He laid off the online scene and just contented himself with surfing theweb. He found some BDSM sites, read some stories and realized what he was miss...ng,the sense of control and dominance over a woman. He put his profile up on Alt.comand got a wink from a submissive. He emailed her and they started chatting.It didn't take long for them to get together, a relationship which lasted fora couple of months. But she was just interested in occasional role playing,not really submitting. So he broke it. Boy I was in heaven and it showed as my dick started to harden. On a good day my cock is about 6 and a half inches but today I felt it was gonna feel like it was about 13 inches long.Sarah- Alright I?m finished.I was stunned. I couldn?t even come to grips of what I was seeing. Was this the girl of my dreams waiting for me to take racy pictures of her?Sarah- Earth to Brian, are we gonna do this or not?She pouted her full and beautiful lips as if she was gonna leave.Me- Of course we are. Go over. ’ He had picked up the copy and was shaking his head and smiling.’ I’m really looking forward to the meeting later; you’re going to be amazing I know it.’ What meeting? I had no idea what he was talking about. I realised I was still perched on the copier and started to climb down before this strange position started to hurt. ‘Here’ He put his hand out to help me down. ‘On your knees Jess, now I’ve got this it would be a shame to waste it.’ He pushed me down until I was knelt in front of his. Who is he. As Mohit came closer to her. She went inside. Mohit followed her inside & she closes a door. She pointed her finger towards a sofa. He said “Do wear hijab in home also. She said “No. I wear it only out of home. It's few minutes before I came home. She went in a kitchen. Mohit sat on a sofa. She came up with a bottle of water. He took it. She was looking at him checking his every actions. Little drops fell on his beard which he wiped with handkerchief. Little smile came on her lips.