Now come to the story, i had given my board exams and was 3 months leave so i decided to go to my maternal grandmothers (nani) home. When i went there...they all were happy to see me especially Gulnar. At first i don’t have such intentions towards her. When she used to wash clothes i used to stare her cleavages.Many days passed like this and one day she noticed me and gave a naughty smile. From that day at night i started masturbating by thinking of her. Next day when everyone was going out of. He'd had me submit to him, scrawl on my chest with the secretions of my dripping cunt. It was coming up to summer where I lived, and the nights were warm; I didn't fancy going to sleep in that state, so I padded out of my room and went to have a shower. And as I passed my son's room, saw a soft light under his door. That's odd, I thought. What's he still doing up? It's almost three o'clock in the morning, after all...And as I stood there, I could hear soft sounds, sounds I recognised all too. Her attempts were fruitless, and before she could reinforce her mind, the handle of the floor hockey stick was thrust inside her. The pain of her first ever penetration, done so brutally and by something so poorly shaped, left Colleen screaming at the top of her lungs in pain. She felt like the handle had completely ripped her open and had skewered all her organs. She had to look, she had to look and see and make sure that her whole lower body hadn't just been sawed open.The girls all cackled. Freddie studied the way that her body betrayed how her captors had treated her. Good work with the ropes he thought, not elaborate, just effective. And whatever they had used to stuff her mouth was working too. It didn't matter down here of course, there was no one to hear her, or at least no one that could do anything to help her, but Freddie was always pleased when adequate precautions were taken. She was whimpering a little behind the strips of tape strapped across her face. It gave her an.