We take turns in the loo and go to the kitchen. Lydia tosses sandwich makings onto the counter. I help myself and make a salad sandwich.I sit and munc... away, gazing at Lydia's awesome body. I can't get over how her tiny boobs attract me so much. I stare at her as she eats, smiling at me in between bites."Hey Lydia," I say, "would you like to meet my new friends?" Okay. I'm sure anyone you like is nice." Cool. They don't live far, so we can walk." Nice."We rinse our plates and I gaze at her. And with no potent seed I’d have no masculine value, and so nothing to offer my wife. Kevin was claiming all that was mine, and his status had made me back down. He’d muscled back in to steal my self-worth, and I just couldn’t bring myself to say “No!” When we were in college, everyone knew of his fearsome reputation, and when I’d been faced with his sick, twisted menace, I surrendered myself to him without hesitation. In everyday life I’d been a regular Joe, but with him I was a meek, servile. She called home and told she is doing night duty of her colleague due to some urgent emergency. They believed her.Fir bike se mere flat pe aaye . Raste me daaru,condom ,pizza, chips etc sab le liya . She feel relaxed enjoying cool romantic air in my bedroom. We started drinking,chatting and all. She was in white top and blue jeans. Uska figure 34-30-36 hai. Looking like hollywood actress Emma watson.Thodi der baad himmat kar ke me uske pas gaya,she was shying and smiling. ,uske gaal pe kiss. He spent the next four hours doing truly heinous things to me. Waxing and shaving hair, putting weird, smelly stuff on my face then peeling it off, pinning my hair down under a skull cap. He loved every minute of it and I hated it. By the time he was done, I looked nothing like myself. The corset was killing me, but there was no getting around it since it was an integral part of the costume. He'd at least been kind enough not to pull it too tight, so I wasn't having too much trouble breathing.I.