If you can trust me and breath through it, I can promise that the feelings you had earlier will happen again and may even be better. And after the fir...t time, it will never hurt again. Will you trust me?’ ‘Yes. Do it, now! I want you to make me……let me ….. feel that again…..please…’ Carefully positioning himself over her, he placed the head of his engorged and rock hard cock at her opening. Gently but firmly he pushed himself in using her natural moistness, about an inch, and let her body. 3-4 baar maine Mazaak karte karte maine usko Smooch kiya or meri himaat badti ja rahi thi.Sanchita bhi is harkat ko meri badmaashi samajhti thi kyuki main harbaat me Jija Saali ki baat kartaa tha, dopahar ko sanchita late kar magazine pad rahi thi or main TV dekh raha tha ki achanak mera dhayaan uske Gaand pe se khiske suit pe gaya, jiske karan uski red leggings me uski Gaand ki poori shape nazar aa rahi thi. Dil to aisa kar raha tha ki apna Lund uski gaand me kapde ke upar se hi daal do or. So i always try to concentrate more and more on my work.But, being a Boy, some time, by seeing the bulged shapes, cleavages, thy, shoulders of aunts and girls, i do get erection, but i control by masturbating 2 or 3 times a day. I always worry about my reputation, because, i cant earn money when i loose my reputation, i believe.I am always afraid of doing door service, irrespective of money i never use to agree for door service, even then brides would come to the parlor before their function.. At least I can start growing my hair back again.I look at my naked body, and it seems VERY naked now without the chains binding it. How strange...Well, my sentence is over! My punishment is ended! Although it didn't really feel all that much like a punishment in the end!This is Slave Maria, final log entry.---------------------------------------------------------------------Addendum by Master Harris:Slave Maria is once again in the dungeon. Her log entry.