So finally one evening on a weekend I decided to have sex and I enquired my friends and they had given me the details and through chatting I had booke... her for 5 thousand for a night and she had accepted all conditions and I said to her she must be at 7 at evening on Saturday and the day cameI had my college till after noon and I thought to have some food and stuff for the whore. In evening I returned to my flat and I cleaned and got the bed ready and at sharp seven she came and when I opened. What? You think you’re better than anyone else because you get your tits out on Instagam for a few thousand followers? Get a grip.”“You don’t know a fucking thing about me,” she spits. She turns to me, makes up the distance between us and then hits me hard across the face. There’s some force in her slap, which is more of a punch by the end as I’m knocked off balance, and my cheek stings painfully from her hand afterwards. She says nothing and she just stands there glaring at me disdainfully. I. And she's been very helpful, haven'tyou, Jenny?" she asked as she unclipped my tray."Yes, Miss Cindy. Make I take your bags, Miss Miranda?" Of course you may, Sweetie. And I think you should just call meMistress, don't you?" Yes, of course, Mistress." I took her bags up to Kim's room, then mademy way back toward the kitchen. Miranda was still standing in thefoyer, and when I reached the bottom ofthe stairs she swooped me up ina hug. We kissed, a good long kiss, then I pulled away and knelt. “The blindfold is to stay on until I say otherwise, in a moment we are going to undress you, so don’t be alarmed” she said as I felt hands reaching to unbutton my shirt and trousers. “We have devised a game just for you; it’s called who’s who. First we are going to take it in turns to suck your cock, then you have to say who it was, then we are going to fuck you and you have to say who it was, then you have to fuck our arses. Are you getting the gist of the game honey” Was I getting the gist, I.