“Can I please cum master?” She asks. Indian sex “You aren’t either of those things.” I tell her sternly, I cup her chin in my hand and realise her face is still coated in her own saliva but I hold her face anyway making her look at me, “you are absolutely stunning and the most amazing person in the world.” I assure her. “Thank you master.” She cried out as at the exact same time we both reached our climaxes. I freed her legs from the chains and then did the same to her arms and she fell into my arms, her legs still weak from her prolonged state of near orgasm and her final violent orgasm. I squeeze more lotion into my hands and move down to massage it into her bruised, sore looking inner thighs making her gasp lightly. “How do you like not knowing what I’m going to do to?” I asked her cruelly. I walk back over to Sophie and I kiss her cheek
