I was waiting for tomorrow night very keenly, I had ordered to come by 6.00, they came in exact time, they were bowled out by my house, it was a priva...te villa, with private pool, which had 4 bedrooms, one made up bar, and a lawn for myself, they came in readied, I had told them to wear sexy sarees, I still find sarees more sexy than any modern outfits, as real sluts, they started speaking about money first, they wanted 50k for both included, I smiled, don’t worry about money whores, you will. ” Cam whispered in my ear, kissing me and helping me to stand.An hour later and I was face down and dead to the world.I don’t know how long I slept, but I felt logy when I woke up, a sure sign it had been longer than normal. When I tried to roll over, the cut on my back told me I was an idiot. What did it know?I finally scooted down the bed until I could worm my way over the end, lifting my torso that way instead of twisting it. Much less pain!In the bathroom, I took care of my complaining. The first girl I had a D/s relationship had started off on the night I met her by telling me that her father had spanked her as a child. After about her third reference to being spanked and having a kinky demeanor myself, I finally suggested we go back to my place for a ?warm-up?. That relationship was my longest D/s relationship. It lasted for about 2 years. It was mostly erotic spankings and minor bondage, with the occasional punishment spanking thrown in for real or imagined. Yet I barely slept a wink. Both excitement and terror flowed through me. Was this the beginning of something amazing or had I blown my opportunity? Finally, I dozed off with the girl of my dreams held tight in my arms.As I woke, I found Emily lying looking at me, her face just a couple of inches from mine.“You didn’t try and fuck me last night,” she stated, “I thought you liked me.”“I do... I do like you… a lot,” I replied, “How could I not? You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever met. But I.