Bat sunke laga jese aarti ke pati kaho or vo ghar vapas aa raha he esa bate horahi he esa laga bat karte aarti bahot gussa horahi thi thodi bat karnek... bad aarti vapas aa rahithi to mene kaha me ja rahahu itna suntehiaarti chilayi teri machudane yaha aaya tha bhadve bhosrike jana hi tha to to kya is randi ko kya tera bap chodega bhadvegandu agar gand marneka hi sokhtha toyaha aaya hi kyo apne chut ko jorse dabate hue boli iski khujli kya tera beta aake mitayega mene usko chup karneka tarika. “There are wooden rods in that barrel over there,“ I directed my slave. “Bring one to me.” She moved to the barrel and chose one of the larger ones, she brought it to me, then went to her knees before me. Maria still had the padded cuffs on her wrists. I took up the slack in her rope until she stood and was raised onto her tiptoes then tied it. “This rod is going to bruise you, but your Master will try to avoid breaking any bones for now.” I began methodically beating Maria’s ass and thighs.. "Of course she would. Let's have a round ofapplause for the wonderful Ms Powell."There was a round of confused applause as a spotlight hit Kelly. Hestood and nodded to the audience and returned to his seat."Well, ladies, and everyone in the audience, I'm here to tell you thatMs Powell did something that no one has ever done at this festivalbefore!"All eyes turned to Kelly and he felt a trickle of sweat run down hisspine.He looked about and saw no quick escape. He quietly whispered, "Oh,damnit.. Due to the brevity of the dress, Amelia selected a black G-string to wear under her dress, as the others did as well.As with these types of discos, no footwear was allowed.At the entrance, each person was required to put on a bar coded wrist band that the bartenders would scan with a bar code reader each time a drink was served to an individual, ostentatiously to keep track of the drinks that were served to them.The dance floor was crowded, swollen with anerotic jostling of squirming loins and.