Took my coffee and mom told me that Sindhu asked me to come to their place, some problem with their computer. I was happy that I can see her near me. ...fter taking a quick bath I went to her. The door was locked, rang the bell she came and opened the door. By seeing me she told me that she was about to go out for some shopping and will call me when she is back. I noticed the she had put oil in her hair, I knew that she was about to take a bath. So I told her to call me when she is back. By. The second problem being as what she needed to stand on would have to be at least a couple of feet high and the chain between her ankles only a foot, she would need something to stand on to get on the something to stand on. The final problem with her hands locked behind her back with thick chainless shackles would be moving the somethings to stand on into position.Fortunately after two years in her bonds without break her shoulders had become quite supple and her feet quite dextrous. Not as. She displayed and exercised her libidinous passions to the utmost. Never before had I such a treat. It was, perhaps, the closeness of the relationship that added to the excitement, but it appeared to me that she beat even the doctor’s splendid wife. Oh, she was so loving, too.The way she fondled me in her arms and caressed me was irresistible. I can’t tell how often we did it — we were at it all night. The next night, under pretence of fearing to exhaust me, she forced me to retire to my room. A12 wasn’t here voluntarily, she had been stalked and captured by one of my pick up teams. This whole world of bondage and slavery was totally foreign to her. My bladder was letting me know that it was time to take a piss. I finished the last of my beer and walked over to the human urinal or huminal as we christened the facility. The lights in the room were dim and easy but the huminal was lit with several bright spotlights so all could see her humiliation. I stepped up to the wide low bowl and.