"No one miss. I was a very bad slut, miss," he pleaded. "I see," she said as she moved to stand in front of him and put the spike of her heel on his ...alls, applying pressure, "And what do bad sluts get?" she smiled sweetly down at him. He gulped hard, her heel was causing him pain and her smile was making him worry. She was so composed and that mock-sweet smile was a telltale sign of her anger. "Answer me, slut," she dug her heel in harder and he winced. "Punished mistress, bad sluts get. My physique is average. The wider pelvis, lush ass and sexy thick thighs make my figure the enough handsome and sexually attractive. Sometimes I do hair removal on my legs, but don't shave my pubic area because my husband Vladimir more like hairy pubic. Usually we were engaged sex with my husband one or two times a week. For us both that was enough. My menses made even longer the intervals between our sexual intercourses, and quite often I just politely refused my husband in sex under the. What did they want? She felt herself struggle, but realized it was useless. With trepidation Ashley tried to control the feelings and fears pulsating through her body and mind. Her hands were tied behind her as she stood there vulnerable and helpless wondering what was going to happen next and when it did she wasn't at all prepared. Ashley felt the hands lightly touch her breasts, slowly, softly, lightly stroke them, feeling her fullness, cupping the size of her and encircling their size and. In the evening when I returned from college olivya was waiting for me already. Mom just left for her duty. I asked her about mamaji she said he was in her room. I told her to wait for me outside the room and I entered to see mamaji sitting in the chair with his dhoti little reassembled.Me: Are you waiting for olivyaMamaji: That slut told you everything rightMe: Yes but why are you stuck with mms while you can make whole blue film with me(winking at him)He gave a devilish smileMamaji: I knew my.