Soon they become good friends and then I came to know that she was not able to speak Hindi properly and along with her job she had joined some Hindi c...asses nearby. So, days just passed at normal speed until one day.I happened to see an English movie night eyes. It was a good movie about a Pvt. Detective who provides security to their customers & so this detective got the duty of keeping an eye on a married lady, which she hired by herself as she used to be very rich. This detective puts lots. ” “Oh, what a shame, you were doing so well. Now we have to start all over again. It's going to be a long way to twenty, isn't it my little slut?” She cried out “I'm sorry, Daddy, please don't start over.” Smack! Smack! Smack! “That's three more just for fussing. Now we will start over.” Smack! She was now sobbing silently, but responded as instructed with tears starting to trail down her rosy cheeks. This continued successfully until we reached ten when I paused briefly to rub her now very red. He was already waiting for the elevator when I got there, I said hello tohim, perhaps a little to enthusiastically, which made him blush and turnaway.I couldn't keep by eyes off him.He's slightly shorter than me, his dark hair appears to be quite thick.He is quite slender, has high cheekbones, beautiful hazel eyes, long darkeyelashes and delicate-looking snow white skin. He was wearing tanloafers, dark green pants, a waistcoat that had a green paisly patternand a white shirt. Instead of wearing. I can feel his desire as he takes his enjoyment from me. I know he is hard and I know he is pleased with me. I feel his eyes capturing me, sheltering me in his savagery. The soft touch of leather whispers along my breast. It is time. My nipples tighten with anticipation of the coming strike. Seconds turn to minutes; his cruelty is only matched by his patience. He strikes my left breast first. My pussy clamps with the shock. One after the other, he marks what is his. His lash paints the picture.