When the relationship first moved from normal lovers to Master and sub, the whole topic was thoroughly discussed and the rules agreed to. From hencefo...th there would be no "him" and "her", rather only "Him" and "his slut". Slut would not be allowed to say, write, or think the words "my body," rather it would be "Master's slut's body."Master owns the body and He can do whatever He wants, whenever He wants, and in whatever way He wants, with it. That last part "in whatever way He wants" was more. “I LOVE SEX!!!” she wrote in one entry.At the age of 16 she began to write about experiences with several different partners. One night by the lake, a young man brought a blanket to lie on. He later told her he didn’t want his parents to see the pecker tracks on it, so he gave the blanket to her to throw away.She detailed in her diary the many subsequent lovers who had left pecker tracks on it. I unfolded it and sure enough there were many, many, dried spots that had left the fabric stiff.“What. Good evening Maan my name is Ashu would you like to try those? Yes. Me: why don’t you have a seat over here and we will check your size. She sat in the chair and I pulled the stool in front of her and reached down and slid off the right shoe by lifting her saree a inch or two my hands slid over her foot as worked the sizing machine she had one on the most beautiful feet I have seen ever, she have put on a bright red nail polish and a thin leg chain which is common in all house wife in India.I. “Oh my god,” she breathed out, “I don’t know you if you’ll fit.” “I’ll fit, darling. Don’t you worry.” She nodded not taking her eyes off my cock before standing up and pushing my trousers down to the floor along with my boxer briefs. I kicked them aside just as I felt her hand wrap around my cock and began stroking it up and down. “Yes, just like that,” I breathed out huskily. I felt her tongue flick over the head of my cock before slipping it into her mouth and sucked on it firmly before she.
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