Athuvum nallaa kallu maathiri nikkuthu. Bayangara tight ah irukku di. Saying this, he started touching and playing with her boobs and unhooked her bra...too. Now she was standing with just her leggings. He started to press and squeeze her boobs and bit her nipples too. She cant bear the pain, but cant scream too as I would hear and come in and spoil her earning a 25K.P: Methuvaa pannunga. Yenakku rumba valikkuthu.A: VAlikkurathukku than di unakku 25K. Moodittu solratha mattum sei. Saying this he. Instead of letting go, you continue to squeeze and twist, your thighs preventing my arms from reaching your hands, and you loudly order:"Tell me that you will do everything I say, that you will be my sexy slave-girl from now on and will meekly accept everything that I do to you. TELL ME, MY SLAVE," you yell.The pain in my nipples is so intense that I will do anything to stop it so I shout out what you want to hear and, thankfully the pain subsides, helped by you gently rolling my nipples, and. " You won't dear," I replied with my head hanging a bit. I didn't wantto create another scene. I walked into our bedroom and looked on thebed. I was relieved to see that there were a pair of black shorts andone of my short sleeve sports shirts; a lavender one. I guess that mustbe the color of the day, I thought. And there was that lavender andblack bra; the first one I had tried on at Adrienne's shop; the one withthe cute little black bow in front. There were also matching panties. As I. Thirty six.There aren’t any more.My breasts feel like pain pancakes. My cunt had a good run for awhile, but now it just feels impaled or ignored. My legs are too tired to hover in the middle where it feels good. I can stand up all I like, but I can’t sit at all.Exhausted, I decide I don’t care if it’s been an hour or not, I’m done. The release switch is just barely in reach of my fingers when I stand all the way up.I flip that switch, and sigh in relief as I feel the seat rise beneath me. I’d.