He gave few more hard strokes but when he realized Ayesha could not bear it anymore, he took his penis out it was full of blood. He removed the condom...and disposed of it in the box. Then he started to clean Ayesha’s vagina. He was cleaning it very gently. He cleaned all her virgin blood with that white napkin. Ayesha was recovering from pain. He went ahead and kissed her, they kissed for a while.He gave her few chocolates and said,“Don’t worry Ayesha, now it won’t be there that much painful”He. His use of the paddle and the plug were masterful and she felt the pain and pleasure blending and building. The final blows rained down and it felt like her mind would be consumed by the sensation. She realized that she might even orgasm from the intensity of the experience and yet began to grow concerned that that much paddling might mark her too much. Never had she imagined the pain could be so intense and yet she was proud that she had accepted everything and had not backed down. Her. .. three months ... are not in my memory ... they do not exist. Doctors, surgeons and specialists did things of which I was unaware. In my mind ... or at least ... within the range of my hearing ... plans were made, attempted and finished ... I don’t know what.I recovered my senses in hospital. I doubt I’ll ever be pretty again. The nurses actively keep me from mirrors. Not that it matters ... I am kept in the dark.The day came for the unwrapping ... just my head ... the rest of me was toast. " Is this how it was with Mala?" It is ... similar, but not the same. Mala and I had a different relationship from the one we share, so we saw one another's spirits in other ways as well."Sala's glowing body moved toward him in slow motion. After reaching him she slipped her tongue into his mouth, kissing him deeply until his nerves vibrated, singing with the gift of her touch.Placing her hands on his shoulders the woman pushed him back to toward the furs. "Lie with me, my Tracker," she.