The theater operators didn’t know the ‘underprivileged’, dark-featured girl, always a solitary patron, was near her twentieth birthday as she wa...lked past the concessions – she always brought her own piece of fruit – and through the aroma of popcorn. She was there for a Saturday matinee of Hitchcock’s Vertigo, the latest spring 1958 release. Besides, they rationalized, she was only getting half the movie – the images on the screen, but not the soundtrack, since she was a ‘deaf mute’. ‘Deaf as a. Then, he had drawn an arrow pointing down to my cunt and written, “Master’s cunt”. On both of my thighs he had written, “Master’s fucktoy”. I should have been insulted by these words, but instead, I felt my pussy dripping fluid out onto the bed. There was a growing pool of my juice underneath my thighs. I tightened my muscles, trying to keep from showing Master how turned on I was. But he knew. Of course he knew. He slid one finger into my throbbing cunt, causing me to shudder and. Er aber nahm dieZeitung und las weiter im Wirtschaftsteil, der ihn als Gesch?ftsmann ammeisten interessierte. Ich lag derweil da und wartete ab, was passierenw?rde. Zun?chst einmal geschah gar nichts, au?er dass er die Zeitung lasund ich ?ber dem Stuhl lag wie bestellt und nicht abgeholt. Je l?ngerich dort lag, desto ?rgerlicher wurde ich. Was sollte das? Glaubte erwirklich, mich so behandeln zu k?nnen? Schlie?lich war ich kein Kindmehr und sein Haustier war ich auch nicht! Immer wieder linste. To main chala jau ga..or mar kar dikha du ga.tabi vo chounk gayi or boli ki main kiya samjau tumeh.or apna shareer dheela shod ke kahane laggi na to hamari shadi ho sakti hai or na hi iss rishte ka koyi fayida hoga.agar kisi ko pata chal gayia to hum dhono hi khatam..or bedroom me aa gayi..mujhe kaha tum jao..maine kaha ki iska matlab mai har roj tumeh dekh dekh pagal ho jau or mar jau to vo chup rahi.Maine usko apni or kheencha or kaha meri taraf dekho.usne dekha to maine uske maathe par kiss.