Fir main baahar aa gaya. Beech-beech mein bhabhi apni chut se kuch keh rahi thi. Ab main naraaz hokar baahar chair par aa kar baith gaya. Tabhi bhabhi...ne mujhe awaaz di, aur main bijli ki tezi se bhaaga.Is baar bhabhi thoda sharma kar, apne baalo ki ladd ko ungli se ghuma rahi thi. Wo nazakat ke sath kamar ko hila rahi thi, aur poori nangi bhi thi. Aisa lag raha tha, ki unko kuch kehna tha, par wo keh nahi paa rahi thi. Fir bhabhi ne lambi saans leke finally dare karke bol diya-Golu: Wo main ye. I brushed a strand of my long platinum blonde hair from my pale blue eyes as I crawled. Master had dyed my black hair a long time ago to make me more bimbo like. My tanned skin which was once flawless was now covered in degrading tattoos. The word WHORE across my face with my mouth forming the O, a bar code and slave registry number on my smooth hairless pubic mound, words like fucktoy, bitch, cunt and sex animal coated my jiggling tits, firm round ass and flat tummy. My anus had even been. Sneha aksar dophar ko baahar waale baathroom mein jaati thi aur kai baar to kaafi der laga kar aati thi. Mujhe is baat ka idea tha ke woh hastamaithun karne hi jaati hai. To main is baat ka khayaal rakhne laga ke woh kab kab wahaan jaati hai.Ek din main jaanboojh ke baahar waale baathroom mein Sneha ke baathroom jaane ke time se thoda pehle ghus gaya aur apni jhaant razer se shave karke saaf karne laga. Jab jhaant saaf kar chuka to waise hi apne lund se khelne laga.To lund mahaashay bhi khade. We parked the car and saw that the place was a very nice setting, a building build in style with some Indian features and colourful lights, in a private area with some forest and at least a quarter of a mile away from other places, surrounded by some bushes and hedges.The doorman welcomed us and smiled to Bipasha and gave us a light bow.We walked in the most lavish and relaxing place. First our coats and shoes were taken and at the same place we handed our coats over was a transparent donation.