" I walk over and sit beside her on the bed and watch her toy with herself. She looks deep into my eyes for a moment then scans down my body and then ...ocuses on my dick. "How many girls know about your endowment?" I always knew I was a little bit bigger but not by that much I thought, "Do you really think I am big?" I ask innocently. "Paul, its not only that your big its that its a really nice cock all around! You put all other guys to shame!" She smiled and stopped touching herself and grabbed. I with this told her to please get to that dressing and inform me so that i can come in the room and start the massage, with this she went in, i was taken to the balcony by Mr. Ravi which had a window from which we could see his room. I was happy that this guy had made all arrangement to fulfill his fantasy of voyeurs he then told me that he had this strange fantasy from one year when he saw a women getting massage from male when in Goa.I was like chill and don’t mind it does happen everywhere. We don our matching bras and begin the makeup lesson. We first apply a base coat of foundation followed by powder, blush, and rouge. I try to imitate your actions, and you gently guide me through the process. When we get to the eyes, you show me how to apply my eyeliner, then eye shadow. It takes me several attempts, but with your patient instruction, I finally get it somewhat correct. "Not bad for your first attempt," you say encouragingly, but I am less than convinced of my ability. The last. .and to genuinely fear it. Now bend over the dinner tableand pull your panties down.In all honesty it didnt look all that fear inspiring...just a length ofsomewhat flimsy bamboo. Compared to the fear that the thought of exposurearoused in me it almost seemed harmless...the feelings ofhumiliation...of shame...of being forced to present my bare bottom forpunishment like an errant schoolgirl, seemed worse than the imminent painI was about to endure. Oh how little I knew. The first stroke was.