Soon slave you will be the perfect fucktoy.”. Khalim snapped the leather flog in the air. desi sex Khalim flexed his hands, it was usually his brother who was the impatient one, except when it came to slave discipline, Farouk was a master slave trainer. Too proud and haughty to let a man up your asshole?”. “Never, I will never worship you, you monster!” Kailya gave into her rage and spat at him. Her enslaver finished binding her elbows together, he pulled her head back by her brown hair, Chandra cried out and Farouk slipped a large red ball gag into her mouth. Kailya paled and shook her head the little she could, Khalim soaked in her terror, he had to do this, he had to teach her he was the master, she had to learn respect he told himself.
