It never got any better. I had gotten my hand slapped really, really HARD and from that day forward, I did all I could not to say ANYTHING to her exce...t totally job related – not even a joke or a comment about the weather. Still, here it came! She complained that I had made a comment about her clothes! As far as I remembered, I didn’t DARE say anything personal to her at ALL!!!! GOD, I hate being so Emotional!!! My boss told me about it and said if this happens again, I would be FIRED! I. I saw my mom lying in her bed with her hands and eyes tied. He told in my ears slowly it is your day go and enjoy.I was really amazed to see her in such position. I went near her bed slowly and sit near her and very closely I looked her and she was wearing dark blue saree and dark blue blouse. I started shivering that moment. I hear my mom saying why you are waiting come to me.I slowly touched her boobs and started pressing it was too soft. I was really in full joy. I took her saree and hold. “Fuck!” I grunted, as I gave one last good thrust into his face, pressing his nose straight into my hairless crotch, shooting my load deep down his throat. It was so hot and so sticky in his throat and I watched with delight as his stomach began to bloat a bit as he was forced to swallow about a half gallon of cum. I slowly pulled my cock out of his throat, filling it with even more of my seed, watching as it spilled out the sides of his mouth, running down his chin and neck. “Well you are just. She resisted. Finally her shift was coming to a close. She could go home and expect a nice reward from her lover. Her Master. Just then the door opened and a courier came through the door. He was a youngish goofy looking kid in a uniform that made him look even more gangly. He greeted her and commented that she must be filling in for the regular girl. This must be his regular delivery route. He handed her an envelope that is clearly from her Master. She ripped it open and examined the.