One after the other sucking it wildly. She started pulling my head more towards her boobs. Then moved towards her belly and encircled with my tongue. ...he had a nice long stomach line mostly like these Bollywood actresses. Then I went to her feet and started sucking those too. I lifted her saree and inserted my head inside to meet her pussy.She had widened her legs to accommodate my head. All my teasing had lost control now and I was like a mad man feeling the wildness of a desi women. Did not. She saw that she was a little bottom heavy, her hipsand ass, her lower half was slightly wider than her upper half. Andthere was something about that, that she really liked. Any who, shefigured, at least for right now she had spent enough time ogling thepleasing, small, sexy body she was now living in and more and morehoped to spend the rest of her life in. So turning away from the mirrorand looking around the bathroom, her old bathroom she thought, shecompared the size and height of the things. As He placed them on her the unspoken rule was issued and accepted, this would be a no colours and no safe word day. This was a day when His pleasures came first, last and foremost."Today is going to be all about trust my little one. Do you trust me?" She nodded in reply and sat and watched as He attached a lead to her collar. On her wrists he placed a set of handcuffs, and cuffed them together at the front. "Go on upstairs and wait or me, I will be up presently." She walked though the house. That place is a very special club for dominate men only. Some of the men there consider themselves masters and they have slaves, some have both male and female slaves.”I asked. When you say slaves, you’re speaking metaphorically right?”He addressed me and said. “No. These are real slaves. They are men and women who are owned by these men in the real sense of the word. I was taking a big risk taking a novice there. That man who gave you the gift could destroy me socially and professionally, but.