Every fourth or fifth pump, he was sort of thrusting his dick against me, between my balls and thigh. That turned into every other pump which eventual...y, he was pretty much dry humping my "wedge" area between my balls and thigh. I could feel the entire length of it moving back and forth as I watched him dry hump me. I started jacking myself off again as Jerry began "testing the waters" by brushing his dick really close to my ass. Every so often, he would pause and stop with the dry humping.. "Minara wait." Arron slid off and walked over to the scrap of material. It was a torn piece of expensive cloth tied rather than just caught by the wind.Minara walked up behind him, knelt and examined the cloth closely. "It is from the Princess's dress, Arron, she must have hoped someone was following and left a marker."Arron pointed to the galley which was now weighing anchor and preparing to leave. "It looks as though we are too late."Minara swore. "If you had not delayed me at that hut we. After a couple of minutes I placed my hands on either side of her head and pulled her gently up beside me. We kissed again as I began pulling her nightgown up over her body. I slipped it over her head and then stepped back to gaze at her body clad only in her garter belt and stockings. “You are breathtaking!” I whispered, “Even more beautiful than I remembered.” I quickly stepped out of my briefs and socks and pulled her onto the bed. She had already turned down the covers so I pulled them over. For the next three days Bhaijan fucked me whenever he wanted. I soon began realizing that when he wasn't around I felt empty and alone. I could almost sense my submissiveness towards him beginning. When he removed the gag from my mouth he told me not to scream or he would tie me down again and never fuck again. I felt a sense of dread. Not from being tied down but from never being fucked by his magnificent cock again. I'm not a sex slave but I do whatever he says. I never wear panties, my cunt.