M., you were horny." Me: "Well, I haven't quite recovered yet. By the beginning of January, it simmers down." Vera: "Baby, are you trying to tell me...something?" Silence. Vera: "You're horny, aren't you?" Me: "Yes, I am." Vera: "Well, you know what to do. Take care of it, honey." My face turned all shades of red and pink as I gripped the metal bars of the bedposts fighting off the urge to release the aggravating tautness building between my legs. On top of that, I was scared as hell to ask. The scent of sunshine-fat berries and spring roses lingered in the fabric as the Dominatrix neatly folded the jeans, blouse, bra, and panties. She had stripped the girl, but then the prize and not its wrapping had, by necessity, demanded her attention. Her prize dressed well. The blouse and jeans sported quality designer labels – the former sharply tailored, the latter expensive and loved. The white cotton bra and panties were practical and comfortable underwear, not lingerie. Fresh. Savita sucked Jogesh’s throbbing cock silently as Ashok talked casually. As soon as Ashok left, Jogesh grabbed Savita Bhabhi’s face. She deep-throated his cock until he exploded into her mouth. She headed back to her room in haste and fell asleep, hoping that it was all just one hot and sexy dream.The next morning, Savita Bhabhi got up and headed straight for the shower. However, when she walked in, Jogesh was already waiting for her. Savita was shocked to see him there.Jogesh: I wanted to. My curiosity slowly got the better of me and before I knew it we were watching Bondage movies and I was reading all the stories I could get my hands on. I never had any intention of trying anything I read about, but eventually after all my research I got horny thinking about some of what I read about being done to me.Master T and I started small with the BDSM. We made a whip from rope. We experimented a little bit with the whip and some role play. It turned me on more than I wanted to.