She tried to take to take the bottle from my hand. But I evaded her. I gave her a sip of whisky mixed with her urine. She came to her knees and kept h...r face on my penis. She started talking to my penis. Looking at the penis she said, “Darling, why don’t you show mercy on me. Fill up my mouth with urine, darling. Please. I am thirsty.” She kept my rod at the edge of her mouth and shook my penis to urinate. I tried and passed urine into her mouth. It was less. But it was mouthful for her. She. It was almost 1 am in she was about to leave so I walked with her till her car and jus as she was about to sit in her car she took my number and left. After an hour she messaged me on my number I was surprised but happy too. We had chat for the whole night and it was almost 6 am so I told her I miss you and I want to see her. She told me she stays alone and that I can come over to her place for coffee and I was happy. I went to her house in the evening and she opened her door and said hi. I. The beautiful naked blonde hung by her chained wrists from the whipping post on the auction block, her body still bearing the scars of her vicious bullwhipping at the hands of the disciplinarian. She had received 100 lashes with the « special » bullwhip which was only used on incorrigible slaves who dared to try to escape. She was easily identified by the numbers which had been branded deeply into her breasts. « X53 » on the right breast and « 211 » on the left. The intense tropical sun beat. So I went and sat beside her.Trust me, the feeling was so intense. I could smell her perfume. It aroused me more. I kept my hand on hers to see what does she respond. She didnt protest or maybe she didnt even notice. Than i moved my hand to her bare thighs and kept there for some time. Even this time, she didnt move. Than i started massaging her thigh softly. I started to increase my pace. At this very moment, she opened her eyes and i was dumbstruck!I didnt understand what to do. A million.