"SG tried to move, but the blow to her jaw had left her dazed and weak. It didn't make any difference. Shorty, like the tall one, shot off a wad of cu...m in less than half a minute.He withdrew and, kneeling between her spread legs, reached into his pocket and pulled out a shiny black object. There was a click, and a blade appeared.The tall one slapped it out of his hand."You fuckin' crazy? You cut her and we gonna end up on one of those slabs at the Center, with no kidneys, no livers, no eyeballs. .ooouuhhh …..aaauuuwwaahhh,, sunita ko dard hone laga lekin sasur ke majbut haatho se apne bobl (boobs)dabwane or chus wane me sunita ko maza aaraha tha,par jab uske sasur had se jiyada jor se dabana or chusna suru kiya to vo rahe nahi payi or boli papaji pls. Thoda dhire se dabawo na dard hota he dekhona mere bobl(boobs)me ab to khun ubhr aaya he .to uske sasur ne usko kaha ,kiony jab mera ladaka dabata he to kuchh nahi hota ,is par sunita ne kaha kiya papaji tumhara ladaka to kuchh bhi nahi. Pain first. I had to read Mistress a story i had written. I had to read it whilst bent over a storage chest raising my bottom as high as possible into the air. A selection of canes were placed to one side and with a shiver i began the story.I could see Mistress choose a cane as i nervously started reading. "Louder" , she called , as the first stroke landed. A swish followed by a thud and intense pain took my breath away. I upped my volume, but the strokes kept coming. I tried to thank Mistress. It’s not snoring but a kind of moaning. I knew it was my moment, I hugged her from behind. There was no opposite reaction. Then i slowly made my hands upto her breasts.Her hand were on them but I managed to reach her breasts. Then I cupped them lightly. there was no reaction from her. So I grew a bit more bolder and started to press it harder. They were very soft. Suddenly her moans stopped so I swiftly took my hands back and laid still. She was now facing me. I managed to open her nightie’s.