Once my father reached the car he told me there would be one more stop. We headed to a tattoo and piercing shop. He pierced my ears, eye brow, tongue,...belly button, and nipples.Once we got home he leads me down to the basement and it had been redecorated. There was a cage in the corner that I was instructed to get into. Once inside he handed me a pill and told me to take it. I was passed out cold.I awoke to find myself curled up in a dog cage with small A cup breasts. The dick and ball rings. It felt good pressing my cock against the padding, which was still warm from my mother's body. She guided my legs under the mechanism, her hands touching my calves. Once I began the exercise her hands slid up to my thighs. I gasped a little and stretched my arms out over my head, causing my shirt to pull up over my lower back. Her hands felt so good. I ground my hips down while working my legs. "Hmm," she mused. "Your legs feel pretty tense." Her hands were rubbing my thighs. "You want a. She loved transparent sarees but her husband must have told her to wear them anymore because I never see her in them anymore. So back to the story.That night when her husband came home from somewhere there was nothing special happening and I just had some dinner and went up to my room. To my surprise the curtain was still open and I thought nothing much about it until a heard a sound from Mrs. Shanti’s room. I quickly turned off the lights and took out my binoculars to peek. And I saw her. .So I bought one peg for me to tease her, sat next to her and I said I will drink this one myself, lets see how you will take it from me. What she said next made me go mad. She said if you drink that I will directly take it from your mouth, I drank it immediately and deliberately held the drink in my mouth, Rubia pulled me by my collar and bite my lips and took few drinks from my mouth. Though many got spilled on our shirts, Rubia then withdrew her soft lips from mine, I said this drink was the.