He was waiting forme with Dao, his PA and my minder for at least a while. We came up witha plan for the next few days which would involve meeting the ...osses ofwhat he called his "entertainment" businesses. In reality that meant thebars and clubs he ran in the red-light districts of Patpong, Soi Cowboyand Nana Plaza. In all about fifteen different venues, controlled forKritsada by five bosses, one of whom Kritsada believed was selling himout.Ostensibly my job would be building a new IT system. The dangerous looking razor sc****d across his pelvis with an ominous sound. The terror in his eyes at what this woman could do to his bound body hitting home with evey deft stroke. I manipulated his cock and balls this way and that, as Evelyn needed. After what had been an agonizing time, he was clean. We applied a soothing lotion on his new baldness, rubbing it in delicately, the feeling as wonderful to him as the shaving had been terrifying. After careful examination we were. Once I had finished Martin said "so you two girls going to be good or do I need to discipline you?" they both shook they heads, but Martin said "tuff luck you sluts need to know your place." Martin went upstairs and then came back down with handcuffs and a whip and bent them over the sofa and then tied them both up and began to whip them till the asses was red raw.After he finished he told them to walk me back outside. They done as they were told. The next few days they came out and feed us and. He connects his whole mouth over my knickered covered fanny and flicks his tongue over me. I feel hot and wet between my legs as my son goes to work on me, pushing my thin lacy panties up between my fat wanting lips. I stand against the kitchen cupboards, legs apart while holding my son tight on to my fanny. His tongue finds it way around the side of my knickers and pushes them to the side as he starts to penetrate my wet fanny. I cry out wanting more “Yeeeeeeeeeeesssssssss YEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS”I.