Every time we have sex in the bedroom its with the curtains open and we have no nets curtains either so I'm a bit concerned who could be watching, its... not the fucking, its the clean up and humiliation I don't want being seen. On Sunday she said "I'm booking us a quirt hotel for a weekend away" but she didn't want me spoiling it by wanking all week so I had to wear a cage, what she held in her hand was a chastity cage, I had herd of them but never actually seen one. I was reluctant but said I. It reads:Dear Trishna,Today is the night I had fantasized about more than anything else till now. I’ve been dreaming of this for years.Don’t be shy, be honest, let me know how would you want me to deal with you tomorrow night.Here are my little requests to you, they will serve as spices, for tomorrow night:1. We’ll have dinner at 9PM sharp tomorrow.2. I would want you to wear your favourite dress.3. You won’t enter the room until 11PM.That’s it. Do you have anything to demand?Yours Akshat.I. “Uh! Uh!” she cried, her weight sliding her all the way down my pole and into my lap. She squirmed like she might try to climb off it, but I held her, and in moments, her squirming took on an entirely different character. She rose and fell on my shaft, and again, and again, faster. Now it was my turn to shudder and moan. She was hot and tight and her movements were pure, nasty sex in a way only a ten-year-old girl can manage.I rose on my knees, lifting her with my hands under her butt. She kept. Picking up a brush, she started working through theknots. Once the brush moved smoothly, she switched to a comb and scissors. Shetold me she was just going to even up the ends but after combing thehair down over my eyes. I felt a quick snip and suddenly I had bangs.They fell just over my eyebrows. Using a dryer she fluffed my hair withher other hand. It didn't take long. "Your hair's a little short for what I have planned. So I think we needextensions." With that she opened a drawer and removed.