" I lowered my eyes as he said this. My Name. Melody. "Let the games begin," I thought with a small smile. "Mel look at me". His eyes were kind, a...d shone of love. "I want you to look me in the eye all day--- do you understand?" "Yes, Master," I said, slightly confused. Our first lesson together popped in my head. It had been pitch dark, close to midnight at the docks. "Do you know what a trigger word is?" "Yes" "Yours will be "Melody". Once I have said. Lloyd couldn't help but notice that hisvoice was that of a 12 year old. Lloyd continued backing away. He wasslightly ashamed that he was still undeniably afraid of the nowskinnier, weaker Melvin. But Lloyd remembered very well how mean Melvinwas at that age. Lloyd nervously squeezed the stone."I wish that I were much bigger and stronger than Melvin," he said.Suddenly, Melvin shrunk again becoming even younger. He was absolutelyswimming his t-shirt and his pants pooled around his ankles. . He became highly excited and said to me “saali bhosre wali kya garam choot hai teri mere pure lund ko leel rahi hai, hay meri jaan kya maza de rahi hai tu”. As in this pose control of fucking was in my hand so I tried different rhythms, some times quick and some times slow. My necklace was dangling on my well raised conical shaped chochies (tits). He became mad and held my both Choochies in his both hands and squeezed them above the fabric of my Jumfer. ‘Hay meri jaan kya ubhar hain tere, Sali. Have you ever been spanked?" Her whole body tensed up at his comment and in answer to his question she just shook her head. "I didn't think so. Well then, this is going to be an incredible experience for you. And you have such a perfect butt that I am going to rather enjoy it myself. Now step over here and let me help you into position."He put his hand on the small of her back and led her towards a curtain hanging in the corner. He pulled aside the curtain to reveal an old wooden set of stocks.