Unfortunately she moved away for work and it wasn’t practical to meet anymore, so I was delighted to hear from her again.She was hosting a fetish pa...rty at her large country house and as she knew I had a kink for lycra she sent me an invite. It read; I hope you’ve still got your uniform and I hope it still fits because I’d like you to wear it for me and be my personal servant for the night you will do everything I tell you without question.Well of course I responded immediately and accepted the. He slipped a digit under the band and into my slit finding me wet and wanting. He groaned into my ear when he felt how wet I was getting. He took a quick gulp of his drink to hide what he was doing to himself in a roomful of people.I could feel the bulge in his pants twitch and grow harder as he pressed against my ass. My boyfriend and their father were sitting in the corner furthest from us, trying to best each other with off-colored jokes while everyone laughed along.To this day I couldn’t. (After 1 week), One day i finished taking shower and got out dressed in a sari. I saw he was touching my traditional golden hindu om chain. I ran to it and quickly snached it and said,"Don't touch it! It's my sacred religious chain, i wore it from my c***dhood and it can not be touched by any lower cast! Ateast not by a muslim!!" He then loocked at me angryly in a little different way. He then sunnedly pulled my sari off. I was shocked and quickly covered it up again with sari. I asked what the. No, I was staring over the back of the couch and toward the kitchen, patiently waiting for him to fuck me."Do you want me to start now?" he asked."Yes," I smiled. "We need to properly drain your balls before you go out. You'll at least use a little judgement after a proper draining. Plus, a good and proper fucking will climax me. Oh, and try and climax when I do. It's the best possible outcome." Yes, Mom," said Kyle in a quiet voice.He took to pumping into me after that, a thump, thump, thump.