. No part of Mercy West is left unattended before she is finally put back into her sleep closet.
