. I don’t know.” I answered as she pulled her hand away and took hold of my cock.“Well we will soon find out, won’t we Master.” She responde... as she stroked me.“What are you going to punish me for?”She remained silent for a few moments as she stroked my cock slowly and then cupped my testicles. “You haven’t been treating me properly, have you Master?”“How... how do you mean?”“I’m a Veshya,” she responded. “Your Veshya and I don’t think that you treat me like one at times.”“I... I thought that I. 30 Minutes later the train finally came to her stop and she couldn't wait to get home. As the doors opened she was greeted with the darkness and a rush of cold air chilling her to the bone, she wasn't going to hang around, the goal was simple, get home and get warm. Walking to her apartment she got that uneasy feeling again as if she were being watched this time, but when she turned around there was no-one there, just the street light flickering above her. Climbing the stairs to her apartment. I admitted to him that I thought her feet were sexy, too. He agreed, apologized for staring, and told me he meant no offense. Then he told me he couldn't stop stealing looks at them, and aplogized again.I told him I wasn't at all offended, and in fact I was flattered, and even turned on. I told him I would love for him to have a closer look somewhere more quiet. He was unsure at first, and because my wife by then was pretty tipsy, she didn't really know what was going on. I ended up talking. Desiree would grab me from behind and hold me in a tight grip, or wrestle me to the ground and pin me. I didn't resist much. A couple of times she rushed me and punched me in the stomach then kneed me in the chin (not too hard, but firm) before putting me down. Then she say something like "Okay asshole, you're gonna worship me and make me feel good...if you don't make me happy, I'm gonna beat the shit outta you." Usually she'd be on top of me in a classic pin and she'd rub her big knee and.
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