“Do you already know what you want?” he asked.“No sir.”“What are you in the mood for?” he questioned...“I don’t understand.” I felt...a bit confused at his question.“What kind of food do you want?” he continued What do I want? I’m not supposed to think for myself. I don’t like that. Wait. did I even want to be here? I’m not some whore. I’m not some toy. I look down at my breasts… Why are they so big? I felt myself breathing heavily. I didn’t know this man. My eyes started darting. As small as I was, it wasn't that hard for him to sit on my chest, pin my arms down and bind my wrists with some ropes he had already tied to his bedposts. Did he have this planned? You tell me. Those ropes were awfully convenient. Once he had my arms tied, he stood up and got a pair of scissors from his nightstand, then proceeded to cut my t-shirt off of me gently, though the sight of the scissors didn't exactly make me comfortable. After that, even though I kicked at him, it was little. Actually that was a love letter jo mere bhai ko uski girlfriend ne likha tha aur pata nahi meri bhabhi ko wo kahase mila. So wo rote rote mujhe puchne lagi ye kaun ladki hai aur ye sab kabsse chalu hai mujhe sab pata tha but maine kaha mujhe kuch nahi pata toh wo aur jyada rone lagi and to make her calm maine uska haath pakda aur na rone ke liye kaha and wiped her tears with my hanky then for my shock suddenly usne mujhe ekdum tight hug kiya. Mujhe kuch der samjha hi nahi kya ho raha hai, mere. In the truck, exposing you to people seeing you. And who knows what else!! But you are super horny too, because before I found you, you were about to have a big climax, since you were teasing yourself all day.I get in and start driving. I pull into a gas station. I get out and walk toward the building. You're watching me and everyone that might see you. Your nipples are sore from the clamps. You can still smell your arousal. You try to rub your thighs together to cum, but it's impossible! You.