"Which will it be" she asked, "pleasure or pain, torment and torture or sweet sensations. What do you think John?" I was in another world, scared and ...ervous, while being excited and grateful. Stuggling I finally managed to say. "Whatever you wish Lindsey, you're the one in control." I could almost see the smile that came over her. "Yes I am in control aren't I. I knew you would understand eventually Well I am going to let you lay here and think about what's coming next. I have to go do. I quickly popped the button and dragged down his zipper with my teeth exposing his tightly whiteys and the pure joy that they contained. I happily noticed the wet spot of horny pre-cum soaking through his shorts. With my adrenaline flowing, I shakily pulled down his pants and underwear and he was naked before me. His raging hard cock was drooling as it thumped against his belly. I was delighted to discover that he was not circumcised. I playfully ran his foreskin up and down his magnificent. But the longer she waits to produce, the more shocks her daughter gets.”“PPPPlllleeeeaaaasssee,” cried Tracy, “I can’t take anymore. Please stop.”“I will stop as soon as this cunt mother of yours produces some milk for us to drink. It is all up to her now,” stated Mr. Frank.As soon as he said that, he gave Tracy a very mild jolt of electricity in her ass. Tracy squirmed and did her best to pull herself off the big thing in her ass, but she had lost all her strength from hanging there.Rachel was. S. However realistic it might seem, every part of this story is imaginary.Aman – The hero of the story.Time Period – Aman is 13 yrs old. Aman returns to school after visit to native place. Aman and his classmates had just returned to school after his summer vacations. All the boys seemed to have grown considerably taller than he had remembered them. However when a group of his class girls entered he was awestruck. He noticed a change in the shape of their bodies, especially Spoorthi and Sirisha.