"You called me Mistress, good boy. You must call me Mistress from now on. You must do what I tell you to do, I have rules to follow. Will you follow m...y rules?" Yevsvchmuzztreess."I am feeling so released, euphoric. Is this what it's like to have a religious experience? Am I in sub-space? My mind feels like it's a million miles away from twenty minutes ago. I can't talk because my Mistress is fucking my face roughly with her pussy and she seems to be really enjoying it, which means I'm enjoying. The stage had a strange arrangement with large white dishes placed all around the circular stage near the edge of the stage. Soon the stage began to slowly rotate around, very slowly…the music got little louder, when I saw from the dark corner emerge a figure…as it got nearer the stage I was astonished to see it was Rani Mukerjee dressed in a Sari with a very skimpy blouse, approaching the stage slowly dancing to the tunes of the music now playing much louder. Rani Mukerjee got on the stage. Once her orgasm had subsided I mounted her abdomin and fucked her big tits again, I sat forward and fucked her pretty mouth for a little while before deciding that it was time to nail that hot little pussy of hers.I positioned myself between her legs and started a pattern of rubbing my dick on her clit then shoving it in her pussy rubbing on her asshole then starting again. I keep it up around 13 times then plunged my cock balls deep into sexy wet cunt. i fucked in missionary for a few. With a fucking emasculator too, bitch. I’ll do it my-fucking-self.”At last the tirade and the whipping was over and I managed to turn over to allow me to lick up all the mess that I had made in the hope that it would soften her just a little. But the sight of me lapping up my own come and the marks from the caning excited her again and she reached for the dildo. As I tasted my recent climax she found a new height to be reached by watching me degrade myself.It was cold, out of my body for just.