He must have really exhausted her! His hand felt good on her skin as he caressed her, and she closed her eyes. He kissed her lips again, trying to ope... her mouth.“No.” she protested, “I have really bad breath!” “So what.” He said, kissing her over and over, “so do I.” His hand had traveled up to her soft breast and he gently squeezed it. He could feel her nipple harden in his hand. She pecked him back, but still refused to kiss him any further. She was very self-conscious. She could feel. I wiggled around as best as I could, but they found their way to my armpits, pinching me sharply. Moving further down, my nightgown was grabbed and suddenly pulled down. It tore and slid down to my knees. I heard a pair of scissors, then I felt the cold metal on my neck, slowly moving down. Along my collarbone, between my breasts, around my bellybutton and finally reaching my waist. With a few swift cuts I was then relived of my panties and what was left of my nightgown. Now, I was hanging from. "That is not going to go unpunished, slave. How dare you disobey me like that?" She pulled me up, turned me around so I was lying on my back. "Are you satisfied yet? You seemed insatiable yesterday, I'm sure your pussy is just longing for more," she spoke, grabbing her whip again and making it land gently on my pussy. She stroked it between my pussy lips, making a soft moan escape my lips. "Yes, see? You still want more," she said with a grin. "But you're not getting any. You've been a bad. The story starts at Diwali night as we go to her place to greet them for Diwali in there house only his father and mother and she was there. After some time my and her parents gone to greet other friends. We starts chat and we go her room she goes in kitchen to prepare some tea I starts her computer and play some games to save state when I goes in save option I find a hidden folder I opens it I found a collection of hundred of nude guys pics. Suddenly she cames on seeing on the monitor she.