Mistress Maja walked around Donna and pulled her head up by her hair until her upper body was lifted off the ground. Then she threw some thumbtacks on...he floor and lowered Donna again so that her bound tits now rested on the tacks. Donna howled as Mistress Maja sat on her back and ground her crotch on her back thus forcing Donna’s tits even more into the tacks. With a riding crop Mistress Maja lashed Donna’s ass cheeks again and again while riding her back. By the time Mistress was finished. The story is about a random girl whom I met on a dating app and how we happened to go to Goa and have sex there.I don’t know how do I start this off. You guys might think this is a fake story but this genuinely happened to me in my life. I never thought there would be a day like this. Without making you wait, I will dig into the topic.Her name was Naina (name changed). Well, she was a random stranger. She was 22 years old, rich girl from Chennai. She was working in Chennai and was earning in. She was in better shape after having her two girls than she had been in her early teens. But she was also fully aware that she was in better shape and prettier than the other mothers at school, or any of the clubs the kids were in. Even the other wives of the lawyers her husband was a partner with didn't intimidate her.She fobbed open the doors of her BMW walking around to the driver’s side door as she pulled her shoulder-length brown hair with her distinctive blonde highlights back into a pony. Why do you give them numbers? I explain as we move from position to position I want to keep you excited and on the edge of orgasms as much as possible. It is much easier to give you a number so you know exactly what position immediately to move into then to try and explain ruining the moment. She giggles and says it works perfectly. Master I never come down from my high and I love it! Then she asks, Will there ever be anyone else besides you and me? I reply that depends. Depends on what? She.