Call me master from nowon. From now on, I will take on the laborious job as your master and train youto be something useful. Do you hear?? ?Yes,maste....? ?Now-where was I? Yes. You acted like a slut but in fact you are not.? His canepoked painfully at her sex box. ?Your unused cunt isa sin. You?ve tempted, used, and cheated men of their prize, just like you didto me. You?re a fraud. I can?t allow this bigotry. Either you are or are not aslut. Are you a slut? Or is SHE A SLUT?? He pointed at. " I stroke my finger in and out several more times, and you don't clinch at it at all. Now you're ready for the next step.....I pull my finger slowly out, with an audible pop as it comes out. You giggle, then tell me, "Noooo, I want more." I give your butt a squeeze again, then tell you it's time to move on. I reach down by my feet and pick up your vibrator. It's long and slender, bigger than one finger but smaller than two...just the right size for the next step. I smear. "I wish my first time was as romantic, and I had my family's support. I had way too much to drink at a party one night and woke up without my cherry. I'm not even sure who my first guy was. I've never had a man actually make love to me. I've never been with a man that I loved, or even had strong feelings for." I thought that if I told the girls about you and Steve doing, well, you know, they'd be sure to leave you alone and give you the privacy that you deserve. I never intended for it to be. While Anju's attention was focused on her back, Satish held the thin material of her bra with both hands and shred the material into pieces. This heightened her pleasure to a great extent and she loved being treated ruthlessly.After having shredded her bra to pieces, Satish raised his hands further up and holding her gown in his hands, he removed the night gown in one go, making her stand naked in front of him. Anju had never expected this to happen and she buckled down with embarrassment. She.