He caught me and the next thing I knew, my hands were tied behind my back and my panties were yanked off. Let me tell you, that walloping was the abso...ute worst I took up until then. I also noticed that he had a nice fat boner while he was doing me. From then on I was in deep trouble. Now I was taking my spankings in the nude with my hands bound tightly behind my back and pulled up to be anchored to the collar he fastened around my neck. Now according to him, I was the cause of all his. Par moka hi nhi mil raha tha fir ek din wo toilet me gai to mukjhe idea aaya aur 2min baad hi main apne lund ko nikal kar toilet pahuch gaya aur jaldi se su-su karne laga, aise jaise mujhe pata hi na ho wahan wo baithi hai. Lund kyo ki tight tha isliye meri dhar sidhe un ke upar giri wo jor se chilai kya kar rhe ho tum dekh nhi rhe main yahan hu. Maine kha sorry aunty mujhe jor se su aai thi isliye dyan nhi diya, tab tak unki nigah mere lund par pad chuki thi. Wo boli chal jaldi su su kar aur. Like a cocaine or heroin addict, she began to crave the thrill. Late one night, after a few drinks gave her the courage, she made the call.Sally was shaking when she kept this appointment. She knew that her chance of being murdered this time was higher than ever before. While she entered the stark looking abandoned prison building with dread, she was also sensually aroused by the danger.He was waiting just inside the door. There he forced her to strip her clothes, then put her hands behind her. "Like this?" she asked, doubling it over as I'd done and I nodded."He's your slave now," I urged her softly. "Take him."I'd have to watch closely because anger is the very last emotion you want when Topping a slave. It leads to nothing good and it's a betrayal of trust. I was reluctant for that reason, but there was no other choice. It had to be done this way and I knew Cheryl loved him, I had faith in that. She would hurt my brother, I was certain, but I wouldn't let it go too far. I was.