" "I, Jamie Elizabeth Sullivan, am your sex slave." "Say that I own you, girl." "I am the property of you, my new master." I grinned. "Now, J...mie, offer me your breasts." Not wanting to get smacked again, she cupped her tits and thrust themout at me, turning her face away from me in shame. "No, look at me, slave." She did at the threatening tone in my voice. I loved hearing her wristchains clank together as she did this, emphasizing her utter capivity andhelpless to both of us. . ‘Just get on with it,’ Alanna grumbled ‘need to sleep.’ I smiled at her and nodded slowly, still sorting the facts from my feelings. ‘Your mother, Helen, and I got married when we were pretty young, I was nineteen and she was eighteen.’ I started ‘We met in church where both of our families gathered every Sunday and I liked her quiet beauty and her calm ways.’ ‘So she was just like me then…?’ Zelena said with a laugh. ‘Just let him finish so we can go to sleep…’ Alanna grumbled. ‘After we got. Thanks to fucking me!Shalini was a hot bomb. She was extremely hot with a figure of 36-24-36 and her boobs! Good God! They were amazing! Boobalacious I say they were soft huge and well curved with small pink nipples. I used to suck on them whenever I got a free time I used to call her in my paying guest room which was far away from the coaching campus. And it was like my own personal home up here.Now jumping back to the story. I have a best friend named Hritick. He has always spoke to me like ,. He was a fine mannered gentleman with a traditional attitude of gentle treatment of all females. Mister Asagi would often carry her trash bag out to the disposal point bowing often to show his full respect of her feminine honor. It was quite a change from the men on the bus or the train that would grab her soft undefended flesh with naughty fingers without a single word and with the slyness of a fox stealing eggs. She felt so degraded by them but in retrospect she was happy to receive their.