I was an innocent guy who never had any wrong intensions while talking to a girl but I used to think about sex, as every teenager in this age is obvio...s to do. Coming to the story, Su was a childhood friend of mine with whom i was very close and we used to talk frequently over phone and send texts to each other all day long. We used to talk very freely with each other to an extent that she used to tell me about the pain she goes through when she had her periods that’s how close we where! I. It is love.This direct urge, focused on her alone was beginning to feel like a fantastic thing. Willow could feel how the handsome man became all the more desirable by the moment. He had a grip on her, and that grip was her grip on him. - W-what do you want me for, doctor? - To become my companion, to share my existence. That is what I want. - But how? - Come with me. Get into my car. Follow me home. You have the weekend. She was unable to stop and started crying aloud. Her loud cries could be heard in the whole street. The more I try to calm her down, she use to cry more.Mother was awake now hearing her cries, she shouted Prakash my son, Prakash my son, where are you? Why are you not consoling her? Calm down her. She started to get up from bed. I rushed to her and said, mother you sleep, you will fall down, and you will have new problems. She held me and settled down, she told me to go to Sumati and calm down. He roughly grabs my other arm and pulls them both tightly behind my back. I feel the coldness of the cuffs again as he restrains my arm behind my back. “You have a whore’s body. Also, you took to long getting undressed, so I am going to punish you.” I pull against he cuffs and collar, trying to escape whatever he punishment he has planned. Sudenly I am lifted off the ground by the collar again, I can’t breath, and I fight to get lose.I kick at the damp air and start to feel light headed. The.