I saw his eyes light up when she brought out the gels and the strap on and knew what we’d be using first. I began to unload my sack too and Mar...k looked utterly shocked. We had never used such appliances and toys before. I think he was amazed that I had bought them. “You choose what to use Mark,” Brenda told him. “Michelle and I are willing to do whatever you wish. If you want to just watch – that’s fine. If you want to get in on the. I let out another quite moan as I ran my fingers over my wet crotch."Okay what's going on?" Clearly Diane knew something was up, I had expected the question but even so she caught me off guard, I simply blushed, mumbled something incoherent and tugged at my top. It was as if I was sobering up and the daring had been knocked out of me."I think maybe it's time we go to bed, we're both pretty drunk and we've got an early start tomorrow". I agreed and excused myself to the bathroom, what was wrong. She wore ahijab but she would also wear matching miniskirts. The first day I mether she was wearing a dark blue hijab and a dark blue miniskirt.I had just joined the university Feminist Society and so had Afroza.I immediately challenged her."Isn't wearing a hijab a sign of submission to the patriarchy of Islam?" It is my choice to wear a hijab and not your role as a male to dictatewhat I can and can't wear. You should try wearing a niqab, Nick, orburka before criticising my choice of. He marched over to the bed dragging me along behind him and yanked me over his lap. The first slaps were slow but hard. With each new slap he picked up speed until I was squirming and fighting to get away. I could feel him smile; this is what he liked. Ass stinging and red, pussy wet and quivering he set me on my feet, and began the ritual of blindfolding me, positioning me on the bed and tying me up.Hands behind my back this time. He was feeling sadistic. I couldn't hear a sound. I couldn't.