Hereafter you’ll call me Rati with all due respect” Saying so she started pressing the blades hard over my dick, I felt pain. She continued,”I�...ll never hurt you beyond your will, the only thing I need from you is your trust upon me.”She continued,” if you chose to accept your fate to be my worshipper you’ll live with your dick else your key(my dick) to Rati’s blessings will be chopped off, what you desire?” I was perplexed by this questioning and said,” I want my dick, don’t you hurt me”. Rati. Uski aakhen mera x-ray kar ahi thi. Usne mujhe bra aur panty utarne ko kaha. Mere badan me karant daud gaya. Maine mana kiya to usne mujhe phir dhamkaya. Aakhir last main maine uske saamne nangi ho gayee. Wo bahut khush tha. Main to kai deeno se yahi chahti thi par phir bhee kuchh sharam aa rahi thi aur dar bhee lag raha tha.Mere computer per cd abhi chal rahi thi. Usme ek seen tha jisme hero pussy ko apne jeebh se chat raha tha. Gopal us seen ko dekhkar bola ki didi tum table per baith jao.. My sides soon filled with thirty rollers each, all held firmly to me.One the girls left the room as the one remaining finished the hair on top of my head. She finished by filling my hairline at my forehead with twenty little rods pointing down. She then left the small salon. I looked at my head in the mirror, turning it and trying to count how many there were. They all pointed down, and all told there were probably a hundred.Several girls came back in and one of them sprayed water on my head. She had then peed even harder, making a fast-flowing fountain of hot piss to patter messily over the attic floor.Just thinking of the other girls having their naughty toilets in the attic was making it harder for Zara to continue holding back her own piss from having its release. In the mirror opposite, Zara’s hairy muff looked wonderful with her fleshy pussy lips just on display through the matt of pubic hairs, posed as they were over the sink rim. It would be such an easy matter for her to.