Then I watched you come back in with a duffel bag in your arms. Without a word you pulled a long, dark strip of cloth from the bag, and proceeded to c...over my eyes with it. It was on tight, and suddenly my sight was taken away.After the blindfolding, you again took my hand and guided me to the table, helped me get on top of it, and lay down on my back. I listened to you moving about the room as I felt you binding each of my limbs to steel loops I remembered seeing at each corner. In a short. Mausaji bade hi pyar aur itmenan se mujhe niharte rehte yeh silsila bhot dino tak chala mujhe isme maza aaney laga ki mausa ji kis tarahMujhe dekh kar jeebh se pani tapkate hain par bechare kuch kar nahi paate maine decide kiya ki isey dusre level tak pohchane ki stage aa gai hai ek din mausa ji aur main tv room me akele hi they main sofey par letihui thi aur razai odh rakhi thi mausa ji bhi usi sofe par mere pairo ke paas baith kar tv dekh rahe they maine samjha mauka sahi hai maine ek bade. "Victor, remember when you were told that you would have to make sacrifices to be the husband it took to help your wife fulfil her needs expected in a marital union, and for which you were unable to provide?" Y-Yes sir." I replied meekly."Well then, it just looks like you forgot, that's all. Am I right son?" Y-Yes sir." And you don't want to forget that again do you?" Oh! N-No Sir." I replied quickly hoping he'd found a way out for me. "Well then, what the women want to do is to make sure you. Two homeless thugs that are fighting, possibly to the death. The winner gets money, food, drugs and Mrs. Roman for the night. The loser might get to live, but there are no guarantees of that. Both of you strip then join in the middle. Jackie couldn’t figure out how old these two men were, but probably in their 40s or older. As the first man removed his pants, she was shocked to see one of the biggest cocks she had ever seen hanging limp between the man’s legs. She wondered how that would feel.