I was nervous, but not horribly so. Her mother seemed nice enough. My big fear was that she would decide that she needed to keep Kirsten away from me....Do you know why my mom invited you for lunch?" I assume because she wants to grill me."Kirsten smiled, and my heart sped up even more. "Yep, that's pretty much right. I'm an only child, and my parents are protective. Don't worry, though. If she grills you, she still won't eat you."I made sure I held the door for Kirsten when we went in. Mrs.. She was looking hot as fuck. I wanted to fuck her right away but controlled myself.After 2 days my friend went abroad and the younger kid went to school and uncle to the office. She was all alone at home. I went and rang the bell, she opened the door and she was very happy to see her son’s friend. She welcomed me inside and she was wearing tight salwar kurta which was deep cut. Her dupatta was near her neck due to which ample cleavage was visible. I sat on the sofa and she went to the kitchen. Asking her if I told her to move...she mumbles a no. and I slap her across the face asking once more...did I tell you to move...she clearly said yes and I pulled her to her feet...once she was on her feet I told her to walk. and being she couldn’t see she starts off slow...every time she would stop I would whip her ass...with the new whip I bought before she came to see me...she would scream and I would whip her one more time telling her to be quiet...when she got to the edge of the bed she. "No dear," said Fern, "say it like you're proud of it." I am a sissy!" I said loudly."Play with your little cock in your panties, and tell the camera how much youwant a real cock." But Fern ..." I started to protest. She slapped me across the face, without losing the focus of the camera. "Do as I say, sissy, or your family gets the tape I've shot so far!"I was confused. Why was she so demeaning when she had brought me to this point? But I couldn't risk her carrying through on her threat. I.