" But there were too many to choose from."Can I help you?" the woman behind the counter asked. She was attractive,but looked at him with a strange ex...ression, partly amused and partlydesirous. George looked her over. No, too boyish with her short hair,pants, and no boobs. Not one he would pursue, he thought. He preferredwomen with a more feminine look, but she had asked to help."I was hoping to find something in improve my physique. Any suggestions?"George requested while motioning. Aaj mujhe jo tohfa mila use mai pure jiwan me nahi bhul sakati.is tarah se hamlog ne didi ke janma din ko manaya.aaj mai apko apne didi ki unke premi se chudai ki dusri kahani sunane jaa raha hu. jaisa ki maine apne pahle kahani me bata chuka hu ki didi ne apne premi ke saath kis tarah se suhag raat mahaya tha. ab mai unki dusri kahani sunane ja raha hu.aur dino ke tarah us din bhi mai didi ke sath apne room par akele tha. raat me Vikram room par aya. tabhi mai samajh gaya ki aaj fir didi ki. That was the definition of a masochist.He was not as certain that he liked it. Administering the cane was not as much fun as he’d hoped. He would have been just as happy to see her submit to a playful spanking as to a full-fledged caning. Happier. He could already see that, after the last cut had been delivered, she would be distracted. She would be hurting. She would be wondering how long it would take for the bruises and welts to fade.He would demand a reward for having done this too her. A. The top was a black lace corset that pushed her cleavage together in ways that girls only dreamt about. She was wearing her heavy black rimmed reading glasses and had curled her hair.My cock had grown semi-erect just looking at her and I felt my face flush hot. The pit of my stomach knotted up and again I started rubbing my legs together. "Look, Mistress about tonight..."Before I could finish she held a finger up to her lips to silence me. Without saying a word, she climbed up on the end of the.