He continually gives me ideas of how to torture my worthless cervix and womb to give me the ultimate pain induced orgasms. In a e-mail, master had giv...n me a scenario he wanted me to carry out on myself. He gave me a brief outline and I have since carried out that torturous session. This is a e-mail I sent to my master Max explaining my torture session he requested me to do.Well, I did it Master! At around 10:30 AM on Saturday I set to the task that you ordered me to do. That was to torture my. Expand your horizons a bit. Let down your hair.”I chuckled, “It’s been very short my entire life!”“So, let your hair grow, grow a beard, and switch to tie-dyed shirts, faded jeans, and sandals! A whole new look for a whole new you!”“Did you guys ever see Logan’s Run?”“The sci-fi movie with Farrah?” Jason asked.“That’s the one. She worked in a place called ‘The New You’ where you could get plastic surgery and change your look.”“I just want the ‘Circuit’!” Jason laughed. “Press a button and a. I look forward to knowing you." Her smile broadened, and she simply replied, "Likewise." Well, needless to say, the evening was incredible. I was in the enviable position of having two beautiful blondes on my arms. Patron seemed to be the drink of the evening, and it flowed liberally. The attention we attracted by men and women alike as we partied was almost comical. In short, it was a night to remember; at least the parts we could remember. I was hoping to end up in a three-way. The way we. Then I closed the door and turned on the light. In the meanwhile, she was shouting and I closed her mouth with my hand and started to press her boobs over saree. Then I removed my hand and loosened by trouser and my erected penis sprung out.As her hand was in back side I put my penis in her hand. At first, she didn’t do anything, after sometimes of my boob pressing she started to press my cock. My cock was pressed by my own mother, I want to shout in pleasure. But I make sure that I won’t utter.