Do you want to cum through the hands of your Mistress, bitch?Donna’s heart missed a beat. Her mistress rarely allowed her to cum during sessions. An... even if it was allowed Donna had to masturbate while being subjected to some extremely painful treatment. But never before had her Mistress offered her to make her cum. Although, as she heard the buzz of the electric torture instrument, Donna knew it would by no means be gently.Oh yes my Mistress. Please, will you please honour me by making my. This situation was so unusual. “But you will of cause still be my property, do you understand that?”Property?!?“Yes, Sir!She suddenly felt weak in the knees. Was she his property, like a car, that a good friend could borrow?“Come over here, bitch”She was getting a little dizzy, but she was quick to do as her wanted, walked towards his large, antique desk. There was no good reason for him to talk to her in that way.Or was there?Maybe there was some kind of executive etiquette that she didn´t. Biology and medicine are not my strongest points so I have not been encumbered by any silly preconceptions. Expect some minor humour and ridiculous ideas. Yes, it does look like a harem story, so if you are hesitant about this then read no further. -GfG ============================================== Day 14 Sunday (contd.) John entered the kitchen after leaving Linda asleep in the bedroom, to see Sophia and the twins buzzing around preparing lunch. His offer to help was turned down so he. I won’t spill the beans whether it’s real or fantasy and leave it to your imagination.The story is about me and my girlfriend Prajakta. She is 8 months older to me. We met on first day of our college. She was intelligent, smart and among the top guns. Her attitude in class was mesmerizing and presence was catchy. She had a good build up with regular gym and exercise. She seemed much cautious of her figure and looks. She had natural glow on her face and lesser makeup. Her smile would kill every.