I am Mei-Ling." stated the girl in a matter of fact fashion.Mohammed was taken aback and didn't know what to say but Mei-Ling waltzed into the apartme...t and began to speak. "Mr. Akbar, let me get right down to the facts. You want a new life. I am here to give it to you. The only condition we have is that you must willingly accept the program. Please sign at the bottom of this contract."Mohammed was expecting a lengthy contract but the single sheet of paper only had the following written on it:. She drew blood with her sharpnails, adding a smidgen of pain with the ultimate pleasure. When sheleaned down to whisper in my ear how much she needed it, I felt myselfstart to lose control over my own body, and I whimpered as I dumpedanother load of my spunk in her cunt. I felt the rippling of her vaginalmuscles as they moved along my softening cock,I was completely spent. I found it hard to even prop myself up on myelbow as I watched Dara roll over on the bed."You're not leaving, are you?". "Hold your hands out, I'm putting your cuffs on you. You love it,don't you!"Silence."Answer me! These are your cuffs, you should like them. You shouldlike the feel of the steel bracelets on your wrists. Well?" Yes, Janet, I do love them. I love to put them on, clicking themslowly to a tight fit, then locking them so they don't over tighten.It is a high point in my self bondage. I feel so helpless, sodelightfully helpless when they're locked." Well now darling, we'll take it to another. 51 CGPA. For all the love she had to be in the marching band; she had done it faster than any black c***d ever known to achieve such high grades in so little time. She was told to have been enrolled in the band music class already but now all she had to do was to work on her individual subjects of Math and the Biology. The Caucasian music teacher Mr. Sylvester; 62 was about to retire by the end of the year was very nice to tell her that she could be tutored by him any school day after the.