It happened about 6 months back. It was our farewell day n everyone went to a resort to attend our last get together. All boys had to wear suit wherea... girls had to wear saree.. I used to like kavya from the beginning of college days but couldn’t tell her as she was in a relationship with a classmate. But we were good friends and had spent good time together as friends.But i wanted to make her my girlfriend. But i was friendzoned. My friends told me that every evening she and shivam (her. Now that I was her Master, she had put her pants at the very bottom of her dresser, only wearing them when she needed to for housework or other dirty tasks. She looked at me and smiled, then parted her legs a bit and laid her head back on the seat and closed her eyes. As I drove, I continued to stroke her thigh a little higher. She pulled her dress up a bit and I moved up with it. I could feel the satiny edge of her panties and ran my fingers along it. Her breathing became deeper as I got. ‘No Claire, please, that’s not fair.’ ‘Yes Catherine,’ she said with a grin. ‘Stephanie told me all about it and she showed me a video of you stretched out on this very lounge masturbating. Maybe you would like to see it sometime. It was quite a performance. Now its my turn to have a little fun with you – all in the name of scientific research, of course.’ While she was talking Claire had been massaging my leg and had slowly worked her way up from my calf to my thigh. I felt her fingers on the. When she got home she found an old tape she had bought a few years ago from a dark little shop in Islington when she too worked in the city. She put it into the dusty tape player and pressed play, watching intently as two girls were caught with dildos in an inspection of their rooms in the catholic reformatory. She moved her hand down and pressed it against herself as she watched them being stripped and caned in front of the other girls. Punished for their dirty sins, exposing their anuses as.