At sixteen, the youngest daughter was just blooming, and she looked about the dance bright-eyed, seeing many handsome princes and their extravagant gi...ts. But there was one man that she could not stand and that was the king of the richest country in all the lands between the seas. “Ah,” said the king to his wife, “He is the richest of all the men at this ball, richer even than the husbands of our eldest and second daughter! Surely our youngest must marry him.” “Oh no,” said his youngest. Never having confronted a live, bare female bottom before, he was, in fact, somewhat nervous. Even though he had become quite skilled in administering the cane to a good many male bottoms, when he retired with the principle’s command to his study, he proceeded to tie a pillow over the back of a chair and to practice at length both his caning technique and his demeanor. The next day, waiting in his study for the appointed visit, he may well have been more nervous than the girl, who thought she. I came with coffee. Served to all. Jayalaxmi caught hold my nose and slapped on my chicks. You bastard, how dare you. Bow in front of me and catche my feet and tell ” I am your slave maharanee. Tell 100 times, other wise i will cut your nose.” I shivered and fell on her feet. Mom, pallavi, madhavi are laughing. Henceforth you are our slave. You should be always at our feet. Come on sit and stand for 1000 times she ordered. I was sitting and standing. In between she was shouting twisting my nose. As her sighs turned to moans and her legs slowly bent at the knee and raised, I firmly slid two fingers from my other hand into her. She gasped as I pressed upwards, feeling for that patch of slightly rougher skin that resides just an inch or two inside. A place of great wonder and pleasure to the initiated.For a full five minutes I pleasured her with my fingers and thumb. Her groans became deeper and more urgent as her arousal grew. Looking up, I saw her throat and blue-veined breasts were.