She i was looking at the most beautiful boobs in the world. I started sucking them.she was making sexy noises which was exciting me further.Now she st...od and started removing her saree. I removed my t-shirt . Now she was standing wearing just a panty. I went close to her and bent on my knees. I put my hands on her panty and slowly slides it downwards. Her pussy was visible just in front of my eyes. I was enjoying the smell of her pussy. Wow, a total clean and sexy pussy. I kissed it and removed. 2 feet tall with good assets,she has big boobs of 36 size and always eager to come out of her bra,she has a nice smiling face and was very friendly with all,mean while a beauty queen named navya joined on the same day when I joined,she is 5.6 feet tall with perfect boobs of 30 size which stay very firm,she has a flat belly,flat belly with two firm boobs above was always a fest for me.I was friendly with both of them and earned good name in company by my hard work and we talk very friendly each. I was trembling with fear. I was alone, naked and chained to a wall. I was at the mercy of someone I knew nothing about, who demanded instant perfection, and whose face I would never see. I had expected training to be difficult. I hadn’t expected it to be medieval.But mostly I was scared because I didn’t know if I would ever see my Mistress again.If I did everything perfectly, she might, perhaps, accept me. But it would take weeks of harsh, demanding treatment and training, and I wouldn’t see. ..and I saw you stumbling...your little ass is drunk huh?" I didnt have time to say a word, the next thing I knew he was tearing at my clothes. My tiny little top ripped right off my breasts the skirt coming off next until since im not a bit panty person I was naked. I started to fight. I saw him looking at my breast and shaved pussy and I knew what he was going to do. I fought him and he laughted at first, then in his drunken state I almost pushed him off me and he got serious. Holding me.