“Holy Shit’ exclaimed the worker.Ignoring the worker, beggar mad me sit on that dirty, full of human shit, latrine pot. I remember how much dirty ...t was. All there was human piss and dirt. But i didn’t resisted. My soft white ass was now become dirty with all the piss and shit on the toilet pot. But the worker lifted me and thrown me where he was sleeping. They also gave me the blanket so that i won’t feel any cold. I was lying on the blanket nude, smiling at them. Next instant the worker and. Lekin kabhi kabhi roti rehti thi mujhe hug karke aur sorry bolti rehti thi ki maine ushe kitna samjhaya tha par woh maani nhi aur ulta mujhe bura bhalaa kaha.Jab bhi woh mujhe hug karti thi mera lund tight ho jata tha uske boobs mere chest dabe hone ki waje se aur uske garam saanson se.8-10 din baad jab woh thodi normal huyi toh ushe hostel me chhodke aaya.Uske baad woh mujhse maximum time baat karti thi phone pe aur milte bhi the.Main nhi chahta tha ki woh depression me jaaye.Aise hi 2-3months. " Don commented then Mom chimed in with, "Yes, lots of practice on the right girl so you never get it wrong again."Don announced firmly, "Bob, I think Natalie needs to give you some severe chastisement."Mom contributed, "At the very least a good tongue-lashing."Bob dropped to his knees in front of me and cowered down. He kissed my shoes and whimpered, "Please, Mistress, chastise me -- lash me with your tongue -- please."Images and the feel of my tongue running over him -- all over him -- ran. He'd been glancing over trying not tobe obvious. Glancing over to notice those incredible black stilettopumps with the five inch heels and how they shined like black diamondsin the room light. He noticed the seamed stockings too and how theyshined, and he got a real show to see they were real vintage stockingswhen the dress was swished up to Tim's gasping, red-faced embarrassment.And how he'd seen the delicate lace trimmed layers of the white nylonchiffon petticoat and the tight garter straps.