I started stroking my cock, picturing Samantha riding my brother as she moaned in ecstasy. I began fantasizing about fucking her myself, and suddenly...I blew my load all over Ryan’s bedroom door. I swore to myself and hurried to clean it up before they finished. I felt guilty for days after that. I could hardly look Sam or my brother in the eyes. She was his girlfriend, for Christ’s sake! I shouldn’t think about shit like that. And yet, a few days later when I “accidentally” opened Ryan’s door. He was constantly starring at my tattoos in my abs and my boobs and also my dress.He then took his tools and fixed the spot in my navel for piercing. Though I was little scared I kind of fully liked it. He then pierced my navel with a jewel that is more like a ear jewel. When I saw in the mirror I saw myself beautiful and hot with all that tattoos and navel piercings.When I got up from the bed the man saw my SLUT tattoo in my back and got aroused by it. He went near shyam and whispered. I was appalled to see them, and would have never wanted them to have me. Theye continuously stared at me as he entered, and one of them told my father-in-law, “You have a beautiful servant,” and my father replied, “I hired her especially for you sir.” I could not believe what was happening. Hiding my anger, I put up a smile, and said, “Namaste sahib,” greeting the entire team. The minister, held my arm tight in response. They seated in the drawing room, and I started serving tea. I had to bend. I laugh as I remember how we became friends all those years ago. I was picked on quite a bit in high school, mainly because I was a tomboy. Then Ryan transferred to our school and saw a bunch of guys and girls cornering me, yelling things in my face. By the end of the day, he had a cut above his eye and a bruised lip. Since then, the rest is history. He was one of the first people I ever came out to and when I told him, he just grinned and said we could go ‘girl hunting’ together. He’s had my.