So back to the story,Seema looked relieved as she no longer had to bear the mockery and cursing of her mother in law. Mom asked Seema to go back and b...ing a few clothes of her so that she can stay for as long as she wishes. Mom asked me to accompany Seema to their house. I took out my bike and asked her to sit. She sat and placed her hand on my shoulder for support. It felt good. I reached their house in thirty minutes and told her that I will wait outside. She nodded and went inside. As soon. Closing her eyes, trying to rid herself of the image, she suddenly feels something cold around her ankle, followed by a ‘click’. As she looks down, she can see what the creature has been up to. A rusty iron manacle is locked around her ankle. The chain connected to it runs a few feet before being trapped under a huge rock. He drops her down to her feet onto the cold cave floor. As the girl looks at the creature with dread and confusion, he chuckles.“I can see you’re confused. You must be. Jax had let his eyes scan over the three seated girls. He was finally able to pry his eyes off the large amount of tit flesh and one quim that was on display and focused on Bree. He could tell by the look that the locks on her head weren’t the result of a dye job. Odd as it may sound, the man then focused on the girl’s eyebrows. Just because a girl has blond hair on her head, didn’t mean her body hair shared the same color, but he had heard if a blond girl’s eyebrows are also blonde then the. I must stop to tell you, at this age I was happily going out with someone; for over a year I was with a guy, but the relationship always missed what I wanted - a man who would basically, well treat me like a slut in the bedroom. I wanted to have a guy who would have all his friends fuck all my holes at once and make me dress like a slut for him, I wanted to be controlled. Then I discovered BDSM and Submissive/Dominance; and I realised: I was a submissive slut like the girls in all the.