Aate waqt bhabhi ko sath leke aana. Aur ek bottle rum bhi. Bahut thak gaya doosron ka kam kar karke. Aaj thoda relax karne ka man kar raha hai,” he ...winked. He called the next person, not giving any chance to Prakash to reply to this order.Bindu shivered as their taxi stopped in front of a dingy hotel. She covered her head with her palloo and hid behind her hubby when they crossed the reception. The hotel attendees were already passing dirty looks at her and she felt very uncomfortable.“Room. She was constantly reminded of her situation for the rest of the day by the pain she felt in her ass. She gradually began to justify what had happened to her as his right. He did take care of her. He even bought her jewelry. The most recent was a set that she’d thought were ear rings but turned out to be nipple clamps. They were beautiful but painful to wear, at least at first.A couple of days later he took her to a tattoo parlor where he had rings put in her breasts and clit. She thought they. She was smiling, grinning. "Impressive, soldier-boy." He didn't know if that was for standing up, his moans, volume of come or something else. She didn't elaborate.Barely able to keep upright, he considered his options. "May I return the compliment, mam?" That was about as good as he could manage. The manual didn't cover this situation, it probably forbade it.She rose to her feet, at her full height, she almost looked him in the chest. "Sure, soldier-boy." He kicked off his pants and shorts,. " I know you do Kristen. I want to make you feel like a real woman.You've been fucked and aren't a virgin anymore. But there's one morething every woman has to learn and I think you're ready for it. Do youthink you're ready?" I want to learn everything my darling. Please teach me." Get on your knees my lover between my legs. I'll teach you how to keepyour man happy and wanting to come back to you."I slid to the floor and positioned myself on my knees between her legsand she raised them to rest.