?We’re going for a brew. You’ve got 30 minutes so if you don’t want to get fucked up some more you’d better start struggling?.I heard the door...open then close behind them. The footsteps faded. I was exhausted. My body ached from painfully tight bondage, my head spun from the lack of air & my mind raced with what had happened to me. With my limited strength I tested my bonds moving my body in slow twisting movements.Far from concentrating on getting free I couldn’t escape the utter pleasure I. This is a real incident that happened with me about two years back, well it happened so that a friend of mine was not well so I decided to pay him a visit at his house which is located in malad, ok dosto ab agey ki kahani mein hindi mein boluga hua aisa ke ramzan ka mahina tha to subah ke waqt muje nikalne ka mauka nahi milta kyuki wo waqt mein sota hu to dopahar ko meine socha chale he jata hu aaj usse milne,To mein sidha churchgate statoin pe gaya ticket li aur train ka intezar kar raha tha. He told her she looked a million dollars then went to lay out the black rather sinister looking “monk like” hooded cloaks in the sitting room they would each change into. The front door was now opened, and from the sitting room we heard the cars arriving, last of all the ambulance. Muffled voices greeted one another and Harry reappeared. He whispered instructions to her as to how she was to greet each individual man as she was introduced. Then he ushered in each man one at a time, only the. Sarah’s job as a nurse often had her working on the weekend like this but now instead of finding it just boring I absolutely hated it. I went over the photos again and again until I almost had them memorized and then did the same with the video. All this seemed to do was make the rest of my day worse to the point that I almost put my fist through the screen sitting on the table in front of me. As the day wore on and on I often went back to watch the video again until every second seemed like an.