That river in Egypt

Rennala's hand smacked down into his balls, hard. The slaps kept coming, one after the other. It was unbearable, and nothing he did made it any better. She just kept slapping, over and over again. It felt like she had been hurting him forever. He pleaded into her ass, begging her to stop. It was all completely muffled and ignored, she heard none of it yet he couldn't help it. Her hands were merciless, constantly striking without break. It was so hard, and he was so sensitive, it was breaking him. She wasn't in any discomfort at all, she was sitting on her pet's face and slapping his balls while listening to music. She was just doing what needed to be done to make him the best sub that he could be for her, part of his training.