She would ask me about exotic places where I had had sex, or which student I would like to fuck if we weren’t together.At some point, I asked her if...she had ever had sex with someone in a car, but she said she hadn’t. Then, she gave me a naughty look and put her left hand on my thighs.“Why? Do you want me to…?” she asked.“Well… I mean… I didn’t ask that because I want you to… You know! I mean… Well… Why not?”She immediately used her right hand to unbutton and unzip my pants, and then, she. You have to play your part to perfection."She gently disengaged herself from Shruti. The both took me by my hand andtook me to a. adjoining room. In the table were a scarlet colored sari, a.ivory belt and some ornaments. Prajakta picked up the belt and fastened itaround my waist. It was a chastity belt. She inserted the key into a slimgold necklace and put it around my neck. The two of them got busy indressing me. Shruti combed my beautiful black hair straight back. Prajaktainstructed me on how. She settled down and took it without even looking over her shoulder to show me her contempt.Of course, I right away felt guilty over the whole affair and hastened to clean up the girl forcing a small gold coin into her fist as way of apology. I was much surprised when she threw it back at me and stalked out of the loft with stoic dignity hissing under her breath. I guess it was the wrong thing to be doing at that point in time from her perspective. The workings of the female brain were. Full of confidence. A couple of days later we were watching a movie after sunset...I was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, lying in the floor, and he was on the sofa. I had been thinking about what he had said for two days and I rolled over to get up and go get a drink when I realized he wasn't looking at the tv but at me...and he had a pillow on his lap. I couldn't help but notice that one of his hands was under the pillow. Swallowing my nervousness I asked him if he wanted anything to drink and.