He turned the drawing toward Mack and placed it in his hands.Mack gazed at a picture of himself seated on a park bench, his legs crossed with one arm ...thrown over the back of the bench. Drawn in pencil and charcoal, the likeness was unmistakable. Mack felt himself getting emotional."It's a grand picture and I thank you from the bottom of my heart. I'm afraid the smog in here will damage it eventually, but I'll put in a place of honor for a few months at least."He moved aside several bottles. The next day, I opened a porn video, paused it and left the laptop open. I told her that I was going for a jog and switched on the webcam. I came back half an hour later and took my laptop to the room. I saw the video and saw her rubbing her breasts and getting turned on by the video. She had begun masturbating when I had knocked on the door and she had stopped.Ambica was in the kitchen preparing food for only two of us, as my parents had gone for a function. I wore my tightest shirts and went. .. to be yout first real cock..." All I could do was groan and try to beg, I tightened and loosened my cheeks and moved my hips up, down, and side to side. I moved back and felt his dick slide inside. "Thats it... use your body to beg for my dick..." He pulled back as I moved towards him. I shifted slightly and tried to move higher and farther back. He kept pulling back! I knew he was waiting to surprise me... and I wanted it. I tightened and pressed back in a quick motion. "Just... Like.... Gone is the trendy girl that arrived here this afternoon. In its place is a shredded fearful slave. I have to look at my ass first, with its ten stripes, now dark purple. Then I see my breasts, striped, with drops of clotted blood on their tips. I cannot see much of my pussy, but I don't need to. I can barely walk, the pain is so bad.I enter the walk-in shower and shower with warm water. My nipples start bleeding again. I have to pee, and do it in the shower, like men do. Otherwise I would have.