Thank you for the responses for the last story and I would appreciate more feedbacks about my story whether it is good or bad it is always acceptable.... Any ladies or girls need anything can contact me and your privacy is mine and contact me at Now coming to the story for those who don’t know me I am sandy from Vijayawada, I am 19 years old with a good body a really good shaft to satisfy anyone. Coming to the story when she came from her home she served me my food and had a little chit chat for. He watched her small feminine hands work along his shaft."Suck it," he now commanded as he grasped her head and pushed it towards his cock. Not wanting to upset him, she opened her mouth and closed her lips around the large head of his penis."Oh fuck..." he groaned beginning to move her head further along his length. When she began to gag, he moved her head back, and then forward again. Having grown bored of the pace, he held her head in place and began to ram his dick forcefully down her. As we were talking I noticed that she was getting emotional listening to my experience, and had tears in her eyes.I handed her my handkerchief and gently held her hand. I told her it’s was ok to vent out and cry if she felt like since it would make her feel lighter. She just looked right into my eyes and smiled and squeezed my hand firmly. Just then Sheena got a call on her phone. So she stepped out of the car to take her call.As soon as the car door shut, Avantika just came over and sat on top. While they were doing this, the sixteen hairless male slaves returned. Each held what looked like a soft, leather, multi-stranded whip. They began flogging the bound slaves. One stood on each side of the triangle frames so that one was whipping the sacrifices' back and one was whipping her front. The whips were soft and probably did not inflict much in the way of pain, but from the sound of the leather hitting flesh, they were apparently wet from having been soaked in something and snapped.