. mmmff... mmfff...M-Master.” The memory did not appear to be very pleasant by the look on her face!“Mmmm... quite a treat for an ex-Lady of the M...nor.” She sobbed openly at that. “I told you to stop snivelling, girl!Go into that bedroom and get your arse up.”“Pleee... eeease, Master... oooh... pleee... eeease...”“Move!” She scuttled into the bedroom, bottom bouncing. I went to the cabinet where I knew the corrective instruments were kept and took out a cane. Turning, I saw a buxom bottom up. Ow! Ow! Ow! Oh god it HURTS," Mark let's out as Dirty Larry ignores his begging and lifts the teen up in the air by his penis and balls. Mark manages to stand on his hands for a moment alleviating the pain, but the old Pakistani bastard is surprisingly strong. He lifts Mark five inches off the floor. "Oh god, Aargh! You're killing me. Please let go. You're gonna tear them off. Please, my dick... my balls. Have mercy," the blond twink pleads for his tortured genitals."Now tell me what happened.. They were for the first time spending a whole vacation in such a beautiful place and were in its mood.Every day I used take my bath in a natural pool in the estate surrounded by coffee plants and bordered by lush grass lawn. It was far from our bungalow’s used to swim and spend over an hour every day in it. Munni and mini always accompany me and used to watch my acts from the top of the pool. Both of them did not know swimming and I used to laugh at them for not knowing swimming. They. I did however get the last laugh where Brenda was concerned. In an ironic twist of fate the woman who left me for someone else who could give her all the material things she wanted got to pick up the paper one morning and read about her ex-husband winning 17.6 million dollars in the state lottery. To say that my life got better would be an understatement. I had every thing that I wanted, but I didn't have what I most needed - a way to make Brenda pay for what she'd done.Until now.I watched as.