" But—" They writhe and scream to enhance your delight, sahib. Take no notice of them. They are meat for your pleasure whip. Enjoy their pain! G...loat over their agony! Gratify yourself until you have completely sated your desire!"I had my second wind now, and I plied the whip with less frenzy and more accuracy. Seizing Neela by the ankle, I delivered three savage welts between her legs. Her pubic hair was black but not thick, and I saw with satisfaction that the whip cut into her pink. The people milling around me in their dull grey suits patiently waited in queues, waiting to be led through turnstiles leading to the trains. There they all stood, expressionless, allowing eye contact with no-one, being filed out of the City like cattle. As I took my five square inch gap on the bustling train, I was overcome with a powerful urge to shout and and scream at my fellow passengers. I desperately wanted to warn them of the life drain they were inhabiting, of the need for freedom.. . Mummy room se ayi aur dono bohut khush huye. Aur ek dusre ko hug karne lage. Noopur aunty bohut hi rich thi to mummy unhe bohut pasand krti thi. Noopur aunty boli… kya smita bohut sukhi lag rhi ho…kya hogya meri bby ko..Mummy boli kuch nhi yaar.. Aunty boli..Dont worry swthrt..Ab main agya hu…tension mat lo… pap ek company me naukri karte tha aur usse hume thikthak paisa milta tha lekin bohut nhi..Aur mummy ko paise ka nasha tha.. Puradin aunty mummy ne bohut baat ki aur raat ko aunty ne ek. C me hone wali hu but wo nakhre kar rahi thi ab wo side me jakar so gay ki papa ne unke uper aa gaye or unke hoth ko jorda kiss karne lage fir ek hath unke goune ke andar chala gaya or ek hath unke chaddi ke upar fir wo jor jor se sahlane lageOr meri biwi b unka sath dene lagi bichari ek woman hone se wo apne ap ko rok nahi pai or boli ki aaj me tumhara lund muh me lu aisa bol kar wo land ko hath me liya to wo sochne lagi ki ye kya itna bada or itna mota fir wo kuch nahi kar pai tab papa ne.