I am her property and she knows it. Mistress takes the crop and smacks my ass and cock to make sure I know who is in charge. She then takes the crop a...nd swats my inner thighs back and forth until my legs are wide apart. Once my legs are apart she fixes her attention to my cock and balls by smacking them with the crop. The pain on my sensitive genitalia sends shivers through my body. She adds a couple of good smacks to my nipples and the squeezes and twists them with her fingernails. She has me. At the same time she had another massive orgasm, actually squirting her cum juices all over my balls and the lounger.I took her into my arms and we lay there for what seemed an eternity, her shivering occasionally, as emotions rippled through her young body.Eventually she spoke: “Thank you, Bob. That was amazing.” I was so happy as she may have hated me for what I’d done.I told her I would be in big trouble if anyone found out about this, and got an immediate response that she would only tell. My nipples were hard and my pussy was tingling as I thought about it and I could feel the nervous excitement of doing something new. That's when the doorbell rang. As I walked towards it I could feel my slippery folds sliding against each other as my pussy got wetter.Cathy stepped in as I opened the door for her. She blushed a little at first, which I found really endearing, but she did her absolute best not to look shocked. It is an unusual experience to find yourself next to someone. I am 25 and I live with my younger brother, Vignesh, in an 1.5 bhk apartment. He is 5 years younger than me and studies engineering in a nearby college. I have a girlfriend, my office colleague. Every now and then, I bring her to my home where I eat her to my satisfaction. She is Brindha. I would put her in the heavier side. 34-30-36 was her shape. Her ass was the star attraction for me.I always brought her home when my brother was not there at home. Not that he would mistake me. There are days.