" I fought violently, trying to free myself, but it was no use. I was locked firmly to the table. All I could do was to close my eyes, and try not to ...cream into my gag as I was violated over and over. Mistress Cissy, put out several tubes of lubricant, and a rubber sheet was spread around my bottom to catch the leakage. "I never did really punish you for embarrassing me at my last party Andrea, so I'm sure that you will be happy to submit to a little ass fucking to show me how sorry you are. I. "Okay to call you Pete or would you rather Peter?" Pete is fine" I replied feeling her warmth coming through, realising at that stage she was more than a mother figure, much more. But how could it be, was I abnormal or something? Shouldn't I be attracted to someone nearer my age? But it was happening, I knew it and I believe she did too, and my assumptions proved to be correct.I squeezed her hand again and this time she responded, squeezing back."You are a lovely guy, you really are, Pete" she. Being our family friend, I’m very close to her. I used to go to her home for Hindi tuitions and used to spend some time there. I used to fantasize her everyday because its hard to control your emotions at early stages. But I never thought that my dream will become true. One day her family decided to visit her sister who settled in Mumbai as she will be alone in her house for a week my parents sent me to stay with her in their house. I was happy to hear that and packed my bag for a week.I went. I cussed myself for not bringing my digital camera and headed back down to get it before the wind and weather erased the depressions. Near the edge of the clearing, my eye caught sight of a small black object lying in the brush. I picked up something that looked a little like the electronic keys that come with the newer cars but I couldn't read any of the markings on it. There were three little circles printed on it and I pushed them one at a time but nothing happened. But when I held my thumb.