He gave her a look of defiance. When he wouldn’t respond, she grabbed something off the maid’s cart. She had that in one hand and the ball gag in ...he other. Whatever she picked up was well known to the man given the speed at which he put on the ball gag. I thought that was the end of it, but it wasn’t. Not even close.I didn’t recognize one of the items she brought back, but the other looked like the banding tool used to castrate bulls on the farm field trip in middle school. He started crying.. Rajesh noticed it and told them she was sucking his cock much better now.Shabnam had never been with three guys before and it was turning her on more. The two of them grabbed her breasts and began sucking on them. Each of them held one of Shabnam’s breasts with one hand and with their other hands; they rubbed her ass, squeezed and rubbed her pussy through her pants. Shabnam nearly had an orgasm when they did that. Then Rajesh’s cock stiffened even more and she could see his eyes glazing over. " She ran upstairs and came back down with something in her hands. She held her hands to my face and said "Smell this."I sniffed and it smelled kind of like my hand."What is it?" I asked.She opened her hand and held up a pair of girl's panties.I was stunned and confused.I guess she was to embarrass to say it out loud. She whispered it in my ear. "These are my sister's panties."That was a lie. They were her panties. Her sister was a lot larger then she was."When a girl gets excited, she gets wet. The electricity though very low and safe, courses through your tits and sloppy cunt. You can't escape, can't scream. I stop the torture after 5 seconds. I hold your head. "Next time it will be 15 seconds of each and if you do it again...it gets doubled"I undo the locks holding your cuffs to the bench and snap a leash on your collar. I pop the clamps off your nipples and all you can do is quiver. Crawl, fuckmeat to your cage. On hands and knees you are lead to the garage to the dog crate that.