She said no problem as the thought that he has realized and accepted his mistake. Raj offered his bedroom for her to sleep as he will sleep in other r...oom.Raj was very cunning; he has arranged a camera to capture the complete act and also removed the doorknob so that she cannot lock the door. Vidya being upset and tired she went to bed so after changing the dress to a nighty. Raj was watching the entire thing from the other room.At around 12.30 in the night he started shouting in his room and. To please them, he insists that I not work - that I stay home and be a good housewife. Do you understand what it is like to be forbidden to use this prodigious mind and expensive education? I must stay home, cook, clean, and be well groomed at all times."With that, her voice took on a harder edge, and a slender finger wormed its way swiftly up my back passage. Not that I objected too strongly, since it immediately commenced playing a drum solo on my prostate."As you might guess," she continued. She slapped me. "Yes you are, but that's not the answer I want." I'm a slave."Another slap. "Go on, continue." I'm a nude slave. Your nude slave. Your slut. Your nude slut."Another hard slap. "Are you wet?" I nodded. "What does that make you?"I thought for a moment, groping for the answer she wanted. The slaps hurtand I was crying again. She smiled and slapped me again. "I like itwhen you cry." Another slap. "Answer me!" I'm a wet cunt. I'm a nude, wet-cunt slave. A. The top at this time is barely on her and ready to fall off and with a quick tug of the collar of the shirt in pull it off her, and tosses it onto the ground. I then kneel down to start to cut up each pant leg until just a thin strip on each hip is left to cut off. But instead I don’t finish cutting them off I rip them off her fast. She is now in just her bra and panties. I open the scissors up so that a point of them runs along her skin as I trail the tip up her ribs to the side of the.