"I wonder if I may be able to meet with you to discuss this problem I have!" she continued."Be outside the studio at 7.00pm tonight." I Said. "I will ...expect you to adhere to my strict dress code, you may wear a full length coat, nothing underneath this, fail to do this and you will not get to see my slut's tattoo up close and in the flesh" I warned."Yes master, your slut will obey!" she replied.I stood there stunned, with the phone still in my hand, what was the world coming to that women were. She goes to a drawer and produces several scarves. I am getting a bit nervous but have known Gwen a long time and trust her. She tells me it will be easier for me to be blindfolded. I start to protest and she tells me if I protest I will be punished. I giggle again thinking what?She blindfolds me and then I feel my hands being bound in front of me. She peels the dress on over my hips taking my panties with it. “Hey, what is going on. Gwen you need to tell me what is happening I am a. Maine usse kuch aur email share karne ke bad apna number diya to usne mujhe turant phone kiya aur bataya ki wo bhi nagpur ka he rehne wala hain. Uski shadi ko 3 sal ho gye hain par use bachha nhi hua hai, Dr ne check up mein clear bataya hain ki usme he sperm ki kami hain jabki uski biwi puri tareh se taiyar hain. Usne mujhe bataya ki kis tarah uske ghar, office aur mohalle mein log uska aur uski biwi ka majak udate hain, tana dete hain.Ab who chanta hai ki main uske biwi ke sath sex karke use. The pizza was good, but the conversation was not. In fact, there was no conversation until after we had finished eating. "So, how was it?" Aunt Millie said. Angela stared at her plate. "Fine," I said. "We like pizza." "That's good, but I was talking about your fuck!"Angela burst into tears again. "Was it that bad?" Aunt Millie asked. "It looked pretty good from where I was standing. You must have enjoyed it Honey. Your pussy was leaking everywhere."Finally, Angela looked up from her plate. She.