Eyes closed I'd moaned my pleasure and pain, against his lips, as he spokeagain, "Tell me, who do you belong to?"He has often asked that of me, over t...he last year and, my reply is alwaysthe same one, "You are my Master and my mind and body are yours, to use andabuse as you see fit?" And, for a moment I think I see something more thanlust in his eyes.Then all too soon, the moment had been and gone.He had released me from his embrace and then left me alone in the flat, toclean and tidy as I. Large devices stood around the perimeter covered with tarps; and one wall was studded with hooks on which tools and various implements hung. In the center was a narrow knee high bench. The device could be separated at one end to splay open wider. Leather straps were everywhere in evidence. Two men emerged from out of the shadows to stand at attention. Ke coming up from behind greeted them. They were young, slim men with pigtails wearing black tunics, trousers and slippers. They each. Still I enjoyed my life growing up during those turbulent times, but mostly because of my family.Mom and Dad were considered old-fashioned then. Dad still wore his pants several inches above his waist with the suit cuffs barely above the ground. Mom loved her pleated skirts that showed only her calves and ankles. She also refused to stop wearing blouses that fitted tightly showing off the size of her chest and would never leave the house unless it was tucking firmly into the waist of her skirt.. Just as she was going to bend like a dog, Kewal placed his cock on her lips. Jito looked puzzled as she did not know what to do or say.”Chung mera lun, har janani lun chungadi hai, teri bund kion fatadi hai iss nu chungan vich!(Suck my cock. Every woman sucks cock. What problem do you have?) Jito blushed as she said.’Eh gandi cheez hai, hor jo kaho ge karangi, please! (It is dirty. I will do what other thing you say!) But to Jindro, her brother’s cock looked delicious. It was the most beautiful.