We talked for a while and she asked me to stay for that night. It was awkward but I agreed in the end.I was having glimpses of her cleavage and ass wh...never I could and I felt that she was doing it willingly.After dinner, while Sreenidhi was doing the dishes, I could see her ass wiggling. I couldn’t control myself anymore so I went straight to her and put my hands on her waist, rubbing my dick on her ass! She looked up unsurprisingly, gave me an evil smile, and said it took me long enough. It. I was deliberately messing around her bra strap. Then I told her it is getting in the way. It’s creating problem while checking. She was already feeling very shy so told me to remove it yourself. I was on top of the world and opened my sister’s bra. I was now very horny and again started to check her and by this time she also understood what I was doing. Her breath got faster. I removed my slippers, climbed her bed and sat on my knees with both legs on her either side. I told I was tired. After being whipped and tortured without mercy I should be f***ed to perform the order given to Her complete satisfation. My MISTRESS may also ask Her friends to whip me until I cry for mercy. But let the story begin … It all started when I began to serve Her via e-mail. She is a professional Mistress for on-line training and humiliation who had read the following message I posted in a yahoo group: Slave available for weekend sessions Hi to all who like to have a ‘virgin’ at their mercy. First,. "This one seems to have a nice hard point on it," I said. "Of course, I'd want to compare it to the other to make sure I had the best at the Faire." She giggled."You're a quick one. How long is your sword?" Whatever it lacks in length, it makes up in girth," I said. "I need a nice tight sheath for it." I finally looked up from her breasts and into her eyes. I just held her eyes for a second. She'd need practice at this game if she was going to blush every time a customer fed lines back to.