"You're sure it'll be OK? Do you need help?"

Lyra got a little worried when she saw Alexia exit the car, she felt unstable, her legs were probably still very weak.

"It'll be OK, thanks. Just remind me to be more careful when you want to make me discover something, that was intense."

"Hehe, I knew you could handle it, otherwise I would have been softer with you, you're strong as a rock, I had to be harsh so you really felt under control and vulnerable."

"It worked pretty well, I really though for some time you wouldn't ever let me exit this room and rape me until I pass out, you can be a very frightening lady, Lyra. It felt good but I don't think I would like to do it again."

"Roger that, captain. I'm glad you enjoyed it, don't worry, next time you'll be the one in charge, I'm sure it'll suit you very well. I must go, have a good night!"

After Lyra left, Alexia felt even more tired, all energy had been drained from her and her jaws were hurting because of the gag she wore for hours. Climbing stairs never felt so hard, her legs were like filled with nothing but air.
She quickly brushed her teeth and put on her pajamas, after such a night she needed to feel something warm and soft, to forget the whip and the fresh basement.

The doberlady collapsed on her beanbag and relaxed, remembering the crazy night who just ended as her eyelid were getting heavier and heavier.

"Next time, my turn! Mistress Alexia, that sound nice ... Can't wait."



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