I observed that it was difficult for the guys under the bed to see this all happening. Then I got another idea. I told myself, “Where is the sim?”...So that they can get that there is still something that is lost. I turned on the flash of the mobile.I directed it with the help of a bed supporter below towards the small almirah. I was pretending that it was difficult to see under the small almirah so I need light. I said so too to myself in the room so the guys could understand it too. I bent. I wasn’t quick enough. He slapped me again. Harder this time. That one definitely made my face a deep red, I could feel the sting. I looked him in the eyes while his cock pumped my face deeper and deeper. He looked down and spat on his newly found property. Oh, how I loved to be treated like a dirty little whore!I went to touch my cock so I could jerk off, but he caught me. He slapped me again on the other side of my face this time and told me that little bitches weren’t allowed to touch. The dream became more and more vivid until I began to think about it in terms that brought it to life just like something that was really happening to me. I'd go to bed and begin to fantasize about being dominated by the strange female of my dreams. She would do all kinds of sexual things to me and I could do nothing but lie there and take it. The feeling of moist hot lips encircling my throbbing manhood would make my body shiver in anticipation. The light touch of cool dry fingers wrapping. She enquired about me a lot and after that, she told me you are a nice guy she’s gonna help me and told me that Ankita is single. When I went home I searched Ankita on fb and sent her request. She didn’t accept for a week. Then I asked Ankita’s friend to bring her to CCD and we will meet there. I went there half and hour early and was eagerly waiting for her. Then Ankita and her friend came and I greeted them and she introduced me to her. We were talking there and I texted her friend to make an.