The reception was in the evening,every one seemed busy making preparations.Rohit was the star being the Groom's brother.Jumping around ordering folks ...o do things .He was kinda cute. I had not chatted with him.In Indian households a brother in law is the bride's best friend.He was nice bit was blushing when I started talking to him which made him look still cuter.We were having niceities when Manoj walked in.He just gave a sheepish smile,looked me in the eye and asked if 'I slept properly last. I promise."=-=-=When I was able to open my eyes again and get them to focus, I saw MadamMartinique sitting straight and tall in a chair at the foot of my bed. Shelooked up from a thick paperback and gave me a tiny smile. "Goodafternoon. How do you feel?"I tried sitting up, but the room started spinning when I lifted my headand I nearly lost what little breakfast I had managed to choke down thismorning. "I feel like shit."The head mistress frowned, but her smile didn't completely. The ankle cuffs were chained to 2 rings low down on the wall and either side of me. I was naked and spreadeagled. Mistress then put a ball gag in my mouth. My cock was now rock hard. Mistress removed one of the sheets revealing a video camera which she switched on. She had obviously preset it and it started to record. She went behind me sayin, 'Just so you realise that your not here to enjoy yourself'. The first strike of the tawse was light, the second and subsequent hits were not. I was still. She stroked it lightly."Getting to know your brother better?", I asked."Something like that. While you were in the pool Cindy suggested it might be a good idea. That's quite the wife you have there. You know we could probably get her jobs on commercials, or some modeling. She quite stunning in an All-American girl way." Well that confirms my general opinion that she's spectacular." Cindy turned towards me and kissed my cheek. You're so over the top. But I love it. And you." You guys are so cute.