My name is Rahul(fake name), 30 yrs I work Offshore in Middle East, I be in Mumbai for 4 weeks and work for 4 weeks, average build, with 5.7″ size p...nnis, I have a lust for bhabhi s, I love bhabhis specially with sarees, coming to the story this is about a bhabhi from my neighborhood her name is Kavya(fake name), she’s mother of 2, 1 girl in Jr college & 1 boy studying in school, she’s an housewife, her husband has an business and is always occupied in that only, he’s also a womaniser he has. The sight of her rear end swaying from side to side in that leather skirt and the sound of her nylons rubbing together made me start to get erect.Turning round in the middle of the dimly-lit bedroom Ann look straight at me as said “strip”. Unlike the first time I had undressed for Ann I wasn’t in any way shy and I enjoyed watching her face react as I slowly peeled off my shirt and, having kicked off my shoes, removed my trousers and socks before slipping my hands inside my pants and peeling. She regularly taught, tormented and punished the other slaves under Bonnie’s watchful eye. Each of the new girls was deprived of her given name. The were only referred to as ‘slave j’ as in the case of Jane or ‘slave b’ for Barbara, and so on. Or they were just called ‘slave’ - period.The second kidnapped girl had already been fully conditioned for her new role in life and sold. She was purchased by a man who fancied himself as a Master but had not the faintest idea of how to go about training. If I was walking home I had to be home before dark but if Cindi’s mother was going to drive me home then I could stay out until ten o’clock. Cindi’s mother said that she would drive me home so that I could stay longer. Since it was Sunday and a school night I also had to promise her that my homework was done and that I would get up in the morning without giving her any trouble. I promised.Then Cindi’s mother called Cindi downstairs and had her sit next to me on the couch, then she sat across.