The boudoir!

You're way too aroused to think of anything but getting into this Indian MILF's bed. She chuckles at your reply and leads you by the balls into her bedroom.

Some unknown time later, you're beginning to regret your plan. You're tied, blindfolded to Rasna's bed, where you've been since this stared. Your face is sticky with a thick layer of her juices - she's **** you to lick her off as least six times - and your cock and balls are throbbing abominably - despite constant stimulation, she hasn't let you cum at all. Since being tied to her bed and having your eyes covered, she's teased you endlessly, stroking and rubbing your cock and balls when she's been grinding into your face, and in the breaks between that...

You've never experienced anything like it. Some of the stuff she's been doing to you is obvious enough - sucking and pinching your nipples, nibbling you all over, sucking your balls and gently probing your asshole with her tongue - but some of the stuff you can't even guess at, strange pricking sensations all over your chest, leading down to your aching cock where they all but drive you crazy, rough, grinding sensations as your cock is squeezed and ground in something flesh that doesn't feel like hands, breasts or pussy, pinching and pokings that should hurt but are somehow agonizingly arousing. She really knows what she's doing - you're so worked up you can't think of anything but cumming. Did you think you were horny when she brought you in here? You didn't know shit about being horny! The need to cum is overpowering... but no matter how you beg, she just laughs playfully, and the teasing continues.

You feel her lying next to you, her heavy hot body pressed against yours, as she slowly strokes your throbbing dick, her fingers barely touching you, her breath tickling as she whispers right into your ear.

"Perhaps... perhaps you have learned enough for now. I can take you to your peak now, if you wish... but I'm not sure you're ready for it. The pleasures I've been giving you? Childsplay. Beginners work. The caresses of a neophtye lover. If I were to grant you a climax now.. why, I might just blow your mind. I am sorry, my love - but I really don't think you're strong or skilled enough for me. Why, you've only made me cum six times! Your passion is endearing, your moans are sweet, but, well, I'm really not sure..."

You groan as she nibbles at your neck.

"Here is the choice. I can make you cum... but if you make even a single sound, I'm done with you. Or... you can agree to let your.. training continue. Which is it to be, my sweet?"