I tried to enter my hand inside her panty but she resisted by holding my hand. So, I moved my hands out and this time I placed both my hands from her ...ack on her boobs.OMG! What sexy boobs she had. Anamika’s boobs were around 34 in size and were round and firm. I was feeling as if I was holding a pair of soft tennis balls. I started pressing them slowly. My penis was very erect and was pushing on her hips. She was getting hotter and after some time, she turned towards me and hugged me.Since it. I hesitated and turned away for a second. For some reason, my breath was coming out in only short, quick gasps. I closed my eyes and tried to think, but all I had pounding through my head was her cold words: 'You can do this'."I don't have all evening," she said, behind me.I turned around and looked at Janice with weepy eyes. She simply pointed to the pillow by her side.With a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach, I sank down and knelt on my new 'beck and call pillow'. I knew I was giving. Ses fesses ne supportent plus trop la douleur, celle-ci s'intensifiant au fil de la punition et la chaine l'epuise, l'obligeant ?une gymnastique peu simple pour se frapper. Elle finit les larmes aux yeux, incapable de bouger, restant cul z?br? et violac? en direction de lacam.Ouf! je ne pensais pas que cela pouvait etre aussi douloureux! Je n'ose pas imaginer ce que cela doit donner quand c'est quelqu'un d'autre qui frappe!L? au moins, je maitrisais la force et la cadence des coups... Je crois. She finishes Her smoke after what seems like eternity to me. Suddenly I feel the rings around my wrists open, and I fall on the floor surprised. I raise my head, and look at Her. Can I go to Her now? Will She let me? She smiles. She doesn't say a word, bu I know what She expects. She wants me to crawl to Her. On all fours. Like a bitch. Like the slut I am. And I do. I don't care about humiliation, I don't care about my dignity. I just want to feel Her touch on my skin again. At this moment.