That was the day she met her 2nd Master the "Love of her Life" she never knew her m*ther for she died giving birth and was raised by an alcoholic D*d ...ho was ultra strict. she was intimatly familiar with His belt by the time she was e*ght. one day when she was f**rt**n He caught her masterbating and flew into a drunken rage' taking off His belt He pulled her over his lap. He yelled at her that only bad little g*rls play with their private parts as He brought the belt down on her backside for. My whole day gone thinking about bhabhi and night I could not get sleep. Next day I went to office early but my mind was still thinking about her.From this day onward I started seeing change in bhabhi behavior. She use to leave washed cloths in the bathroom and keep on waiting for me to was my clothes. She will only come to washroom to take cloth that time and ask me to help her in getting cloths which includes her inner wear as well. Whenever she got chance she tried to touch me. This was. When he licked down through my mound and immediately sucked my clit area in his mouth I jumped and jerked all over, again something no man had ever done to me ever.Oh how he sucked and licked and worked his tongue over that and my clit became so sensitive from it all and I had another jolting orgasm.Then he began to suck and lick each of my long thin lips and worked each of them over with that tongue and mouth of his and I went crazy, I was throwing my whole body about my arms swinging and. .. look after you. I'd just love a littlewhite sissy like you."There's a click and the straps release, except for the gag of course,stiffly I pull myself up."Nightie off my sweet little girl."Caroline says as she rises off thebed. I get up and comply, then sigh with relief as she loosens andremoves the corset, though my ribs are still sore. Miss Caroline leans inand kisses my gag. "Go get your shower, I'll ungag you after.. give you achance to think about things sweetie..."The shower is good,.