I walked down the hall trying a couple of doors until I found it and walked in and waited. Jeff followed me moments later.”OK, stop thinking you are...ever leaving.” He said sternly “ I have decided to make you my slave. You will clean, cook and be used as a sex toy and be my sissy gurl from now on.” He said. He didn’t look at me as he carried on with my new rules to live by.”You will sleep in my bed, be to all intents and purposes, my girlfriend, kneel when I enter the room, treat me as your. I had no options but to agree to her whims. Sharmila climbed over me and sat on my thighs facing me. Her gold ornaments glittered in the half-light of her bed-side lamp the diamond in her nauth occasionally caught a ray of light and twinkled like a star. Her ornaments especially the nupurs on her ankles made sweet music – decked in heavy jewelry, her hair flowing wild, her body smelling of perfume and sweat Sharmila at that moment was an object of pure fantasy. I drank her beauty with my eyes. I smirked and responded, “sex karte maregi, sahi hai” and started moving my cock into her pussy slowly. She was continuously moaning loudly, I was hearing sounds from her which I had never heard from before. After about 5 minutes of missionary fucking, she came and I could feel her pussy tightly grasping my hard thick cock.She mustered all the strength she had, gave me a satisfied smile and said, “fuck that was amazing!”. “But I am not done yet”, I said and winked back. She just grinned back. Quickly she peeled down her jeans and she whispered eat me pervert. I dug my face into soft wet folds, she was mostly shaved with a tiny strip of hair at the top. I didnt taste much at first till i sucked on her clit, then she got wet very fast, and the taste was extrordinary!! I couldnt get enough of her, i must have eaten her for like 10 minutes straight. Then, we heard the car pulling into the driveway and she had to rush her clothes on and get back upstairs.Before she did, she said, theres.