We never played this role before, but he was engrossed in it and I was excited to try it.“You sure, woman?”“Yes, Sam, I am yours to do with as y...u please.”With a slight gesture of his hand, Sam guided me beneath the hand-hewn beam that divided the room. I stood, perfectly still, and watched as he opened the small duffle bag that lay on the bed and took out a rather long length of soft, cotton rope.“Hold out your hands,” he said, “And cross your wrists.”Mindlessly, I did as I was told. With. I could feel myself blushing. Was he making a pass at me? I ignored him. ‘You can just take what you want Madam, whenever you want it’ He said smiling at me Then he approached a little bit more to me. Then he sat down again and suddenly grabbed my arms and lifted me up, plunking me down on his lap. He didn’t sit me on his lap. He just d****d me cross it, facing down. I was still trying to register a protest when he pushed my dress up around my waist and pulled my thong down and off. I started. I know it made me all wet writting it and had to stop multiple times for obvious reasons. Please feel free to check out my picture gallery. Enjoy! Chapter 15 A few days had passed since my last meeting with Doctor Carter but the images of our last encounter were still fresh in my mind. I felt like a cheap toy after he had made me orgasm so many times by using his mouth and fingers on me in his office, the receptionist undoubtedly hearing at least some of my moans even though I was doing. Asole babla onekdin dhorei je oor maa ke chai eta sipra devi janen, aageo babla prai roj e keu kachhe na thaklei sipra devi ke jorie dhore oor garam nunuta sipra der pachhai chepe dhorto , majhe majhe sipra devi r mai duto te hat bulie dito , sipra devi onek kaste babla ke etodin atke rekhechhilen. jai hok aaj i sipra devi hospital theke firechhen aar babla o thik dupur belate chole esechhe. Babla or maake bollo – maa uthe boso ami tomai nighty porie di.Sipra devi– ami nije pore nebo Babla –.