Take dak dilam kintu kono sara dei ni. Eibaar ami Paruler dike ghure gelam. Parul etokhon komor nariye nariye klanto haye giyechhilo tai Bapi ke bolo ...tumi upore aso na. Chachu Parul ke niche suie dilo aar tar upore uthe bara ta dhukiye thap mara suru korlo aar bollo eii Parul ei baar tui bol ghatna ta Mou sunte chaichhe ahhh bolte thak. Parul bala suru korlo, Bapi amar dike ghure amar maite abar hath dilo, amar top ta upore tule diye sara sari mai te hath diye tepa suru koredilo aar amar hath. “Give me back my swimsuit john” I said as I reached for it. He simply smiled said no and ran up stairs. Deep in my gut I knew what he was doing but I really wanted my swimsuit back so I followed. He stopped on the landing to lead me to the abandoned attic room. It was a nice room with a tv, Christmas and Halloween decorations, and a king sized bed. As I walked in nervous of what I would see I saw him. John was sitting on the edge of the bed. I look around for my swimsuit but didn’t see it. This brought up a whole bunch of new questions I needed to think about though. What about the other people he had enslaved, were they in a similar state. What should I do with them?"Jeremy, the other people you've used the device on, are they all waiting for instructions to go to the bathroom as well?" No Master, I told them to behave as they usually would while I'm away" Did you tell them to keep this a secret?" Based on how Brenda had responded, I knew that wasn't the case. The look on his. The robotic, rhythmic stroking of the dildo was unbelievable the closer I was getting to another orgasm the louder I was moaning. My audience seemed to appreciate this gathering by the cheering and comments that were being made. With each upward thrust of the fucking machine I was matching it with a small downward thrust of my hips. The dildo had a real feel, feeling exactly like an erect cock with smooth veined velvet skin. I totally lost count of the number of orgasms I had that night, the.