Birth of a

• Uff, - Melissa got up, mockingly looking at Nastya lying in a puddle, - do you want to tell me anything?

• The hole thanks the Mistress for the treat, - said Nastya.

• Well, - Melissa nodded rather, - somehow it became dirty here. Take away.

“Okay, Mistress,” Nastya tried to get up.

• Hey, where are you?

-To the toilet, for a rag Mistress!

• You yourself are now a toilet, - Melissa laughed, - and a rag for floor, - with these words, she bent Nastya's head to the floor and, as it should, poked around the spreading puddle. Tousled blond hair turned dark quickly after soaking up the urine.

“You can clean up the rest with your tongue,” Melissa said, lounging on the bed.

• The hole thanks the Mistress for the delivered science, - Nastya said obediently, licking the floor covered with urine. Melissa took out her iPhone and started filming a white whore - naked, with a wet face and senseless lust in her eyes that had gone numb. Melissa **** Nastya to admit on camera that she likes to drink urine, walk naked around the apartment and call herself a "whore" and a "hole." When the floor was licked to a shine, Melissa again **** Nastya to lie on her back and masturbate, while the African American filmed the whole process. She still did not allow her to finish, forcing her to take the most depraved and humiliating poses in front of the camera, saying how she liked it. Then Melissa took her to the toilet, where Nastya, lustfully looking into the camera, licked the rim of the toilet bowl. Here Melissa, having drunk a couple more cans of beer, once again urinated into Nastya's mouth, and then, sitting on the toilet, filmed Nastya cleaning the floor with her tongue. Melissa herself, having decided not to waste her time, went take a crap - and then used Nastya's tongue instead of toilet paper.

"Anything you want to tell me?" Melissa asked when it was all over.

• The hole thanks the Mistress, - Nastya said, licking her lips at the camera.

"Good girl," Melissa chuckled, "let's go."

They entered the bathroom where the black girl first made the white teacher take a shower and then washed her mouth several times with soap and water. Back in the room. Melissa **** Nastya to give her all the passwords from email, social networks, Skype, as well as the contacts of all her relatives and close people in Russia and the United States.

• From America with love, - Melissa laughed, - I hope you understand that one movement of the mouse - and all these pictures will be with your friends. And I will if you misbehave.

• The hole understands everything Mistress, - Nastya obediently bowed her head, - The hole will be obedient.

"Hopefully," Melissa snorted, "it's in her best interest." Tomorrow you go here, - Melissa typed the address into the computer and showed Nastya, - you will buy toys for our games there. I'll send you the list later. Well, in the meantime, on your back, bitch!

Nastya obediently took a position, sticking out her chest and shaved pubis. The labia parted, revealing a pink wet pearl flowing with juice.

• Grab your feet with your hands, - commanded Melissa, - yeah, and bend at the waist, well done! So, if you can withstand thirty blows, then this is what we will do for the first time. If you can't stand it, let go of your hands, you'll get another hundred. Did you understand everything?

Nastya nodded, but her eyes widened in horror when she saw Melissa remove her belt from her belt.

• Let's start! - the black woman grinned, her eyes flashed predatory. Nastya yelped as her body was burned by the impact of the belt.

• Be patient, - Melissa chuckled, - my ancestors on the plantations were flogged by white owners for the slightest offense, and sometimes just for fun. Now the roles have been reversed!

“But it wasn’t ...” Nastya fell silent when another blow burned her thighs, then another and another - the belt fell on her body, leaving scarlet streaks on her white skin. Nastya felt that Melissa was hitting at half strength, having fun, not punishing . She already knew how Melissa beat for real.

• You want to say that you are Russian, which means that this does not concern you? - a new blow fell between the breasts and Nastya involuntarily choked on a cry - the whites did not make a difference between us, no matter what tribe we were from. We have already forgotten about those tribes. Now we're all just blacks. And you are all just whites. White whores! - a new blow pulled out a squeal from Nastya. - White boobs! - Nastya whined when the belt whipped her breasts - white assholes! - again a blow to the hips - white cunts!

Nastya whimpered and cried, but her hands tightly clutched at her feet, remembering what would happen if she let them go. But somewhere in the depths of her being, along with pain and fear, a dense, shameful excitement was awakening again. The nipples on the battered breasts swelled again, grease dripped between her legs with renewed vigor.

• Jerk off, Hole! - shouted Melissa, - cum for me!

The belt whipped Nastya across the crotch, but even the pain did not drown out the gigantic relief when she heard permission. She dug her fingers into her tortured vagina, throbbing with both excruciating pain and unsatisfied desire. Her body arched, a long cry escaped her lips as she convulsed in voluptuous convulsions of an orgasm she had never experienced before. Forgetting everything, she masturbated and cum, cum, cum ...

"When you're done with this," Melissa said, fastening her belt, "you'll take more pictures and send them to me." Well, I went home...

Melissa took the spare keys and left. And Nastya, still lying on the floor, thoughtlessly jerking her pussy and repeating like a mantra "The hole thanks the Mistress." Only half an hour later, she was far enough away that she saw that Melissa had left, leaving the door wide open. At the thought that any student could come in and see a Russian teacher in this form - naked and masturbating - Nastya finished a second time. And only moving away from a crushing orgasm, she realized that I deserved a new punishment