Naan nandraaga thalaiyai pidithu kondu sunniyai vittu oothen.Pinbu ena than vaaiyil sunniyai vittu oothalum, kuthiyil oopathu thaan innum sugamaaga ir...unthathu, naan meendrum avalin kuthiyil sunniyai vittu ooka aarambithen. Naangal iruvarum ore uyarathil irupathaal cow nilaiyil ooka vasathiyaaga irunthathu. Naan sexyaaga avalin kuthiyil suuthai pidithu kondu oothu konde irunthen.Sunniyil sugam athigamaaga kidaithathu naan vegamaaga ooka ooka aval haaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmm endru. (That evening. Kaoru enters Misao's room, to find Misao alone, slumped on the floor clutching her traveling bag.)Kaoru: Misao, I brought you something to give Okina and the others... Hm? Where's Aoshi?Misao (mournfully): He went out with Himura... They said something about tea or something... Kaoru: Tea?(Misao clutches at Kaoru miserably; Kaoru pats her absently on the head.)(Misao: I wanna stay here more... )(Kaoru remembers Aoshi saying, "If it were tea, I would be happy to.")Kaoru: That's. It’s a combination of dark fascination and possibly the most intensely erotic sensation I have ever experienced. In the world of BDSM, a toilet slave represents maximum contrast between inferiority and superiority–just imagine being able to experience this ultimate realization of superiority every day.Training an effective toilet slave is unfortunately quite a challenge. Even though there are many men out there who fantasize about becoming a woman’s toilet, few turn out to become effective at. The point of her black leather boot making full contact with his side divested him of any notion of competition and he lay on the floor, the wind knocked out of him. ?I gave you one small assignment and you didn’t even have the common fucking courtesy to pretend to do it. You think you’re so smart,? she kicked him again, ?I’ll have to show you who’s the boss around here.? She spat directly in his face, her saliva dripping down his cheek. She put the sole of her boot over his mouth and.