” Dasi ne sarr hilaya aur bola, “jo agaya Maharaj” aur voh kaksha se bahar chali gayi aur kuch der me vapis aayi aur boli, ”Maharaj sab tayaar...hai, aap snan ke liye aa sakte hai.” Raja ne Dasi ki aur dekha aur bola ab hum tumhe saahi snan ka maja dilate hai aur firr Raja ne Dasi ko god me uthaya aur snan kaksh ki taraf chal diya, aur usne apne aage chal rahi dasi se bola,”Namantra, tum vashtra nahi utarogi.” tab aage chal rahi dasi boli, “Maharaj, main apne vastra snan kaksha me pahuchane par. His legs were massive, his single thigh was almost as thick as my body. his arms were lifting my body with no effort. “oh fuck me baby” I moaned but he needed no encouragement. the janitor was now standing and jerking his cock, my man then moved to the toilet and sat down with my legs still not reaching the floor. both of us were covered in sweat, my little blue panties finally feel off my one foot. The janitor now came over a put his cock into my mouth and grabbed my head with his hands and. I reallylove to fuck. And I love to fuck bareback. And it don't really ever crossmy mind what the ass I am fucking thinks about any of that. Afterall... it's MY fuck, not his! But, I also like the game, the pursuit, the"no-no" that turns into "more please". And then again, I sometimes just like to take advantage of a situation. I met this punk in a bar... yeah kind of a seedy hook-up bar, there'slots of them here in LA. He told me his name - but who the fuck cares. Heis just how I like. . I was imaging that you were whipping me, to make me be good ... and how nice it would be to be helpless, like they are, at your mercy ... and hoping that you wouldn't give me any mercy for a long ... long time." Margot then once again bowed her head in shame."Cupcake, do you want to be whipped like they are, to have my eyes watch your pain under every single stroke of the whip, naked and helpless in front of nearly a hundred strangers?" Please Master! I do. Besides, I'm harder inside then.