In the quest to know more new things and with the latest fad of Internet, I also learnt the art of chatting, surfing and got introduced to a very sens...al different side of the world of kink, fetish and BDSM. A novice, late teenage boy turned to a perv teenage boy turned to a regular visitor of those websites including BDSM.Somehow, since my childhood I was intrigued by the idea of me as an Indian being enslaved for my economy, my freedom, my business, and my life, myself by a group of Fair. I could be alone in bed with her right now, without these guys to get in the way. I could be hearing her moan and pant in response to my own touch, not theirs.The drink relaxed all of them. Sholandra got sexier and bolder than ever. Sitting next to Eric on the sofa, she stroked his knee and gave him her most blatant fuck-me look, which Laura had seen often."I wouldn't mind if you kissed me," she whispered.Eric glanced over at Danny and Laura, a little nervous but not unwilling. "I'd like to,". Everything was agreed upon. It must have been around 11.30 am and I did hear the bell ring. I rushed to the attic and as decided with Madam X kept the curtain slightly open and waited for the real action to begin.Madam X opened the door but the first call was a false call. But within the next 5mins the bell rang again and this time it was Mr. Zee who rang the bell. Madam X came to the room accompanied by Mr. ZEE and made him comfortable on the bed. I was watching all the action from the attic. ”“I hate Mondays.”Smiling with amusement, I caressed her sexy boob again; so firm and arousing. Blood flowed. My penis stirred. I remembered sucking her breast, the feel of her in my mouth, the texture of her areola. Pressed against her ass, my cock thickened.With a groan, Rory removed my hand and rolled out of bed. She headed to the hall bathroom. I rolled onto my back and closed my eyes, mildly aroused and enjoying being in her bed. The toilet flushed. Water splashed into a sink. Silence..