We had so many guys coming after us to dance with and such. Than one guy went up to her and gave a drink for her birthday and she dance with him. So t...he rest of us were dancing with each other and one by one we started dancing with other guys. I dance with a few who were really touchy, I didn't mind. It was sexy how I was grinning my ass against their hard cocks and letting them feel my wist. Each one of them order me a drink, I was happy but didn't drink much of it. Sorry guys for not. With my eyes still closed, I reached up and grasped my nipples between fingers and thumbs. Pinching them firmly, I pulled them out from my body before releasing them. "Mmmmm," I groaned. My eyes sprang open. Am I insane? I wondered, giggling."Dominique?" came from behind me."Ahh!" I cried, surprised and embarrassed. "You scared me!" He stood in the doorway, a silver tray loaded with food balanced in his hands. "Um," I said, blushing and trying not to giggle. "Yes, Master?" Are you all right?". While I was in my traditional avatar in blue Kurti and grey leggings with heels on like a forensic doctor, carrying my apron and hand bag. We left for our works later on in separate cars with a goodbye smooch. I had one fine day and got back home and Abhay arrived after half an hour. I prepared the dinner and served to both of us. He told me how stressed he was from his job as his company wanted some extra qualifications to stay in the position. He would need to prepare for an exam which would. The slap he delivered to my now bare left tit told me he didn’t believe a goddamned word of it. ‘Hey Pam, did your parents ever whip your ass when you were a kid?’ What the fuck? ‘Jim…’ ‘Didn’t think so.’ He said calm as a saint. My eyes grew wide as he raised up until he was on his knees and removed that large belt that became as popular as his brilliant leather pants. Before I could get a protest out he flipped me over on my stomach, cutting off nearly all circulation to my wrists and hands,.