.." Her words caught in her throat as he gave an impish grin and lowered his head back down to her body. He trailed his tongue down her belly, teasing...her belly button descending lower until he reached her nether lips. He ran his tongue down her pussy relishing in her taste. He used one hand to grasp her ass hard holding her steady as she squirmed beneath his touch. His fingers crawled down her stomach to cradle her dripping sex before plunging his finger into her hot depths. She moaned loudly. My desire to submit to a master pleased the man. His manner became slightly more amenable, but he explained to me that it wasn't possible to train a slave on her own. The master had to give permission and specify his exact requirements."We train slaves on the specific request of their masters. We also provide opportunities for masters to exchange ideas and experiences. A slave cannot be trained without a master, or without the master's active participation. The master decides how strict the. She pulled on her nipples some more and let loose a moan. She started vigorously humping her own hand while she felt her climax approaching and almost screamed when she started cumming. She slowed down the rubbing of her clit as the orgasm subsided. As soon as she finished, she felt a wave of guilt wash over her and started crying. She was being blackmailed and raped, just because it felt good sometimes, did not make what they were doing to her right. She was 16, confused, and up to a few days. Mene bhabi se pucha ke kya hua aunty itni chupchap kiyon ho gayi he. Apne kuch kaha kya. Bhabi ne kaha mene to kuch nahi kaha. Mami papa se bahat pyar karti he itne din ho gaye usne papa ko nahi dekha to sayad isiliye bo esi ho gayi he. Ye bat sunke mujhe thoda ajib laga kiyon ke Sobha aunty roz unke pati se phone par bat karti he.Unhone mujhe bi bataya tha ke uncle ghar me thik he. Phir kya bat he jo ye itni paresan ho gayi he. Phir ek din me rat ko bath room jane keliye utha to to mujhe kuch.