I refused to look down in thatcase, remembering how it hugged Natalya's body in all the right places.But now that I was Natalya, I could not help thin...king that I was now onsimilar display. Regardless, my body was warm now, sheltering me fromthe slight chill I felt once I left the solace of the bed."It's perfect, thank you" hearing my new voice once more and noting theslight Russian accent emanating from my vocal chords, the lunges andretreats of my throat producing a sweet and somewhat. I was startled back to reality by a hard cold object slipping under my left bra strap, then cutting it. It moved over to the right.. a knife! He peeled the cups of my bra down, and teased the nipples into full erection by running the cold knife around the dark areolas. Lifting the soft fabric with the knife blade, he cut through it easily, then discarded the destroyed garment.Taking my right nipple between his fingers, he pinched it lightly, pulling it out from my chest. I moaned softly as he. The tops of her black, stay-up stockings were visible over the rim ofher thigh-high, black calfskin boots. These magnificent boots laced upthe front and perched my lover high on five-inch spike heels. Herfavorite Heartwood flogger hung in its position from her chain belt,within easy reach of her gloved right hand.Her left hand held the leash attached to the black patent collar aroundmy neck. My costume was even more minimalist - and striking. A shinyblack-patent-leather Paul C corset hugged my. There was a pin drop of silence, still holding the fleshy cock on the edge of my mouth. There was no response from my granny. Then he again shouted, “Susheela?” A loud call this time.I heard a voice from the store room behind us, “Nothing, there’s a rat in the store room. I’ll come in a while”, it was my granny. My blood froze for a second.I still didn’t turn. But Akash was frozen, looking at my grandmother, answering loudly from the store room behind us. I let the cock slip from my mouth, and.