Several very strong racks were here and there, all with leather harnesses attached to them. Jennifer wanted to ask why she was going to be punished bu... held her tongue. She didn’t want to do anything to unnecessairly upset the slave keeper. She passivly stood still while he removed her transportation shackles. Then he removed the leash and finally the collar around her neck. She looked slowly up at him from under the locks of dark black hair that had fallen across her face. Her ruby red eyes. . oh, crap." It's okay, sis, everybody gets, you know ... I do it myself ... well, not the same way ... but its okay, I underst ... I'm not going to tell, if you're worried. I do it too." Oh, Jase, I'm just so ... I can't believe this ... you must have seen ... god, I don't believe this ... I'm so..." It's really okay. I do it too and I understand."I'm standing there with a raging hard-on and can't wait to go do something about it when she says, "You must have had a good look, geez, I can see. Stroke one off for me.”Obediently, the man pulled down his panties and began to masturbate while Darlene drank her wine watching him. “Faster!” she ordered and he obeyed. Before long, she could see he was near orgasm and she warned, “Remember my warning of you losing control,” she bounced her toes several times against the underside of his scrotum and watched as he nod his head, “good, then keep stroking until I say to let go.” she added before rising from the settee and pouring herself another. She noticed it but ignored it.I don’t know how or when but precum started oozing out and made a visible stain on my shorts. She laughed and commented, “Baaton main hi jhad gaya!” I felt embarrassed and locked myself in my room, regretting such a foolish attempt.On one hand, I was feeling low but on the other, her playful comment elevated my mood. We didn’t interact until the next day. Next day, as soon as I reached home, she approached me, inquiring me regarding the snacks. I responded, “Aap jo.