Hai.Shadi hone ke bad hum puna chale gaye.Flat me sirf hum do hi rehte the,humara flat sabse uper akhari flr pe tha.Shadi hone ke bad,meri pehali raat... ko mere pati mujpar zapat kar pade.Main bhi kabse chodne ke liye taras rahi thi.Unhone mere gulabi lips apne lips rakhkar chusne lage karib 5min tak smooch karne ke bad unhone mera blouse khola maine under bra nai pehni thi q ki main jada timepass nai chahti thi.Mare dono boobs khul kar bahar aagaye aur woh unko dekhte rahe,mere gore gore,gulabi. I'm not going to participate in a session.”“I don’t have time to see you anyway. I have another patient already lined up for today…” Doctor Brown trailed off as he noticed tears welling up in Hannah’s eyes.“You already replaced me?” she began to cry.Doctor Brown wanted to kick himself. Hannah was very sensitive and her mother’s stunt would have definitely put her on edge today. He should’ve been more careful with his words. Hannah may have been the one to storm out of their last session, but he. He hung limply from her shackles until Jodie gave her a few stokes on her already welp covered body. No sleeping while I punish you bitch, Jodie said. Now tell be how you were a bad girl since I last saw you. I dated a man from my work Mistress she paused before saying and I tried my hand at dominating him. You did what Jodie screamed, how dare you try to be doninate to anyone, giving the girl another 5 lashes. What did you do Jodie enquired. In a trembling voice she said " I tied him up then I. How did you deal with hormonally-crazed young bucks hitting on you, whether their approaches were brazen or covert, while you were teaching class? By drawing lines. Clear lines. Ones with proper consequences when crossed, which extended far beyond the classroom. She couldn’t deny it though, within her limited knowledge of the rock genre, young Mr. Morgan seemed to have turned into a pretty damn good guitarist. He’d most certainly developed in other ways too, ways which had taken her by.