Her face is oval, dark eyes, very well groom eyebrows and eatable carmin lips.I was sitting next to her in a family gathering, we were having a great ...time, eating, drinking telling stories. I excused myself for a second, I had to go to the bathroom. No one even paid attention, but my companion.I walked to the upstairs common bathroom because aunt Rossetta was in the one downstairs.My mood was not the best, sometimes these gatherings are too much, at least we had tons of wine to drink. I went. When I really want to torment you, as I do today, then you must be fully nude. Today, you are also wearing clamps on your nipples. There is a chain dangling between the two clamps, and a series of small weights attached to the chain. The weights are not enough to stretch your tits, but, when they swing, they will tug at your nipples nicely.I am wearing a button-down shirt and slacks ("Nice Pants!" for no stains). Though I'm not wearing a tie or anything formal, my mode of dress might lead one. .we spend whole day roaming here n there..sighting the girls..sharing the sex stories..al stuff..next day they are supposed to go to their temple with the family..fortunately his sister Sharmi stayed in the home along with to receive their relatives.. Me n Sharmi always shared a good relationship.. Many times i have kissed her innocently and pressed her big boobs..she is 2 yrs elder to me.. Everything happened on that day..On that day no one was there in my home..except me and Sharmi..we have a. ‘Where are you taking me?’ I asked, my voice squeaky with fear. ‘What’s going on, Jason?’ ‘I told you not to speak,’ he said calmly. ‘I’m sorry,’ I whispered. ‘I’m just – scared.’ ‘You brought this on yourself,’ Jason told me. His voice still sounded eerily casual. ‘I gave you plenty of chances to talk to me, but no. You forced my hand, Cassie.’ ‘I’m sorry,’ I repeated, tears spilling onto my cheeks. Very slowly, I propped myself up slightly so I could see out the window, desperately looking.