I moved a bit and felt the thong attached to the nipple clamps stretch taut and tug at my nipples. Even with him not touching me I felt the way I was... being punished. I felt the hot wetness on my own desire dripping from between my legs and knew that he would be watching for that. Could I stop it if I wanted or was I too far gone? Did I want him to see it so that I got punished? Those two simple words rattling around my head 24 hours a day – “Punish me”. Do I live for me, for him, for sex. “Squeeze my titties, please?” she whispered to me.I only had one hand available, so my left hand took hold of her left breast and she was happy, and quickly asleep.From behind me, I felt a hand on my nuts. “Is that you, Diana?”“It’s not Flynn,” she said. “She’s only 14, Richard.”“I know that, but she is also very sweet, and I have a tough time saying no to her, about anything.”“That seems obvious, you still love me more, don’t you?”“Absolutely, my dear DD,” I responded.She moved to right behind. He was living there alone as her parents were abroad. As soon as we entered, he bolted the door after me. And started kissing me. His kiss was very wild and my lips and tongue were roughened by his wild attack. After sometimes, I pushed him and broke the kiss.“you are not treating me like your lover girl”He was tensed because he thought I would leave. The rest of the conversation is as given belowMe : make myself believe that I am a complete girl and treat me like thatVarun : how?Me : I don’t. .Mai smjh gya mummy ka shikaar hone wala h..Dusre din mummy ko marketing k liye jana tha to bilal mama bole k wo le jaenge unhe,mai bola mai b chalta hu to mama ko thoda sa mood off hua bt kuch bole ni..Mummy ko patrywear saree khridna tha q ki 2din bad shaadi thi..Dophr ka time tha isliye shop me bhid ni thi..Mummy dress choose kr rhi thi mama b help kr rhe the..Shop worker b dress sb nikal k apne kaam me lg gya..Mai unke opposite face kr k thde dur ja k baitha earphn lgaya kaan me bt coonect.