It was a Friday night 11 o clock she made a call to my cellphone I started narrating the story word by word, she got aroused in the tenth min of our c...nversation and said that I can no more continue through phone, so please come to my home,but i gave a condition that if I should come, you must be dressed completely in black saree,everything in black in repeated for which she giggled and accepted my condition I did’nt expect this sudden invitation,I accepted her invitation and went to her home. My body shuddered and was covered in sweat, my muscles screamed in exhaustion as she pushed me further and further until the pain and pleasure merged into a sea of sensation that was mind numbing in its intensity. I have no idea how long this endured but I eventually became aware again when I heard Marsha say ‘good girl’ as she removed the blindfold. My body responded with a hunger for her praise that was so overpowering that even after she pulled the vibe away, I remained up and I pushed. Now stand up bitch and say thank you for your treat .she did as she was told and was about to turn away were not finished with you yet bend over that bonnet and pull those knickers down remember lads her ass is my property and will be only fucked my me but you can loosen her up for me her master said .She felt a finger prodding her and then thrusting dry inside of her puckering ass a second and third finger were inserted and she yelped in pain ok that's enough now let's show here what real pain. He told me that by the time he was finished with me, I would forget all about sex with my husband. He was about to mount me for a missionary fuck, when I saw him smile through his ski mask. He ordered me to turn over onto my stomach. I was thinking he was going to do me doggy style, but he shocked me (and even really scared me a little) when he asked me if I had ever been done up the ass. The truth is, my husband and I had only tried anal sex once, but we had stopped because it had hurt too.