.. you know what else is true?” Sandy asked Julian with a hint of mischief in her eyes.“What would that be, sugar plum?” Julian used one of many...pet names for his first ever slut-slave, a woman whose utter thralldom to him had set things in motion.“I need that cock of yours up my ass, pretty please! You know that I’m hooked on sodomy, especially with you, and I also want my cunt fucked good, so I can have your baby! Face it, Master, you’re stuck with me. You broke me, you bought me!” Sandy. I was really high and become bolder. I took out a cigarette and kept in between my lips and started searching for the lighter. In the meanwhile Rahul fired his lighter and lit the cigarette. At that time we were standing on the footpath and I was smoking. I became too shameless. I was smoking on the footpath, which I could never dreamt of in my deep sleep. After 2 pops he insisted us to get in his car and he would drop us at our flat. We also agreed. After 5 min of driving he told us, “Why. I could feel us connect between the heat of our bodies. I moaned with every thrust he gave, seeming to say thank you for every single inch. I let him fuck me for a good 5 minutes before he said he was going to come within me. I was surely disappointed at his endurance time but I loved seeing him happy. As he finished within me I thought of how I was going to get a sweet orgasm. He slowly pulled out, and dropping to the bed beside me he gave me a very passionate kiss as he rested. I reached over. What a fucking BASTARD I was! I reasoned, as I heard the sound of the shower water spraying, through the wall of the other bathroom.I know how fragile and delicate a woman's psyche is. My poor sister was probably in that shower, right now, (and had been for hours) crying her eyes out and trying to scrub the degradation, of what I did to her, off of her body and cleanse her soul.God, I thought, pulling the sheet up to my neck and shrinking in the bed, how was I going to face her now? How was I.