I take a deep breath of the fresh air, smelling a hint of rain."It's beautiful out here," I say quietly."Yes it is, sweetheart. Let's go inside," Dann... whispers, his arm sliding around my hips. I sigh and I nod, pulling away from his touch I speed walk into the large hotel, ironically named 'The Comfort Hotel'. I walk inside and up to the front desk, crossing my arms across my chest after I set my duffle bag on the floor next to my feet. "Alright, we need three suites. I would like them to all. What bitch you are fucking that too in my house with another cock, your hubby knows about itChukla woh sahib atha kadi nahi honar sorry sahib it won’t happen again. At tar roj honar tuja pucheet maza lavada, kai natak kheli tar ai ghalun takele randichya.What won’t happen now it will happen daily my cock in your fucking cunt, your fucking bitchI went mad as this was much more nastier then what I had for the last couple of days. I loved the grumble the slam bang of their body right next to. I would hear her, as she talked to herself, sometimes mad at herself for what had happened. I began to notice that the vibrator was getting weaker as the batteries were getting low. She was looking weak, as the bondage had worn her down. It was 12:25 and I purposely made a noise, She perked up "Master is that you?" she asked. I sat quietly in the chair observing her. She began to sob again, "Master must hate me now" her voice cracking between the words. "No I don't precious, I could never hate. "I can't believe I lost that bet," she shook her head. He watched his gorgeous girlfriend prepare for the weekend away. It was all part of the bet. They bet on who could go the longest without sex, not even masturbation. Morgan had made the bet as a joke. If Bill won, she would do whatever he wanted for a whole weekend. If Morgan won, Bill had to promise alot of things. To be nicer to her friends (he was an asshole), and not put his hands all over her all the time. She liked his attention, but.