I awoke some six hours later, with the joys of Spring in my heart, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, I felt I was a changed women, then as I thought, it a...ll started coming back, and I felt between my legs, I was really very wet, and I brought some of the wetness to my nose, the smell was familiar, and the tinge of salinity and acridness, told my it was not a dream from a drunken binge, this was semen, oozing from my womanhood, I did have a cock inside me last night, I was fucked, and I got up and. Toher surprise, it was an old brass lamp, like something out of theArabian Nights. At first she assumed it was just a child's toy, but theweight and texture told her quite clearly it was metal."An oil lamp? They still make these?" she wondered aloud, looking theobject over. "Wonder who'd be dumb enough to dump something like thisout here...?" As she stared at it, her inner child brought to mind thetimes she had watched Aladdin when she was younger. If only that weretrue... if she rubbed the. I went to his flat and after I entered he gave me a box and asked me to go to the next room and open it. I did as he said and when I opened the box I was in all tears, it had a beautiful bridal saree, jewellery, a Mangal sutra and a small box of sindoor. I immediately understood I was officially about to become Mrs. Abhijeet. I dressed up instantly and I looked like fresh new bride, I was shy and blushy and went to my would be hubby. He kissed my forhead, and tied the Mangal sutra on my neck. Sam hadn’t even started to use the more powerful shocker attached to her pussy lips. Sam then started to suck her nipples in between each shock, and started to finger her clit. He then sat back and took the control of the other shocker. He set it on the lowest shock and hit the button. My wife yelped and wriggled. Sam took great delight in the control he had on my wife who was tied to the bed. I watched as he turned up the dial to the next level, and then the next. My wifes actions increased.