“You blush like a teenager,” I whispered into her ears. Her eyes closed feeling me breathe on her cheeks.“Well I think I should leave now,” Sh... stammered. I placed my right hand on her right thigh. Her eyes closed even tighter. She began breathing hard. My heart was beating faster as well as my fingers stroked the silky fabric of her pajama. “Raja, I told you already. I can’t let you do this,” She muttered but wasn’t sounding very convincing.“Tabu,” I whispered in her ears again. “Why are we. Over the years he has obviously invested in purchasing the best of equipment just like what I used to pay to use. I use it while Master works on his Internet-based business. I enjoy him watching me approvingly as I work hard to meet his expectations. I have grown even prouder of my body tone under Master’s tutelage. — It was on my tenth day here Master said, “You must always be in the best of physical shape to please me and my guests. You are expected to use that equipment here for an hour a. " Paul just replied 'If you wish, we can hang you back upfor awhile & whip the hell out of you while some candles are being held litUNDER your exposed cunt." Helen then said "Well, I guess a little bacon greasewon't be too bad. Lets get started cooking Angel." With that they headed intothe kitchen to cook breakfast. For about the next 45 minutes us guys sat around chatting & drinking coffeewhile we listened to little squeals & screams come out of the kitchen as thegirls cooked breakfast.When. .. I-I got it..." Her voice is just a whisper under her sobbing breathe.Then I start shaving her, another thing I always wanted to do to a girl and never had the chance. I was carefully sliding the razor, outlining her curves of her soft skin and making the perfection of her pussy lips even more apparent. She was shaking so hard that the chains were clinging, what was a real turn on, but apart from that, she stood quiet and still. I took that time to instruct her and make some questions."So,.