. a month? What has it been?" " Answer me when I ask you a question!", she spat viciously twisting hisnipple. " I...I...don't know mistress", he sta...mered. He truly couldn't remember.His mind was in a fog. He despised her, but the cattle prod hanging on thewall kept him from disobeying. The mere thought of coming made him harder. "Look at you, you randy little slut", she commented as she reached aroundto stroke the base of his cock. Her breasts again pressing against him andher breath was in. My pussy is soaked, my nipples are hard and my breath is shallow.His first action is to put a ball gag in my mouth. He tightens it around my head and then follows by cuffing my hands behind my back. My Master takes off my pretty pink collar and replaces it with a harder thicker tighter black leather one. One I really don’t like. My Master picks me up lays me across his lap and spanks me so hard, twenty on each cheek. My bum is glowing with his handprints and so sore as Master didn’t hold back.. He sensed it and I felt him sense it as he relaxed too and I lay against him like that for some time. Looking back those minutes spent in my imagination were the most sexually charged of all as I felt comfortable enough to be fully aware of what was happening. I was being touched by my Grandfather and no-one must ever no. I was fully aware that this was a secret forever between us. Perhaps he knew I knew that as he never told me to keep it secret. That was the kind of respect he gave me that. Aaj se 5 ve din sham ko aa jaugi…meeta tumhara khyal rakhegi…maine sab samjha diya hai…koi office ka kaam bhi ho to bhi meeta meri jagah chali jayegi…kisi ko koi shak nahin hoga…main phone krti rahungi…Raj-pr yun aachanak…Geeta-yaar mere period start ho gaye…meeta hai na yahan..tum dono boar nahin hovoge…main waise bhi sex nahi kr sakti..meeta bhi maza le legi..tumko bhi roj chut milti rahegi…main bhi 6 mahine baad peeher ja aaungi…ek sath kai fayde hain..Raj-yaar tumhara managment bhi gazab.