"Get out!" I commanded to the ones whose minds had turned to violence against me. I watched them leave before looking at Mary."No," I told her."You're...lying!"I smiled. "I might have accelerated the process but without sex Matt and you didn't have a prayer." YOU'RE LYING!" Stop yelling," I said. "I can read minds, Mary."I waited, but she didn't get it."You were not happy with him," I told her. "You weren't going to make it. Don't bother lying! I can hear the truth in your mind. You know I'm. ” She shook her head. “T-t-t-tried bef-f-f-fore. Nobody c-c-c-c-can stop this st-st-st-st-stupid thing.” She looked dejected. “That’s what I thought, but I was wrong. What have you got to lose?” She looked at me, a strength and coldness to her gaze. I knew what she had to lose. Every time you tried to get rid of the stutter and failed, it got worse. The guilt, the anger, the frustration, all came out in those rapid-fire syllables. We sat silently for. He was on the cold floor the whole night after the ball busting and pegging from the last night. I found his asshole kind of stretched in mms with the pegging last night but I have two bigger sizes as well and I was not planning to pawn or sell any of them so mercy was not an option. His nipples were heading to get swollen forever due to the clamps which was a good sign of his slavery.After waking Tushar up I led him to the toilet to get his distilled beer from my pussy. He sipped all of it. “Koi bhi ma aisa nahi karti hai. Par aap meri dost ho, sabse acchi dost. Aur mujhe sachme aapse pyar hai. Aap sach sach kaho, kya aapko kal ki raat acchi nahi lagi?”“Waise sach kahu to mujhe woh sab pasand aaya. Tumhare dad ne jab se mujhe choda hai tabse main iss ke liye tadap rahi hu. Aur tum bhi mujhe pasand ho. Par main tumhari ma hu, aisa nahi kar sakti,” ma rote hue boli.“Ro mat ma. Aap bas ye soch lena ki aajse hum ma-bete nahi balki sirf dost hai. Aise dost jo ek dusre se pyar karte.