It was difficult for me to stand still, and so pretending to adjust my sari in front of him, I actually was rubbing my ass to the door. Nirmal: Madam... now we are getting late, but let us do a trail after your ‘diksha’ is complete. I will bring you a school dress to try out and then you will agree to my words. Nirmal is inviting me for a lewd session I could understand. I was also equally fascinated to tease this 5 feet dwarfish male. Me: Oh really, you have a school uniform in the ashram.. I couldn't help it; I started to laugh."What's so funny?" he asked."It was almost like a cartoon. I could see the thoughts pass across your face."'Does she really expect me to do this? How much time will I have to put in a day? Would she really call off the wedding if I don't? Am I willing to risk that? No."'Can I argue terms? Is she really being unreasonable? Maybe I should look at this as a gesture of love rather than an assertion of control. If I let her get away with this, am I going to be. Maya speaks up on the girls behalf calling them assholes, and for doing so is rewarded with some painful abuse to her breasts and bare bottom!Apparently at first there is just a small dribble from the young girl this is accompanied by more laughter, but as the trickle turns into a stream, several of the men start to whistle clap and cheer!........Along with more laghter..... .She is filled with shame and embarrassed to tears as she finally lets it go, but the men only comment on what a. I gasped at the intensity you displayed. Slap slap slap! Three more slaps against my ass. My breast swayed with each slap so the weighted nipple clamps pulled hard at my nipples. Again, you spanked me. Slap slap slap! My skin quickly turned from pink to red. Slap slap slap. My ass cheeks were red and stinging from your spankings. My nipples were swollen and sore. You pulled my panties to the side and slid your finger along my slit. My juices wet your finger. You must have decided I was ready.