For thesecond time, I have to fight to control my fast approaching organism. Mypenis wants release, but in the end, my mind wins out and the waves ofl...st subside.Quickly, before my nerve or anything else distracts me I finish off mybondage. Firstly I close the two brass locks securing the ankle strapsaround my legs. These restraints are joined by about 600mm of strongchain. The chain is passed behind, and looped round the centre swivel ofmy chair. I can move my legs, but I can't stand or pass. She said well let e help relieve your pain. My automatic reponse was "what?". She said sir you have to be in pain or at least discomfort let me take care of that. She grabbed the bottle of stuff she put on my ass crack and started to gently stroke me and she asked if it was helping. I told her it felt good and she continued. She looked at her watch after awhile and said this isn't working to well and she stopped and got up and moved the magazines and papers off the counter and sat on it. Meri maa bhi iske bare me janti ti. Wo mere gar k pas hi rahti thi . Wuske aur mere bich me physical relation nahi hua tha . Wo kafi unche khayalat ki ti aur muje uski isi chiz se dar lagta tha . Me usse bahat pyar karta tha aur wo bi mujhe pyar karti ti . Aisa me sochta tha jo mujhe bad me pata chala . Ek din mere college me ek ladka aya jo ki ek nri ka ladka tha aur frgn return tha . Dhire dhire roshni aur usme dosti ho gai . Mene ise seriously nahi liya . Phir ek din mere ek dost se pata. "Damn, these are nice." Jeff said as he fondled his new breasts. The program even changed his voice to female when he talks, this was strange to Jeff. As he explored his swelling chest, the new found sensations overtook his senses. All of a sudden he heard a knock on the door.'What the hell?' he thought. 'I didn't program anyone else in this world.'He opened the door. He couldn't believe his eyes when there stood Madeline his assistant programmer, dressed in a sexy French maid outfit."Hello.