Her hands were bound behind her back, and she lay front down with her sweet round bottom up and open invitingly; her ankles strapped and kept apart by... a spreader bar. She sighed softly through the gag as I removed my clothes, my cock rigid at the sight of this sacrificial lamb. The situation brought out an a****l in me I did not know was there.Hope trembled as I instinctively let her sniff my erect cock, before caressing her sweet little anus; I slipped my finger in to her warmth and she. She kept her dress near dining table and went in with towel, she came out after ten min with towel, some part of her body was visible and her legsI was trying to see, then she wore saree and came near me. Stunned by seeing her, very low and deep she was wearing saree so you can see top middle line of her cleavage and her navel clearly. I was just seeing navel she called me rahul you stay here till daughter come. I told no aunty I need to study for internals, then I got up.I suppose to leave she. " whats that supposed to mean? that girls are the only ones that get fucked in the ass? the male g-spot is in the ass, a lot of guys love having shit shoved up there ass." "well not me, ive never had anything up my ass before, and it going to stay that way." " oh really? we'll see about that one, remember how you are the one tied up?" he looked at her with pleading eyes. she positioned the pink vibrator over his ass hole and gave it a little prod, he started to try and reason with her. " please. “You may take her away now, Haroun.” “Yes, Miss.” He turned to Belle. “Follow me, girl.” Submissively Belle followed the near-nude giant from the room ... conscious of the immense power of the back, loins and thighs she saw before her. Down a wide, tall corridor they went. It was Byzantine in style, collonaded, mosaic tiled, marble walled, gilt etched. There was a magnificence about it ... a reminder of splendours of the past. What a contrast, reflected Belle, to the rough practicality of the.