“Yes Mistress.”I stripped and the sight of her naked had its desired effect on me. I was hard as I laid on the bed as instructed. “It lo...ks to me that you aren't too nervous are you dirty boy?” She made her way around the bed slowly tying my legs to the ends of the bed. Then she crawled on top of me, rubbing her body against mine seductively as she handcuffed one hand then the other to her head board. Real steel handcuffs too, not some cheap furry ones you find in a novelty store. Then. I was there to help with the cure for her neurosis and mine. I had just the dick she needed. "Sonny? What are you doing here? Listen, perhaps it is good you came by. I think we need to talk." Again she blocked the door. And she was rattling. That made me feel better, calmer. My cock started to harden. Even if I wanted to talk, the conversation she likely had in mind about us making a mistake and never doing that again was not one I wanted to have at her front door. But I did not want to have. Mene uske gaal pe ek chata mara dhire se wo hsne lagi or boli k kutte or tez nishaan pdna chahie. Mene uske baal pakade usko deewar k sahare khada kia uska mooh deewar ki trf tha, uske baal khiche jor se or thappad mara ek ks k uski gaand pe.Neerupa : aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh ese hi raghav, ese hi, i’m your slut tonight, treat me as dirty as you can.Mene uski blouse ki dori kholi or uski nangi peeth pe hath shlane laga, wo bhi machal machal k apni halat bata rahi thi. Me kabhi uski peeth pe kat leta to. It was almost as big around as my wrist.A look of apprehension appeared on Violet’s face, an inner struggle was playing across her features, until she finally whispered, “May I touch it, again?”I stood in sudden shock. Though we had just made love, only a few moments before, I had not expected anything as bold as that to come from Violet. She had always seemed so reserved, though she had seemed to be more out of her shell after all these years. I simply nodded, and watched as she knelt before.