“Did I say you could come you whore” she roared and the whipping recommenced. My bum, my thighs, my boobs and then my pussy got the treatment. The... she again began to finger me. Again I surrendered and orgasmed again. Again she yelled at me and whipped me again. This time I had had enough and mumbled “silver” but she pretended she didn’t understand. “What did you say slut” she shouted “speak up bitch”. I was crying and struggling. She grabbed the chain between the nipple clamps and pulled. Her head fell back on the chair. She struggled for breath as the aftershocks hit, twisting and contorting her body on the leather chair. As her eyes came back into focus she could see Derek standing there, the Martini glass in his hand.He shook his head sadly and turned the glass upside down.She had missed.The crowd murmured their concern and disapproval at her failure to fill the glass.But Jessie knew something the rest of them didn’t. That she was only getting warmed up. Her body just. Unka ek ladka hai jo 5th std me hai.Ab ek din kya hua mai so raha tha aur wo aai aur sabhi perosonal baatein mummy ko kar rahi thi lekin unhe maloom nahi tha ki mai utha hua hu to maine sabhi chat sun li.Wo apne pati yani mere dost ke bare me keh rahi thi ki ab mujhe dusra bachha nahi chaiye aur mujhe ab ye shadi apne first bachhe ke liye hi nibhani hai aur wo apne pati se love nahi karti…Mai to soch mai pad gaya ki ye sab kya bol rahi hai lekin maine socha apne dost ka kya hoga jo ise pyar. I know one of the reasons you helped her is how she looks. Can't fault you taste. By the way don't tell your mother I said that. But I know the other things you told me was also part of your reasoning. Good job, son."For the next few days, Robin and I were inseparable. I showed her all the highlights of our city. I also took her to some of the spots that the locals went to, away from all the touristy places. One of the best parts was that we took the Corvette and she let me drive.The only.