‘Hello.’ One weak word escaped between my sobs, ‘Todd?’ ‘Yes, pretty one, are you all right? What is it?’ ‘I didn’t come home last nig...t.’ ‘I noticed.’ ‘Can I come home?’ ‘Yes, we need to talk.’ ‘I’m at Heather’s, I’ll be right there.’ ‘Wait. Did you fuck someone?’ ‘Yes.’ There was a long pause. I could feel the hurt of betrayal over the telephone. Finally, Todd asked, ‘Do you still love me?’ ‘More than anything.’ ‘Did you bathe after you fucked him?’ ‘No.’ ‘Did you fuck him again this. She sat on a stool between my spread legs and pushed long red hot needles through my balls slowly as I howled in agony. Once there were 20 needles through each ball, she untied my hands and I was made to wank and cum in my hand then swallow it. She retied my hands to the chair then pulled out the needles slowly, it was as painful as when she had pushed them in, I was sobbing with pain. When it was over, all six women squatted over my face and pissed in my mouth. At that point a group of ten. I got to know that the boy was also from Hyderabad. The girl was from Gujarat. We said bye and I went to the festival.I was a professional photographer not a regular guy who works in an MNC or any firm.I went to the venue and started taking interviews of people from different nationalities and there I saw these two people the boy and girl coming to my side smiling. I smiled back and we greeted each other. The show was started.There were many counters for drinks. I was in search of water.They. .. a boy without any girlish features apart from my swollen chest.While having my morning shower, the bathroom door opened and I heard momtell me that I should wear my new underwear and that she had put thelight blue set on the bathroom stool. Drat, she was really trying hardto turn me but what could I do. After drying myself off, I looked at theunderwear OK, I would concentrate hard on making these BE boys underwearin my mind. Just like the PJs, mom and sis weren't going to win!Mom greeted.