I, on the other hand, was expected to be very gentle to her, as she liked to be caressed while hurting her slave. It was not permitted for me to give ...ny resistance while she was hurting me, no matter what.‘That’s something different as usual, isn’t it slave’, my Owner said. I agreed by nodding my head as I'm basically not allowed to speak. ‘She will be completely naked and it will take place on the bed of a hotel room’, informed Owner me. ‘And there will be no talking because she’s from the. In my world there were lots of people I worked with plus a great uncle who were gay. Most men I knew were pretty cool about there sexuality but my uncle stood out as he was a very boisterous openly gay man who dressed and acted more effeminately. I guessed I would be seen like he was. I know now that has never been or will be the case. I did not get it that being gay means simply refers to who we share out sexuality with and nothing more.After a few phones calls and rescheduled meetings we. Wow, i couldnt control myself to see her beauty.Then, I took her to my bed. We both lied naked where I started sucking her boobs like a small child. She kept her both hands on my head back and was pressing hard against her boobs. She was moaning a lot and was shouting gali’s in hindi-” Chuso aur jor se chuso.. chabalo ise.. maar dalo mujhe aaj” (Suck them hard and kill me, chew me). I had gone mad and was sucking. Slowly I moved down to her tummy. Sucked her belly button and then moved to love. I grabbed a robe and tied it around my body. It wasn’t much, just a little short silk thingie I had gotten as a present from an ex-boyfriend. I weighed the options of whether I should put on panties but my Sangria got the best of me. “Fuck it, this is my house, if she sees my pussy, then so be it. It’s too hot to be wearing panties anyway.” I opened the door and Nina was there, sheet in hand, and looking like she was dehydrated. “Girl, come on in, you look like who struck John and ran.” .