I heard her instructions, but I exploded on my way coming out of her pussy. The orgasm felt completely different from masturbation or getting a blowj...ob from my ex-girlfriend, and the load of cum that came out also was also much, much more. The cum splattered against her pussy lips, and as more continued to come out. I attempted to put my cock back inside like she instructed, but I had little control and the rest of the cum landed on her stomach and tits. With her hand, she scooped up some. All you are is my personal fuckdoll – put on this earth to please ME. I am your master and what are you? ..I am your slave. And what does that mean? What must you do at ALL TIMES? Obey you. Tell me why that is again? You pinch my nipple hard between your thumb and forefinger through my thin t-shirt, forcing me to shout the words, BECAUSE YOU ARE MY MASTER! PLEASE NO MORE!! You let go and I stand, whimpering, with my head bowed. Good girl. Maybe tomorrow youll think before you speak. I nod in. It reminded me of “Yeh Jawaani Hai Deewani” movie, albeit on a little shorter scale. I was escorted to my room by the management team there.I freshened up and was ready to attend the day’s functions by noon. While I was sitting in the lawn smoking a cigarette, I saw my bhabhi arriving from the main gate.I was stunned and the cigarette dropped out of my hand as I saw her. Though she had been recently married, my bhabhi looked like a complete single damsel.Ritika bhabhi was wearing western. Part 10: Laurens Present The rest of the week passed in a blur, things felt pretty weird and I felt like I was being pulled in every direction at once. Caitlyn and I developed a little routine, each morning I would watch her get dressed and it would get me so hot I would just have to finger myself until I came, it was an awesome way to start my day. She really loved putting on a show for me, modelling her underwear, shaking her ass in my face and turning me on until I felt I would explode.