Ab m story pr ata hu.Ye bat tb ki h jb m apne ghar pr akela rhta tha kyoki mere papa govt job me h to unki transfer dusri city me ho gyi thi isiliye m...ri puri family whi shift ho gyi thi or m ja ni skta tha kyoki meri 12th class thi pr meri mummy k khne pr meri nani mere khane or dekhbhal k liye mere pass aa gyi thi. Or sab kuch thik chal rha tha or mere exam b ho gye pr uske bad mjhe competition ki preparation k liye whi rhna pda or isi doran meri mausi or unki beti seema nani se milne aye.. Of course, that really is not her real name. It’s just a name I like to call her. She is my slave after all. I can call her whatever I want. It makes me happy. It pleases me.It also pleases me to tease her. Even torture her. Hell, I even do both at the same time. Like tonight.Jessie asked for it tonight though. Oh, she didn’t tell me herself. She couldn’t. Her mouth was gagged. Silently, she told me. I could read her body language as it hung there by all four limbs in front of me.Jessie stared. "I didn't say anything, but instead pointed to my neck."Yes, you're throat had some trauma. Your vocal chords are bruised, and you've got some nice size bruises on your neck. According to your chart, you went into surgery for examination, but they didn't need to open you up. Your throat and your backside will be sore for a few days, but it says here, everything should be fine. I don't know what your story is, but there have been plenty of people who've been waiting to talk with you. But don't. Im a real light sleeper, so it woke me up. As I sat up to get some covers for my side of the bed, I could see that in her sleep, Judy had spread her legs real wide and was rubbing her pussy through her panties. I had never seen her do anything like that before and I got an instant hard on. My first thought was to start rubbing her pussy too and maybe go down on her. But, she has always loved sleep more than anything in the world and waking her would be super risky. So, I kept watching as she.