Ma dad works abroad and used to come here once every 2 yrs.My mom is a house wife her name is Simren. She has a hot and chubby body 38D breastsomewhat...stomachy. She usually wears night at house and salwar outside home. She only wears saree in any party.I was interested in BDSM since i was 13 and i had a master wen i was at the age 16 nd he used to come to ma home but ma mom never knew tht he was ma master he cam to ma home as ma tuition sir. Once he told me tht he wanted to have sex with ma. It was like Nothing I ever seen before. I then said “sorry senor I was just going to ask for some water”. He said “how dare you jose, how dare you walk in my house just like that”. I said “im really sorry senor”. Chad replied by saying “im sorry Jose but now ima have to punish you”. Chad said “you are going to have to blow me now, or ill call the cops”. So I said “no don’t call the police, ill do it”. I first took my shirt off, then my pants, and then my boxers. We then started to feel on. Pollack had picked up his day planner and noticed the small white business card slip from its leathery grasp. Picking up the card, Jon's ashen face stared at the simple card with the jaguar stamped in pink on it his eyes open in terror. He had heard the stories before and he knew that card meant doom for any man who fate had cursed to receive it. "Anything the matter, Jon?" smiled Sheila, but Jon simply shook his head before collecting his thoughts. He was no longer Jon Adkins, successful. “Yes, Sir,” I responded weakly, unsure whether I wanted to know who she was. The blindfold was pulled from my eyes and I blinked a few times as they adjusted to the light. Slowly, the blur before me took shape, long silky black hair, dark almond shaped eyes, small flattened nose, and pink pouty lips. My heart nearly stopped and I shrieked as I realized I’d just been outed to a coworker. Cindy was the Sales Director’s assistant and every man in the company, and a few of the women, lusted over.