Jason dropped to his knees, his eyes glued to the glistening, well-oiled flogger. He ran his fingers tentatively over the worn leather, his heart racing with anticipation. He'd never been so aroused by a simple object before.
Moments later, Nicole entered the room, a sly smile playing on her lips. She wore nothing but a pair of lacy black stockings and high heels, her curves on full display. She took her time approaching him, the flogger swinging gently in her hand.
"Are you ready for me?" she purred, her breath caressing his neck.
Jason nodded, his throat suddenly dry. He longed for the sting of the flogger on his skin, the sensation that would leave him breathless.
Nicole slowly arched her back, offering him her flawless ass. For a moment he thought he had heard something strange, but dismissed it as the wind howling outside.
