All the names used here are changed.Let me start the story. During my study in Bachelors I was quiet known guy for my looks and personality with good ...t studies, secured top every time, I attracted a lot of girls. But, the incident is about two years before with the girl of my dreams. Coming to the point let me start the story.I met her(the beauty) first time after the exam of 3th semester. She was actually Preet’s sister, Raghini’s, friend . I knew Preet’s sister and a bit of his family. And. How do I get them to let me watch the machines work to reset everything around the track?For the next three hours I worked up to actually getting to the right spot, keeping my speed up and then finally pushing on their back corner of the foam cars to get them to spin. It was after six that night when I finally managed to pit three foam cars in a row while still being able to keep driving in the other lane. Up until then I was usually slamming into the foam car.Ok. I guess I have seen enough of. She thought of escaping but then understood that there is no way out. The Bound was to have Samantha as a Slave.Samantha was feeling sad and was deep into her thoughts. Suddenly she heard a sound and was happy to see Anjali and Oviya coming in to her home. She whipped her tears and went to them. Anjali and Oviya did not mind Samantha but sat on her couch. Samantha stood near them and smiled. Anjali looked at Samantha to come closer, then she landed a hard slap across her face. Samantha was. “Ummm!” Abha moaned in spite of herself as she felt my hands massaging the tension from her muscles. You have great legs,” I said. Abha’s heart was pounding in her chest. I felt her hand touching me and me subtly pressed my hips forward, pushing my erect penis into her knuckles. I felt her hand move. Was that an accident? I thought. Abha was holding her breath as her hand moved almost out of her control. It pressed toward the hardness. Then it slowly moved up and down, rubbing the backs of her.