But I know it's you because the way you work my clit. Then I moan and you swat me with the crop. But it's a little swat. Then one of your friends gets... really close and runs his hands down my thigh and ass and sinks two fingers in my pussy. He's rougher than you are but it still feels good. Someone else steps up and goes down on me and I have a hard time deciding who it is. After a few mins I'm getting soaking wet and I can't help but moan loudly. Abruptly the guy pulls away and I feel the sting. Smile for the camera. He reached above him and opened a slat in the otherwise stark concrete wall, revealing a camera behind some glass. He knelt down behind me and put his head next to mine, making us both pose for the camera. He put his knife to my skin and started to lightly play with it on my flesh. I froze, trying to keep all my blood inside my body. The knife slid down to where my hands were bound and it rested at the base of a finger. Little one, do you know how sometimes a finger will. Drunk as I was, my cock was showing definite interest, but I knew any attempt to fuck this goddess would end in disaster."Look, Stella," I said in a serious tone. "I had a great time tonight. Thanks for helping me out of my funk. I needed that. I'd like to take you out on a real date, if you're willing."She looked at me with a funny expression, then nodded her head."I'd like that," she said. "I'd like that a lot."She fumbled in her purse for a scrap of paper and a pen, then scribbled some. While working she would wear a long flowing skirt and a loose top that would show her sexy cleavage whenever she bent down I would always try to get a peek here and there whenever I could. She would notice this and hide her cleavage, every night I would fantasize and masturbate thinking about her. I got my chance after 3 months when my parents had to go out of india to attend their cousins wedding I could not go as in the previous month I had an accident and was advised not to travel long.