. and Azif proceeded to take the skin off the beautifully curvaceous bottom presented to him.It was a punishment quite sufficient to ensure that Isabe...l did not rebel again.Thus we see how Lady Isabel Dysart's training had proceeded. It is an unhurried process... for, indeed, there is no hurry. Step by step she is made to submit. Fully submit. No more is it on the surface. It is a true submission. That is what is required. That is what is achieved.Her whole mental and emotional outlook had been. She was pushing it passionately and her eyes had become reddish.A load of cum struck from her face then subsequent loads covered her face from the cream of my genitals. She started licking it and ate up entire cum.I wore my clothes and we were back for home.Now i wanted to have her. The feeling of fucking her aroused me. We reached home by dark,mom dad was waiting for us.Dad asked where were we and prom replied that we went to pond and had bath.Mom asked us to change the cloth and we rushed to. Dave referred to Christie as an ‘exclusive nymphomaniac’. He’d explain to someone questioning that word combination that a nymphomaniac had the reputation of being indiscriminate about whom they had sex with so long as they got satisfied. Christie loved everybody in the Circle, and seldom ventured outside. If she did, she followed the Circle rules.Christie worked in the adult entertainment business and admitted to being constantly hyped up about sex – horny. She admitted to jilling off often,. I didn’t plan it and it came on its own. We had two bedrooms on the first floor of our house. My mother and father used to sleep in one of those bedrooms while I and my brother used to sleep in the other bedroom. My sister’s bedroom was on the ground floor.On one of the nights during summer, the AC in our bedroom stopped working. So, our mother asked us to sleep in their bedroom and she arranged our bed on the floor in their room. So, mom and dad slept on the bed, whereas, I and my brother.