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My ex-wife turned lesbian, and I got together several times a month for BDSM sessions. She was unafraid to whip my bare flesh, wether be my ass, back, or legs unmercifully until I couldn’t stand it. She loved using her bare hand, straps, paddles, and canes to bring me under her submission. We did our sessions without safe words, and I had to trust her, to mark me with the welts, according to her own personal will. She liked taking me to the nude beach after an intense whipping, and look at the faces of the other nudists, when they saw me strip down and show off my welts. The lesbians would give her a thumbs up and the guys hoped that their women would not do the same thing.
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