Ek dardnak gulam kore marna
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After binding my slave's feet above his head I use my leather belt on his naked ass and whip him repeatedly as he screams out in pain. I make him thank me and ask for more before lashing his bare skin again and again. I don't take it easy on him as I continue smacking him with the belt. "Shut up, you little jerk," I say when he cries out loudly in agony. He writhes in excruciating pain as I torture his tender, swollen skin. He can't keep from screaming as I lash him over and over. By the time I'm done he's about ready to pass out from the pain and his ass is beat red. He begs me to stop and I tell him I might... but only after hitting him a few more times!
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to gulam, tum paryapt pichhli bar nahin milta hai, hai na? han?
aah, tum abhi bhi mujhe javab nahin hai, hai na? han? hani, mujhe lagta hai ki aapko aur saja ki jaroorat hai, kyonki aapko pichhli bar paryapt nahin milta hai
mujhe javab do han, malkin mujhe javab do jab main tumse poochh raha hoon
aah, yah chot lagi hai, gulam? han? han? paryapt chot nahin? jaisa ki main dekhta hoon, kyonki pichhli bar aapko paryapt nahin mila tha
mujhe javab do han? han, malkin, main aapko javab deta hoon nahin, mainne nahin suna mainne ise nahin suna, ghrinit, bevkooph gulam mainne nahin suna
