Ne rukne ko.Kaha or mene halki si smile dii or wo maan gye husband ne unhe room dikhaya or apna lower diaFir hm so gye kareeb raat ko 1 bje me uthi to... mujhe kisi k coughing krne ki awaz ayi me uthi or dwai dene boss k kamre me chali gyi in nighty mene unhe dwai dii or nxt day wo chle gye or unhone apne b’day celebration rakha tha or mere husbnd ek marriage me gye hue the do din k liye toh office me party k baad unhone mujhe ghr pr invite kia mene unhe haan krdi6 bje main pink saree deep cut. My wrists and ankles seemed to be fixed to something. “No, I need nothing, thanks anyway.” The first voice again. A warm fuzzy feeling grew inside me. My disorientated mind connected that voice with the hands on my body. Boyfriend? Did I have one?Slowly some memories seeped back, and I groaned. Owner. Collar. Being somewhere, naked and bound. “She's coming round.” Another pair of hands touched me, slapped me gently on the cheeks. “Let's try to get her on her knees, that makes things easier.” I. My cock was fully erect and I pushed it against her. I said I want you, and she said mmm, quietly. I took off her bra then stood back to look at them. 34C, nice size so I massaged them then leaned down to kiss them. Then I reached down to pull her panties off and threw them on the floor. She had an untrimmed bush, with those tight curls black women have. I grabbed her hand and put it on my cock through my pants. I told her he wants to come out and play, made her pull my pants off and my cock. His mouth opened wide in a silent scream of agony."You won't miss them," Mandy said, "since you never listen to good advice."Her index finger grew into a talon and at the end of it was a razor sharp claw. She took her time to cut his face open in several places with the claw, smiling sweetly as she did so. He screamed in silence every time he felt the acid burn of his flesh being ripped open."That's what your three thugs did to me, Jefri, old boy. Like it? No? I didn't think so. Now for the.