“Aww poor little doggy doesn’t like the camera?!” He tugs on the belt harder as he smacks my ass.“Say hi to the camera you worthless bitch toy...�� He yells, grabbing my ass. I feel his pace start to quicken. Balls deep in me he starts sliding only half way out and then slamming his black meat into me. I hear him breathing harder and faster as his grip on the leash gets tighter. I feel an indent of the belt buckle start to take form against my neck. I gasp for air as my trachea tightens up. I feel. There is no Mr. Mike’s in town. The Keg is as close as there is. It is more expensive, and the food isn’t as good. It does tend to have a slightly classier feel. Gran is interested in how I am going to do this, so she drives me and stays for the meeting.We get there, and they are already seated. The business editor, Mr. Zang, Introduces us to the editor, Mr. Muller. I introduce Gran as my guardian.As soon as we have ordered, Mr. Muller tries to start things off, “So what is this all about?”“I’m. ?Yes, Mistress?.As soon as I was in the desired position, she brought her hand down onmy butt with strength.?Count? she instructed.?One, two, three, four, five, six... seven,eight, nine, ten... eleven, twelve... thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen,seventeen, eighteen, nineteen... twenty, twenty-one... twenty-two,twenty-three, twenty-four, twenty-five?.All of a sudden she stopped. My ass was burning, but I knew that Ideserved my punishment for having disobeyed her orders. My cock, erect. Sabse pahle mosi ki turn hum sabko dundne ki aai, main jan karke mami ke sath hi chhup gaya. Maine mami ko pichhe se chhedne laga aur mami bhi mere lund ko chhedne lagi, kyoki andhere ki wajah se hume koi nahi dekh raha tha. Fir mami ne mujhe dhire se kaha apna underwear utar kar khelo maza aayege. To maine underwear nikal diya ab main sirf lungi me tha aur mami ne lungi se lund bahar nikal diya tha. Tabhi mami dusri jagah chali gai kintu main wahi par chhupa raha, itne me mosi Dundte hue mere.