Both ankles were tied together and her feet just barely touched the floor. A single naked bulb in the ceiling shined down on her like a spotlight, whi...le the rest of the room remained shrouded in darkness. As a final touch, I fastened a leather strap just below her elbows, so she couldn't even bring her head forward to look down and see for herself just how exposed and vulnerable she was. I gave her time to explore each facet of her predicament in turn. The tightness of the leather cuffs. Her. Body athletic dikhne me jada smart nhi hu. Lund ka size kbhi mapa nhi so nhi pta..bt tassali kr deta hai. Jise mene choda wo 18 saal ki hai ye story aj se 3 saal pehle ki hai 2saal usne khoob chudwaya or iaki maa ko iske bare me pta chal gya tha jise uski shadi jldi ho gyi thi.. Ab story ase hai hmare ghar k pas garmiyo ki chhutiyo me ek ladki jiski umar koi 18 saal thi rehne k liye aayiDikhne me jada sohni nhi thi but uska figur mast tha.thode hi dino me mohalle me charche ho gye the. I watch in silent awe for a few minutes, just me and the Dragon to share in the wonder. Turning I place a hand on her shoulder and wake her. ‘What…what?’ ‘It’s starting.’ I say softly. She gives a nasally snort. ‘So? You woke me for it? I would have just as soon as slept. I’m going to get my hair done…hair and nails done tomorrow. I could use the sleep.’ I lay back down and look up at the Dragon. I almost swear he winks at me. It starts suddenly like it always does. First one, then two at a. Ya storit survatila tumhala kadachit kahi navin vatnar nahi karan tya haramine storichi aardhi maja ghalavli aahe. pan asudet jar tumhi hi story pahilandach vachnar asal tar tumhala jam maja yeil. hi goshta aahe mazya aayachi. mhanje manlelya. ti tyaveli punyat aamchya bajuchya flat madhe rahayachi. ticha navra merchant navy madhe nokrila hota. to aath mahine kamavar asayacha. ti doghach tithe rahat hoti. tyancha mulga lahanpani varla hota. te lok tese shrimanta hote. tar ashi hi aatya nehmi.