I just do my best to please him, and hope desperately that it's enough. At this point, I have no hope of my own release, even though my clitoris is ...icely swollen, and my pussy is drenched. Part of the point of being punished is that orgasm is denied, or at least delayed significantly. I have forgotten to even wonder what I did wrong, and am lost in the moment, giving my Master pleasure. Suddenly, the blindfold is ripped off, and Master roughly pulls me to his lap. "Good girl. Part of. At least he spoke English.Addressing her regally he squeaked with a voice which reminded her of Mickey Mouse, "Welcome to the harem of His Magnificence, the Emir Ibrahim, may he live for ever. I took the liberty of having your weals treated before waking you. I am His Magnificence's Chief Eunuch and I control all activities here in the harem. While we do not necessarily whip as often or as heavily as the Auction House seems to do, you will obey me. I expect that you are hungry, so we will dress. Our relationship continued on and we fucked at every opportunity all over the place both indoors and outside when the weather allowed, eventually getting married and moving into our first house together. We were both working and just generally enjoying life, eating out, going to the disco's and just generally having fun.Chapter TwoIt was at another party in Winchester being held by another couple to celebrate their wedding anniversary that I first discovered Jane's inner slut. The party was in. Sanjana: thik hai lekin ek hi sart pe aungi. Tum pehele apna shirt aur pants utaro.Maine bina kuch bole apna shirt aur pant utar diya ab me kewal apne boxer me tha. Sanjana ne bhi apni pant utar di aur sirk sleeveless aur panty me mere paas aakar beth gayi. Pata nehi yeh beer ka nasha tha ya phir who apne boyfriend se badla lena chahati thi, joh bhi ho dono me faida toh mera hi tha.Sanajana: tumhari body kitni achi hai kya main chu sakti hu?Me: han kyu nehi, aur main jim jata hu na is liye meri.