Come on.. go to your place and have your dinner there.”I took the plate, sat on the floor and started having food.Stranger: “Sneha, do you mind if...I command your slave? I have some issues with him”Sneha: “Not at all, go ahead, use him as u want”Stranger: “Slut, dogs eat with four legs. Now go on your four legs and eat”This humiliated me and I started crying. I pleaded her not to do this to me.Sneha: “Just do as she say bitch. Else you know the consequences.”Me: “Yes mistress”I went on all four. .” I deliberately refrained from further comment. “And then what?” I looked deeply into her smouldering blue/grey eyes. Talk about come to bed eyes and my crotch thought so as well. “I think bending you over the table, spreading your lovely legs wide and taking you from behind, would be definitely in order.” “Taking me where?” she asked, obviously enjoying playing out this sexually charged exchange. “Right here...... Oh, I see what you mean. You were being literal with my words.” She smiled. His own hips were moving in envious rhythm with the man’s thrusting, his fondling of himself though his pants had gone from slow kneading to outright masturbation.His pelvis still ramming between Gabriela’s widely spread legs filling her over and over, the man despite his great size, managed to bend his face down to Gabriela’s. Her head was still twisting around in agony and misery, when he gripped it in his hands forcing his mouth on hers. Gabriela gave a muffled protest at the kiss of her. Lord knows that's never been a high point with me before. Being a recent resident of the city I hardly know anyone. Certainly not anyone well enough to really hang out with. This might turn out to be an ideal opportunity to meet some new friends too. As I pass through the heavy glass doors and bound up the flight of stairs, a woman seated behind a large wooden counter running adjacent to the upper landing of a cavernous hallway smiles warmly at my approach. She rises as I near.She's about my.