Everything went well till Sonal was expelled from college hostel as she was caught smoking inside the hostel. She called me and I directly went to the...hostel and bought her to my flat, We both we on holidays due to semester preparations. We used to sit together for exam preparations, while preparing I used to browse her lappy for notes and materials, In one folder I saw some kinky selfies of her with her friends, she didn’t allow me to open that later she pulled lappy and showed me those. I can afford this but I can afford this because I have always been careful with my money. Do you think we can find something a little less pricey?"The man frowned slightly. He was not opposed to showing the man things from other sections of the store, but his instructions had been clear: this man was not to leave the store looking anything less than his best. Those instructions had come from two sources: the man's boss and from the wife of the store's best customer. The second admonition had. My attention was drawn back by Mistress Julia’s whimper from the bed. “Liya, don’t you move unless you want to share in her punishment! Do I make myself clear?” Master John demanded. I wanted to run for the front door, get in my car, head somewhere, anywhere, away from the beatings. But I would be back. I would miss the better parts of being in a home. So I just assumed the submissive girl position learned in BDSM 101. Kneeling down, head lowered. When the cane cracked across Mistress. The mere thought of losing my Mistress made me cry. I love her so much.AnnMonday morning. Ouch... !!It's not that I hate mornings, or Mondays, waking up that morning hurt. In the past I've gone to bed bruised, welted, physically exhausted, mentally drained, in various combinations, never could I remember waking up aching so much but at least my headache had gone. The aroma of EG filled my senses, opening my eyes to see my girl before me waving a mug of the elixir was guaranteed to put a smile.