"Do you want to get hit again?" I asked again, now twisting her poor nipples between my fingers as violently as I could. Her eyes opened wide and she ...truggled as hard as ever.Finally she shook her head desperately, "N-No! Noo! No!" She formed the words with her mouth but her voice barely came out."Hmm... Finally some understanding," I said letting her breasts go and transferring my weight to my knees and letting her breathe."You, young lady, are mine from now on, so I can do whatever I want to. Main apne kamre mein gayi aur apni net ki nighty pehen li aur underwear aur bra nikal diya. Ab us black net ki nighty mein mera pura gora sharer dikh raha tha main fir so gyi. Bhaiya nahane ke baad aaye unhone sirf towel lapeti thi (uski aadat thi vo raat mein kapde pehekar nhi sota tha) fir usne light band kari aur mere bagal mein so gya. Main jan bujh kr uske aur kareeb chali gyi aur sone ka natak krke uske lund par hath rakh kar sehlane lagi fir maine hath hata liya aur apni peeth uski taraf. As Mistress welcomed me into her domain , i was told what duties and activities would await me during the afternoon. One of the first tasks was to transform to sissy Nicole , so a pink latex dress was slipped on , as well as a ponytail mask , stockings and stiletto boots. Then the pleasure and pain started. Pain first. I had to read Mistress a story i had written. I had to read it whilst bent over a storage chest raising my bottom as high as possible into the air. A selection of canes were. Although Justin was a capable replacement, they were in need of a more athletic player to complement his shooting skills. Mark was impressed with Devonte’s quickness and agility and thought that he might be the right man for the job.After a bit of practice together, Mark started to ask Devonte about his many tattoos. As Mark suspected, he was eager to talk about them and show them off. Apparently, Devonte had a cousin that was a bit of an artist. He had been gifted a tattoo pen under somewhat.