“Hi, Mike; It’s Fran Mercer.”“Hi, Doctor Mercer.”“I had a session with Angie today and explained to her about why the state wouldn’t let...her marry. It didn’t go well.”“What happened?” I asked apprehensively.“She became very angry and agitated. Her psychiatrist ordered a mild sedative, but she’s refusing to take it.”“Lord have mercy,” I replied softly. “So now what?”“She’s not doing anything destructive or threatening to harm anyone, so her mom took her home. She has a follow-up appointment with. Balcony me dosre room ki khidki khulti thi.thodi der ke bad pinky mere pas aaue ,uske chere per ek ajeeb se chamak thi,main poocha ki kya hua usne munh per ungli rakhkar chup rahne ka ishara kiya aur mujhe balcony me le gaye.aur khidki se jhankne ko bola jo ki thodi si khuli thi,under dekhkar main chounk gaya ,kyonki under pooja aur prasand sex kar rahe the,dono hi ekdum nange the.pooja prasand ka lund choos rahi thi,aur prasant pooja ki choot chat raha tha.pooja ki choochi aur poora gora nanga. " "Are you my little slut, my little fuck toy?" I asked. "Yes, Miss Tina, that's all I want to be." she almost moaned. So it began. Not much dialogue after this for the next three hours. I ordered her to disrobe completely. She was naked in a blink, her breasts heaving and legs quirvering, I moved quickly and tied her wrists to the bar with silk scarves, crucifixtion style, her chest resting on the padded bar just above her lovely breasts. I gave her a look that reminded her not to speak. She. Sadly, such a body was often covered up. She was far from being outgoing and willing to wear anything revealing, hence why she usually wore clothes as often as she could and could only handle wearing any less in the privacy of her own home... With one exception.She had a secret kink, a kink for exhibitionism. Despite her incredible, near overwhelming shyness, the idea of being stuck or even willingly naked in a place where she risks getting caught and seen was the best feeling she knew. It was.