Every gasp Sandra summoned, every ripple of pleasure that washed across that bronzed ass... I knew. Sandra proclaimed between her breathless heaves; "...ou're inside me." My only reply was a deeper lunge into that scrumptious ass. I knew then that Sandra and I would be together for a VERY long time indeed. Sandra later woke to find her lips being tasted by mine. I loved doing that, especially to someone I am falling for. Telling smiles were shared as our first kiss of the day proved to be the. Fuckable! I hoped he liked me like this... I so wanted him tolike me like this!The lift started its movement and I felt it with the large cock shiftingin my ass, as I moaned and ran my gloved hands all over my trapped,sissified body. The doors dinged and opened. Poking my gagged head out andseeing an empty corridor, I stepped out and minced past two rows of doors,keenly aware that there are people behind them, who would only need toopen their door to find me, locked, gagged and plugged sissy. She found his listing of BDSM services under the ?VIP? link on his site, which required a password. It didn’t take her long to find his phone number as she immediately called him. After only one ring, he answered, ?Hello, this is Myles, how can I take care of you?? She loved his answer and loved answering him in return with her best seductive voice, because his voice had just melted her ear to the phone. ?Myles, this is your future Mistress calling.? He responded without hesitation, faster than. He was wearing his long Arabic kurta, and the girls got me dressed up in a transparent choli-style lehenga and a blouse that took the shape of a bra.The Maulvi was ogling at me, and Rizwan already had a tent in his pants. He ordered me to sit on Rizwan’s lap and take the vows for marriage. We signed the papers and got the marriage registered. That day Rizwan was busy getting to the embassy. Meanwhile, the girl made me ready for my suhagraat.He came back in the evening and wore his Arabic-style.