"23... 32... Boy this is hard to turn." "You can hide Richie Rich!" EG rounded the corner as the door opened and spilled money on top of her. "You can...t run far! I'm rich!" She said gleefully with hands filled with cash. "Wait a minute! This is chicken feed! That kid will make me the richest criminal in the world!" Stand in for me Richie Doll." Richie said as he went to hide among his toys."A dollhouse where else would he hide." E.G. said as she opened the back of the house. "Imagine trying to. One day she told that she is willing to do that what I want. I told her that we will go to hotel and I told her time too for having fun.She agreed and it was her birthday I knew it so I got a bouquet of red roses and I booked a cab for her and told her to drop at hotel where I was making arrangements.Finally she reach hotel I opened the door she was wearing blue saree which are revealing her assets.I-“you are very beautiful in blue saree” she told I know it let us go inside. Actually I made. That was something I'd not thought about before but seemed incredibly sexy, knowing how it felt to orgasm but to do so in someone's mouth or even, I wondered, have someone do it in mine!After a while Tom got up to make a cup of tea but I remained, naked, in the living room and started slowly stroking my hardening penis again. When Tom came back in with the tea I was wanking enthusiastically and almost ready to come again. 'That looks amazing Simon' he said and sat next to me as I stroked myself. He was physically, mentally, and emotionally drained from his experience. Oddly enough, even after days of humiliation, perversion, and inexorable punishment masterminded by this brutal woman, he felt satisfied. He was content, blissful in fact that he had finally found the mentally sadistic Black bitch of his dreams, the one individual who divested him of his arrogance, his false sense of superiority, of his white male attitude. A mere 72 hours previously, he could have said no such thing. .