Sobbing uncontrollably, she obeys your command and climbs out of the baptismal font. Her body shivers from cold and shame as she kneels before you on all fours. Your gaze travels over her form, taking in every curve and every inch of pale skin bared by her undergarments.

Without warning, you reach down and slap her hard across the ass. The stinging pain serves as a reminder that she is no longer in control; you are now her master.

Your strikes fall swift and true, leaving red marks on her ass with every impact. She cries out with each blow, struggling to maintain composure as you continue to dominate her. The pain serves not only as punishment but also as a reminder of her past sins and her desire for repentance.

Finally, satisfied that she has been sufficiently chastised, you release her from the rope and help her to her feet. Her body trembles with emotion as she stands before you, naked and exposed in every way.

My heart races as I feel your eyes upon me, sensing your arousal even before seeing you fully exposed. The desire in the air is palpable; a tangible force driving us both towards another passionate encounter.

"It's first? I'd'll now go out?" she will so much again!