Enea Slave - ENEA SLAVE - PAY FOR HIM - mobile version

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Payback Time: Lilli's Furious Rampage

An Epic Showdown Between Mistress and Slave

Lilli Bayle stomped into her home, fuming with rage. Her routine had been disrupted - her instructor hadn't shown up for class, leaving her feeling frustrated and cheated. She needed an outlet for her anger; someone to take out her frustrations on. There was only one solution: to punish her loyal slave, Enea.

With a sneer of contempt, Lilli approached Enea, who cowered in fear at the sight of his mistress's furious expression. She snatched off her gloves and bared her fingers, ready to inflict pain. "You're lucky I don't have my whip right now," she hissed.

Enea trembled as Lilli's fists connected with his stomach, each blow sending a shockwave through his body. But these punches didn't satisfy her. She wanted more - she wanted to hurt him. With an animalistic growl, Lilli grabbed Enea by the hair and slammed him to the ground, pinning him with her weight.

Her eyes blazed with anger as she rained down blows on his defenseless body, her fists connecting with thudding force. Despite his protests and pleas for mercy, she showed no signs of stopping. It was as if she derived some twisted pleasure from his pain.

As Enea weakened beneath her assault, Lilli sensed an opportunity. With a snarl of contempt, she straddled him, her powerful thighs pressing down on his chest. She leaned over, her breasts inches from his face, her warm breath fanning his flushed skin.

And then she struck - hard, brutal kicks to the balls, each one sending shockwaves through his body. Enea writhed in agony beneath her onslaught, his pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears. It was clear that Lilli wasn't about to show any kindness today.

Finally, when she felt that he had been punished enough, Lilli rose from her position of dominance. Enea lay there, battered and bruised, barely able to move. A single tear trickled down his cheek as he watched his mistress stride away, leaving him there to contemplate his fate.

The tension in the air was palpable as Enea struggled to catch his breath. He knew that this was just the beginning - Lilli's anger was far from sated. And yet, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction at having been used as her punching bag.

As Lilli's footsteps faded into the distance, Enea closed his eyes, trying to block out the pain. He knew that there would be more punishments, more beatings, more humiliation. But for now, he had time to rest. And so, he lay there, exhausted but oddly content, waiting for his mistress to decide his next fate.

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