He moves across the room to a small chest and takes out four ropes and shackles, he starts with her ankles and fastens them to the bottom of the bed, ...she doesn’t stir from her slumber, he moves to the side of the bed so that he can fasten her wrists to the metal framed headboard as he fastens her hands she stirs and opens her eyes, mumbles to him “what are you doing baby?” he ignores her and carries on tying her to the bed.Now that she is tied to the bed she is at his mercy, he starts to caress. "I wouldn't have made the bet if that were part of the bet." And I thought you had balls," I said."That's part of your problem," she said. "You don't know your ass from your elbow. Or my boobs from my balls." So you do have balls?" I asked. "Figurative... or literal?" Ha ha ha," she said. "It's bathing suits or nothing. Wait. I don't mean nothing, I mean, hell, you know what I mean."I thought for a moment. "Bathing suits, no deal. Hell, I can see that in class, you know? How about a. Sabhitha told me. Would you like to join me in the morning? And she said you are good in physics. If you are going to stay for sometime, I got some doubts. Will you join us in the evening study time with kavitha and sabhitha?I did not give him a gap. He couldn’t escape and said yes for everything. He was few months younger than me.He was happy as we made him centre of attraction for sometime discussing his stuff.Kasturi observed the way I made her brother involved in the conversation.Guys. I thought about her anxiety of having my cum in her and how it was an overwhelming drive for me to make sure it was planted as deep as I could get it. I thought about how I had had more sex and in more varied ways in these last few weeks than I had total before Becky and I came together. I considered her husband and how I had owned his wife and had taken her to places sexually that she thought would never happen and that he could never go with her. A momentary feeling of conquest shot through.