But they still beat me for fun. In fact, I cannot think of a weekend in which I wasn't tied down and beaten to tears, sometimes by Lina, sometimes by ...rad and sometimes by both of them combined. I was to call them as Mistress or Goddess Lina and Master Brad most of the time. Sometimes they would play Mommy and Daddy and I was their little son who had to be punished for something or the other. Such punishments were meaner than the regular ones and always ended with me completely broken and. While I took away cup of teas from Sneha I touched also the tips of her boobs. She moaned in low voice and told me to get up and be prepared for attack as she is willing now and it will be now or never . I immediately took the tea and went to bathroom for cleaning myself there I saw freshly cut hairs probably the pubic hairs of Sneha as she was having yesterday on her pussy. Mi razor was used and razor was having some parts of hairs. I cleaned mi teeth and took a shower and come to Sneha who. .the movement I touch her lovebox, she opened her eyes.i was scared thatshe would tell this to our parents but found a different look in her eyes it seemed that she was awake all the while and was indeed enjoying what I did.encouraged by this, I moved her and asked her take her tshirt off..she very innocently asked me..”what you gonna do after that?”.i told her that we were gonna make love just like grownups do.MAN…when I saw her boobies hanging in front of my eyes, that very sight could make. It had to stop and teach this guy a lesson.Becky called the women together and they decided on a sex moratorium. It would be a sex holiday until the men followed their apology demands. It was a simple but mortifying arrangement. The men would be shackled like prisoners and the offended maid would milk each man one by one. Their cum would be saved in a cup with the Portuguese man drinking the collection.The men held out trying to avoid the unfair punishment to one of theirs. The ordeal only.