Releasing her Master’s face, the girl sat heavily on one hip, panting hard as she absently tugged at her own nipples, which, Lacie suddenly noticed,...were pierced with small golden hoops. Turning away from the still shuddering slave, he looked back at Lacie. ‘As you can see, I treat my slaves well. They do a pleasing job or task for me, they get rewarded. They fail that task, they get punished.’ as he spoke, Lacie saw his grey eyes harden, the look of pure ice that stole over his features made. Mom bhi puri masti me aa gayi thi aur boli kiye ja aur jor – lagao shot mere raja”, aur mai bola, “yeh le meri momi, le le “. “Jara aur jor se “, “yeh le meri pyari rani, yeh lund to tere liye hi hai.” “Dekho rajjjja meri choot to tere lund ki diwanee ho gayee, aur jor se aur jor se aaaaeeeeeeeee mere rajjjjjjja. Mai gayeeeeeeeeeee reeee,” kahate hue meri Maa ne mujhko kas kar apni bahon me jakar liya aur unki choot ne jwalamukhi ka lava chor diya. Ab tak mera bhi lund pani chorne wala tha aur. We started chatting.Chandu: helloSweety: hi Chandu: how u doing?Sweety: I’m doing good. How abt youChandu: I’m good too…Sweety: people ping for only sex chat hereChandu: yeah, I get messages from gays sometimesSweety: hahaChandu: what’s your name?Sweety: Shruti… Yours?Chandu: ChandanWe chatted for 1 to 2 hours that day, it was all just casual talk. During the chat, I came to know that she was jobless too. From next day we used to chat daily. We chatted for more than a month. By this time we. "Oh, Hanna, over here, Sugar." Hanna spun and saw Carla standing there, wearing her volleyball uniform, the one with the words 'Team Captain' on the front! A chill spread through Hanna, she turned around and looked again, there was Carl over there and here was Carla standing next to Hanna! The music in the gym seemed to get louder, Hanna felt her head spinning and then blackness folded in on her."Hanna! Hanna, can you hear me? Hanna, wake up, Sugar," Carla said as she patted Hanna's hand. Hanna.