Tanu NO andi…em cheyalo ardam kaka nenu tananu gattiga kowgilinchukunnanu…tanu shock ayyindi…vidipinchu kovadaniki prayatninchindi…kani nenu v...dalaledu..konchem sepu ala undaga tanu na bujam pai valipoindi…nenu ide manchi chance ani anukunnanu…ventane nenu tana paita kongunu kindaki lagi tana nadumu pai gillanu…tani slow ga oooooo andi…inka agadam manchidi kadu ani neneu tana jacket hooks okkokati tistunnanu…tanu silent ga undi….motham jacket vippesanu…oh wonder tanu bra vesukoledu…I saw her. Before she could work herself into a stroke, I softened the blow by continuing. “I know you are trying on this slave thing, but I want you to be completely free to come and go as you wish.“You are no one’s slave. You are a beautiful, grown woman who is free to be with me, or leave at any time. I am not a master, Glenda. I’m just a guy. If you want to be with me, it will have to be as an equal, or not at all...” I left her to think about her role, and what she wanted for the future.I was. It had been a long time since she had worn a bra; in fact she wore no underwear at all. For ages her husband had told her she was fit for one thing – fucking and that she had to be ready to satisfy his demands and the last thing he wanted when he had a hard cock was to have the hassle of removing bras and panties. As Charlie moved the chair, the loose blouse she was wearing opened and for a brief moment an entire tit with its purple nipple was on display. He quickly introduced her. "Fellows. Stand and go into my room and kneel beside the head of the bed. “Yes, master,” Bri purred. “I have waited so long for you to make me a woman, Daddy,” she said as she rose and walked toward his bedroom, tears running down her face. She walked into the bedroom and knelt next to the bed.Matt walked in and stood beside her. “Baby, you will need to ask for permission to enter my bed each time you wish to be with me, understood?” he asked.“Yes, Master, I understand,” she replied. “Daddy, may I.