I finally get a rhythm going, as the whips fall on my body, front, back, both at the same time. I scream, and so does Yukiko. My blood flows, on to he...r belly. Her blood splashes me with each thrust. I do not know how long this lasts. I do not realize when the lashes stop falling, and I keep thrusting, ripping and tearing into my friend. After a while, Simon stops me. "Enough" he says.Yukiko has passed out under the torture, but she soon recovers. My breasts, chest and belly are covered with. Once undressed I stand in front of her, my Venus: my Mistress in leather and lace. Hands on head, eyes straight ahead, and legs apart. I am so nervous: my heart beats so fast. Will I be getting dressed and leaving? Will I stay and serve her? I stand, exposed, waiting for her decision: her approval. She walks around me, eyes looking me over. The occasional touch as she runs a finger over me, probing, testing. Eventually she gives a nod, as if satisfied, and walks over to a low unit at the side. But she turned around and hugged me with a smile. She lifted my head and said that “I’m a professor for all. But other than college and in private I will be your girlfriend. I liked the way you have been.”“You are making me horny and showing me the ultimate pleasure of sex. I’m not going to disappoint my baby anymore,” saying this Keerthi mam kissed on my forehead Then she placed her juicy lips over mine and smooched me. We both were kissing passionately.She broke the kiss when the phone rang.. She got on top of me, not even bothering to take her red lace panties off.“Hmmm, seems someone is happy just seeing the top half of me naked, was this part of your dream?” she asked.“Not quite but close enough,” I replied with a grin across my face.Then she did something unexpected and started stroking my rock hard cock between my shorts and in one tug, took my shorts and briefs low enough for my cock to spring out. It sprang up in front of her stomach then she grasped it with one hand,.