This forces my my legs up. I am now totally helpless before her. She walks around the room I can hear her footsteps as she walks away or returns. She ...ircles the table a few times. Sometimes she stops to stroke my naked back or lightly pat my rear end. Lee Lee whispers into my ear. In her lovely voice she tells me how handsome I am and tells me that I am a good slave. Then she orders me to say, "I am a slave for Mistress Lee Lee." Each time She orders my to say it louder. I say this many times. Aunty paal kondu vanthaal, en arugil armthu kondu paal aruntha sollinaal. Naanum paal kudithu konde aunty idupai paarthu kondu irunthen.Aval idupu velaiyaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, athai paarthu rasithu konde paal kudithen. Aunty naan aval mulaiyai thaan paarthu kondu paal kudikiren endru ninaithu kondaal. Aanal naan mulaiyaiyum serthu thaan kama aasaiyil paarthu kondu irunthen. Aunty ennai nalai mathiya nerathil konjam veetirku vanthu selgiraaya endru ketal?Naan avasiyam aunty naan varugiren. She had stroked his penis through his pants. There hadn't been enough time for her to jerk him off and he hadn't got a chance to feel her cunt. That was the extent of his heterosexual experiences.He had the normal farm boy experiences, calves sucking your cock, fucking ewes, and jerking off. He was even more anxious than the younger boys to get with a girl.He had ideas of what he would do when he got a girl alone some time but he still had no idea how to accomplish that. He knew he wanted to. “I don’t know how to properly thank you, sir. Your intervention came in the nick of time because the fiend from hell was almost ready to spray my innards with his seeds against my will and against the laws of God and the church.”It was curious that the petite woman was more upset with the affront to the church than to her person and that was impressive in this age of selfish priorities.I offered her a tot of my silver brandy flask and she gulped it down in gratitude for the gesture.“You need to.