Soft and hot, like my snatch. Tighter though. Nothing frightful or alien about it at all. “Good?” he asked. “It’s–nice,” I said. “How fa... are you in?”“Uhm, just at the first joint. Just the tip, you know?”“That’s fine,” he said, very quietly. “Now go ahead and slide your finger in to the next joint.” I did as he suggested. It went in so smooth. Like it was being sucked inside by this hot puckered mouth. A mouth I’d never opened before, till now. Damn. I felt like I was really accomplishing. He hefted his balls in his palm then rolled his foreskin back and forth over the helmet head, displaying his raw genitalia for my pleasure.It looked horrific at first. I had never seen anything that looked so mean and nasty. The shaft of his cock was like a spaghetti junction of thick veins. The balls looked like two heavy stones, weighing down the wrinkly sack in which they rested.“Open your legs,” he demanded, as he clambered between my parted feet and placed his hands on the inside of my. I want to do everything possible to increase my value so that they can make a great profit. We sex slaves have a term for these public whippings- Foreplay.My sentence is 12 strokes with the whip and six jolts with the electric prod. This is a light sentence. I was told that a big guard will whip me. He is noted for putting hard strokes on boys like me. I hope I put on a good show.I was led out to the public whipping post. My hands were bound behind me and I was pulled by a leash. Holding a whip. Her name is M, aged 27 and living in Bangalore. She had fair skin and 5 ft 6 inches in height. Her figure is 32-36-34 with a good looking physique. Her husband is working in a software company. He does not have much time to spend time with her.I use to visit her home with her brother. She mostly wears a sari and I would stare at her for hours without taking eyes off her even for a second. She had nice dimples on her cheeks which made her more beautiful. I wasn’t having any further intentions on.