I felt her breasts mashed firmly against me as she kissed between my shoulder blades and slid her warm hands around to caress my bare chest and tummy.... Her gentle touch moved slowly down my front, lower and lower. My straining cock grew even longer in anticipation of her approaching caress. Finally I felt her fingernails gently digging into my pubic hair. My breathing became ragged as she wrapped both hands around my long erection and gripped it firmly. She began stroking me, brazenly jacking. The list states 20 strokes to the breasts in order to maintain the contract,you will receive those 20 strokes now and count them out,if you forget to count then the punishment will be started over again,maintain your position as is and I will commence,once more flexing of the ratan cane took place and he placed the cane lining up as the breasts overspilled onto the desk as they lay in the specially produced stocks,with a bit of luck he could strike her nipples but to make sure he adjusted them. He was also in charge of religious instruction. Every lesson with him gave birth to new images in my mind, each thought more depraved and exciting than the last. I still remember how damp my knickers would get during his lectures, how my thighs would involuntarily squeeze together every time he looked at me while he preached of floods and famine and hellfire. I lived for that discomfort.I used to watch him; observe the way he interacted with the other girls, looking for signs. I was certain he. Just stay as I have asked you to stay. I must search you properly. Any disobedience will result in more punching and slapping of your back?Deba understood that, she must listen to him otherwise she will be more abused. Colonel Nadim, slowing placed his both hands on the neck and shoulder of Deba while he kept his bulging touching the buttock of Deba over her saree. Deba’s skin is soft, in fact too soft. Colonel Nadim started rubbing her neck and shoulder with both his hands , first slowly and.