As soon as she saw me, she asked me to undress. Now Dhruv was sitting right there on the sofa. I hesitated and got a slap right across my face for it....Immediately, I undressed, kept all my clothes in a bag and handed it over to mistress Debbie. She slapped me one more time and said, “You forgot how to greet your mistress, you unworthy piece of crap!!”I immediately dropped down and started licking her feet. She kicked me in the face and went to the sofa and sat in Dhruv’s lap. I was asked to lie. "Does this happen every morning?" "Not every morning," I lied. I was just glad that I did not have a wet dream involving some girl from school. The frequent dream girl was my English teacher Miss Booth who had long honey blond hair that fell down over her ass. "Does it hurt?" "Sometimes it does," I told her. Natalie turned a dangerous gave up at me and a smile on her face. "Can I see it?" I asked after a brief silence. "Are you kinding?" She just shook her head, the smiling undimished.. Bcoz she has to decide on that. She viewed that and thought for while. I watched her face.She told me “we can take measurements. Bcoz I know this shop is nice for perfect stitching. My friends used this shop. But our mother not allowed me. Now u cared me.”I took the measurement tape and lead my sister to the measurement room. That room contained with small stage and four side mirrors. One table placed at corner. I placed the paper on the table and asked her “ Amutha where we start?”She “ mm... She drew back and let the strap go, causing me to scream behindmy gag but unable to stop her as she drew the strap back once more. She struckagain and then moved to my left trapped and swollen nipple massaged it to firmnessand then repeated the strikes leaving me writhing in my bonds and rattlingthe chain which was still manacled to my spread ankles limiting my abilityto spread my legs wider just as the ropes prevented me from closing them. Elaine allowed the pain to subside and then traced her.