And so was my tongue, which i was biting sharp in my effort not to wail with pain. "Well, filthy bitch", Noenoe said after a very hard couple of slaps... 'do you deserve it? Say." Yes, deeply respected Miss", I answered without hesitation."I deserve it all and much more. And i am grateful for my chastisement."I was being punished because i dropped a bottle of whiskey and it went into fragments, its precious content going out on the ground. "OK, I continue beating you. But i will use an. Sure I heal fast but not that fast. It takes a couple minutes at least. And pale skin shows bruises so easily. "Besides," I added holding up my crumpled box of cereal, "how often do I crumple up an unopened box of my favorite cereal just for fun?"I think that clinched it for her more than the scratches or bruises. The Rents know I don't waste food. Not that I consider carrots shrooms and olives to be food. Still I'm not going to crush a brand new box of Graveyard Crunch cereal, with marshmallow. “How do you feel about it?”“If it pleases my Master to fuck me in front of my husband then it pleases me too,” was all she could say as she sank to her knees before me.“I told Sanjay that I was going to suck take your cock in my mouth and make you nice and hard and then take you upstairs to my bed and fuck you.”I was already hard. I didn’t need any further inducement, but I let her continue; Sanjay was upstairs now lying in his bed, and I was certain that he would be listening to the silence. I am 5’7 toned body not that muscular but I have the cuts etc. From working out. Life has always been good to me, I have had a nice row of gf’s and kept them happy but things in the end would not work out for unforeseen circumstances. My father is business man and my mother a housewife cum teacher. I had been away from the country for a while and didn’t know what was in store for me when I came back.On returning, mother was out of town visiting her relatives, I was suppose to go and join her.