***. They mistook that, figuring that we were a married couple and wanted just one room. I acted angry, but my heart was pounding inside. "Okay," I sa...d, "Mistakes can happen. Just give me another room." "I'm sorry, sir," The clerk replied, "but there are no empty rooms. I looked at Mom,who was pretty annoyed. I turned to the clerk and asked if the room had twin beds. "No, sir. Just one King size bed." I looked back at her, she shrugged her shoulders as if to say, "What can we do?" It was. From there, I began smacking them, each time making her yelp as I whipped the mountains of soft flesh. The sound of flesh on flesh and her cries, the sensation of her beautiful breasts against my palm and fingers, and the sight of the forming welts turned me on beyond words. It was like they were stress balls, begging for abuse. I shifted my position her, keeping her arms pinned beneath me but with my hands free. Having the perfect opportunity, I held her oiled breasts together and slid my cock. On the back I had had it engraved with the words SIRES BITCH. She read the inscription and asked what it meant. Just as I am your Master, Sire is your Master now, too. You will wear full skirts from now on (Linda already didnt wear panties as a part of her obedience to her Master), anytime Sire shows an interest in you, if it is discreet, you will submit yourself to him. Linda smiled at me and a lustful glint twinkled in her eyes as she replied Yes Master. Most days when I would arrive home. Finally she had come home…Something about her, a fair perfect built girl with 34-28-32 structure with black long hairs and an amazing personality. She is not into wearing mini skirts and trust me the regular wear of a girl is much more attractive than that.So here it starts :She(in a Kurti, Jeans and a sling bag): HiMe: Hey, Padhaaro Maare Des (the bollywood stuff, coz both of us are equally big movie buffs)both of us giggle and I led the way to my room and we sit on the bed and start talking.