I also put a breath mint into my mouth so my mouth didn’t taste of cock.After a few minutes, we were at Mr. Anderson’s house. My stepbrother look...d at me with a weird look.“I’ll pick you up in a few hours.”“Okay.”I was in a seducing mode. I planned on fucking Mr. Anderson today. I was already horny and needing him to fuck me. My stepbrother had me all worked up. I really liked sucking cock. It makes me want sex even more.I walked up to his door and rang his bell. Mr. Anderson opened the. Mein khushe ushe dal diya.Tabhi mera dostne pehke muje ek table pe doggy position pe bithaya aur pehle meri gand ke hole ko chatne laga fir aisa karne ke baad usne me baal pakade aur mere gand me ungli gusaya fir uska ek dost ake mera muh ke pass apna land rakkha me samaj gaya muje kya karna me uska lund muh me rakhkar chata rha fir do dost ake mere hath ke pass agaye aur me uka lund haath me leke hilane laga tabhi mere jane bina mere dost apna hati jaisa lund mere gand me pura dal diya aur. At first when I was young -about 7 years old- I always fantasized of being under someone else's control, to obey their orders and please them and in return they would protect and love me. The very thought of bondage registered in my brain when I played with my friends and they hold me and tickle my body(I was very ticklish), this created some sort of familiarization with the thought of being tied up. When I got older, my friends and I would do some dares and bet on who will win; these dares. I hear a rustling behind me and then sense Mistress near my face. "I have taken off my panties slave", she informs me. "I wore them for two days, just to make sure my perfume was strong in them. I worked extra hard to create these panties. I pressed them against me after I used the toilet. I even brushed them against me after having sex with a real man, my boyfriend. They should ensure that your senses are full of me as you receive your punishment." With that, I feel her place them.