Are you enjoying being my slut so much?” I feel a shiver run down your body at my words. The sight, smell and touch of your pussy and ass makes my d...sires rage. My cock rock hard and throbbing as it continuously oozes drops of precum from the tip.I want to prolongue this as long as possible. I rub my thumb up and down the slit of your gooey pussy , smearing all that sticky goodness on your lips. I bring my slick thumb up to your asshole and circle the crinkled flesh with the thumb. I feel. He seemed to enjoy the exchange whereas I felt more and more confused because he was right.“Where are we?” I finally asked, wanting to get off his hook.“At your personal castle of Roissy,” he said.Roissy. The castle from Story of O, a book Tom had told me about and which I had read after he had left. It was the place the woman O was taken to be taught submission.“I’m not O.”“You’re not expected to be her.”“I’m not a sub, nor a slave.”“And yet you dream about being submissive… that was the thing. Come on let’s do our job,” Said Naren.“Hey what are you saying?”“Yes my darling, he used to fuck our Neela too,” said Naren.I was stunned.“Not only that, he will go to local brothels also. I used to drop him thereby,’ said Naren.I heard all the facts with my mouth wide open.Is it enough, madam? Shall we continue our session.Yeah, come to me. I pulled him over. While we were busy over here, our maid 41 years old Neela was having good time with 18year old Rajesh. We can here moans as Rajesh room. "How badly you want to go to Japan, cowboy?" asked Yukari. "Extremely, I would do anything," replied Michael. "Okay, I'll see what I can do for you. I'll call you. Please put down your number on this piece of paper." Two days later and Michael received the call. Yukari informed him that he was accepted to another university but that he would have to be the spokesperson for a new Japanese beverage during the summer to pay for his trip. Would he be interested?"Of course! I get to spend an extra.