Sorry master, I stammered, but it was too late, he continued to spank me until tears rolled down my cheeks, not so much from the pain (although it did...hurt) but from the humiliation. There I was naked in front of a fully clothed man, with clothes legs on my scrotum, balls and nipples tied together and being beaten on my backside...When he got bored of spanking me, he turned his attention to my balls,many using a small leather strop, started to hit them. Some of the strokes didn't hurt, but many. I look at Sharon and said "I too have to sleep on a special mattress So I guess we'll be sharing a bed". Sharon look up at me and said, "just don't tell your grandmother we slept in the same bed, she'll never understand it." I went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Sharon asked "is that for me?" I said sure, and Sharon just started taking off he clothes right in front of me. She was wearing a yellow sun dress which was already on the floor. She stood there in front of me in her. He was interested in my profile. We chatted and exchanged our interests and pics. He liked my CD pics. He too was kind of hot with his 7” cock and manly body.We met a couple of times at his place or mine. We had sex as husband and wife.he likes me in saris and lingerie. We both were in love.On our fourth date which was in a lodge we took in koyambedu. A decent looking place for fun. I brought my black panties and bra.he brought some alcohol and jasmine flowers for me.Due to the alcohol I was. Dafür waren wir mit Isabelle, einer gemeinsamen Freundin von uns, verabredet. Der Abend begann damit, dass Isabelle uns zu Hause zum Vorglühen besuchte.Isabelle war wie meine Freundin ein überzeugter Goth. Wo Yvi aber eher klein und kurvig war, war Isabelle groß und durchtrainiert. Mit ihren 1,80 Meter überragte sie mich ein wenig. Sie ging zu allen möglichen Unisportgruppen von Laufen bis zu Volleyball und hatte eine entsprechend sportliche Figur mit eher kleinen Tittchen.Am heutigen Abend.