"Well, it's just that even now I can really only see you as a lady." What," I was very confused now?"Well I assumed that you were wearing a wig before... but that is yourhair. Beautiful hair, may I add, just not guys hair. Then there is thatway you hold yourself, very feminine, really no male mannerisms. Look atthe way you are sitting on the bed, a guy would rarely sit like that.Then your voice is flawless. Even in that T-shirt and sweat shorts youreally don't like much like a guy. So I just. Wo ek kapde se mere bistar ke upar safai ke rhi thi aur uske boobs mere mooh ke pass the. Meri to lund ekdum khada ho gya aur mera hath apne aap hi uske kamar pr chla gya. Wo ekdum se ghabra gyi lekin koi reaction nhi diya aur safai kre ja rhi thi.Mera hath who uski kamar pr tha.Ab mai thoda aur bold ho rha tha. Maine hath ko dheere dheere neeche kiya aur uske hips tk la diya.Wo chupchap whi khadi thi. Mai dheere se uski hips ko sehlane lga.Usne koi reaction nhi diya. Mai for thoda jyada bold. ...he won't say my name...I wanted to cry, but there just wasn't anything left.I put my black ao dai back on. Slipped the heels on. Looked at myself in the mirror, eyes puffy and red. Looked at the open door. Missing the cuffs on my ankles and wrists. Impulsively, I stuffed his tie into my little purse.I walked out into the dungeon, looking at the crosstie. He held out his hands; I was to cuff myself, hands in front of me. I didn't notice Samantha behind me. I saw a silk scarf come down in. Tears welled up in her eyes as blow after blow landed on her. She was crying out but there was shock not caused by the blows.She was enjoying it!It hit her like an explosion. She was actually enjoying the stings of the slaps on her bum and instead of twitching away from them, her hips were now twisting to meet the blows.Another slap caught her across her wet cunt lips and she moaned. She could feel it building inside her. Through her hazy mind she could hear the other women. Her.