Fuckkkk…me hard darling….aaahhh jiju my darling……aise hi chodte raho mujhe…aahhhh……mmmmhmhm……ohhhhh ab jiju ruk gaye aur mujhe doggy...style me hone ko kaha mai ot table ke pas khadi hokar table ke upar jhuk gayee…jiju ne apna lund peeche se lagaya to mujhe alag hi ahsas hua…..mai uttejit ho gayeee….ab jiju khade hokar peeche se mere kamar ko pakad kar jor jor se dhakke lagane lage..ghap chap ki awaz aa rahi thiunka lund bilkul ander tak jar aha tha…mai to Jannat ki sair kar rahi. .. and on and on now I am older and understand what was going on and daddy I am giving myself to you to use as you wish.”I sat there looking at her and remembering Sara when she would be my slave girl how she loved pleasing me. I felt myself becoming her Master as I looked at Kali.“Daddy can I be your slut, your whore, you slave? I promise I will do whatever you desire and be whatever you wish me to be. I have read about the Master slave relationship and that is what I desire to be, I desire. The shift ended and we took our usual bus route home still thinking about what was said earlier couldnt wait to get home and have a wank "if your not doing anything would you like to get off the bus with me and come to mine for a coffee? sure i said we got to her house i couldnt belive this it seemed too good to be true we got there i took a seat in the living room just a second she said im just going to get changed so i sat waiting patiently she was gone a while then all of a sudden she came. Thank you, my hands were getting a little sore, I said. I thought they might be, she said. My husband uses that when he has to do some extra spanking. Are you sure you can take this? Your ass is already red hot. Yes, I can go a bit longer I think. Alright, then. Just tell me if I am going to easy on you, I quipped with my usual joke and then brought the paddle down hard across her left cheek. She let out a small squeak but didnt move from her position so I continued, spreading the strokes.