Identity will be kept a secret.Well, coming to the story after having my crazy experience with my client she asked me to visit her next day also i pro...ised and left to my house… Next day as i promised i was on my way to her house. In 20min i reached there and entered her house and called her name sanju….sanju…Within a min her maid came and told that madam had left for office for urgent business meeting..on hearing that i was really sad and turned back to my vehicle…Maid : excuse me…I : yeaMaid. That was a feeling that I never felt before. I knew that before evening’s end, my daughter will have a whip over me and my Master will be there to witness it all.All that happened in a few seconds. The waiter, who was begging, pleading, with tears in his eyes, was still appeasing my daughter. My Master swiftly took over by telling the waiter to crawl to his Mistress and tell her what his punishment was to be. The waiter crawled to the door and waited for Master to open it. As soon as the door. Our sex lives was kinda moderate. Dont get me wrong it was great sex but it always seemed like something was missing. We got into watching porn alot, which suprised me because when we got together she despised it. Anyways, i began noticing that when a scene with a black man would come on she would become extremely aroused. So one evening i asked her about it as we were watching these Two black guys break this little girl in half if she fantasized about having sex with a black guy. She got so. She walked cautiously towards the pathway.“Hello? Is… Is there anyone there? Dahlia? Izzy?” she was clinging to any hope, right now farfetched hope was better than none. She had to hold to something. She walked into the next room to see a room dimly lit by neon greens, purples and reds on the walls that formed psychedelic pictures of screaming clowns on the white walls. She started breathing heavily being completely freaked out by the room. Suddenly she heard a slimly slushing noise. Her large.