I slowly started squeezing them. She was still sleeping. I squeezed her both breast slowly and then increased little more pressure and squeezed again....This time she woke up from her sleep. I took off my hands on her boobs out of fear.Ayesha: what were you doing??I couldn’t look at her face also this timeAyesha: were you pressing my boobs??Did you like it??Now with that, I put my face up and saw her. She was looking at me with a seductive smile. She invited me into her blanket by offering my the. "Nooooo, I won't. You can't make me," I heard John scream."I don't care, you will do as you are told. Now shut up while I call yourgrandmother. You are going there an Saturday to start learning how to bea girl." No! I won't," John screamed. Mother slapped his face and he started tocry.My mother, went into the living room and John ran into his bedroom. Beingthe oldest he had his own room. I shared with Paul.I followed and asked what was happening."She wants me to be Fa'afafine." I had seen some. " I splutter a "Yes Master" in reply. The room is silent for a long minute, then I feel the cold leather of Master's crop stroke across my arse. I stiffen. Master takes His time, stroking it slowly over my skin. He takes it away, there is a long pause, a swish of leather through air and then my arse is alive in pain. I ram my pelvis into the table, try to crawl my body along its surface to escape the blow but all I achieve is further pain to my breasts and abdomen. Master takes His time. The stupidest things made him jealous. He called me all the time and followed me around to make sure I never spoke to guys. I didnt think it was wrong til one day my friend Megan said something about his erratic behaviour that made me think. I had been with Andrew for six years and he still didnt trust me while I trusted him with my life. I had to find out why he was acting like this. I phoned him to meet up, as usual he picked me up and we went to his studio at the warehouses. He thought he.
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