She could only imagine what the female equivalent of this torture would look and feel like and she was glad that, for now, these kind of exquisite tre...tments were out of bounds for her. Fraulein Elsa lit two cigarettes, took a drag of both of them and placed them on top of the needles that pierced the top of his shaft. As they slowly but surely burned and deposited their smoldering ashes on his cock, she went to work on his nipples again, this time with her beloved studded riding crop. His. But this time, he wanted to give her a solid fucking. To truly assert mastery. So that's what he would do...He let his lovely victim continue her ministrations until he was on the verge of an orgasm then, taking her by the blonde hair, he eased her up off him. Eyes a little glazed, she was panting. The wet mouth slack. She was dribbling. Yet still her beauty shone through."Not bad, my pretty slave," grinned Hassan. "You have learnt well. Shortly we shall see if you use your other charms equally. I felt my climax building and flow down through my body into my cock,hardening it until I erupted, flooding cum into Nin’s mouth. Shespluttered and some of my cum splashed onto my legs. As my climax beganto fade, Nin’s cock twitched and with a grunt she came, spurting her cuminto my mouth. I wrapped my mouth around her shaft trying to lockeverything in and her cum filled my mouth. I swallowed and lost the liplock so some of it splashed out, but I managed to swallow nearlyeverything. Nin rolled. Manju always wore modern dresses and they fit her well. When she comes close to me I could feel a sweet smell of jasmine spray. Slowly I began attracted to her. Whenever she bends down to look at computer my eyes looked through the gap of her T-shirt. But at first I thought she never knew this, then she began to bend un purposely and when I look gave me a naughty smile. It was a Saturday. My college days were near and as I lost a lot of classes due to unavailability of instructor, Manju told me.