Amar shorir ta abar gorom haye uthlo kono kichhui amar bhabnar baire chhilonijeke rukhte parchhilam na ami. Tai Parul ke ballam “jadi tomar bapir gh...m bhenge jai tahale ki habe” amar buk ta khub jore jore dhok dhok kara suru korlo. Parul tatkhanai bollo “Are didi bhoi paoar moton kichhui nei, Tumi jano na bapi onekta mod gile ghumiyechhe, Sakaler age uthtei parbe na aso na bapir barar sange khelii gooooo ektu maja nei na” Balei Parul tar bapir bara te hath dilo oita ke alto kare dhare nilo.Se. "Uh huh." returned Jack on his guard for another whack from her. "Well, you cannot go home, you made Brigitte pregnant. Your slut has some morals I'm sure but she won't take you back," added Nancy. "No young slut in tow and Tanya will soon bore of you too." Jack paused in silence and Nancy went for the kill, she took his semi-flaccid cock and slowly started to stroke it. "You cannot get enough of me can you?" asked Nancy rhetorically, "That is your problem Jack, I am very dangerous and you. The last few weeks had been a rollercoaster of emotions I was barelyprepared to process now, let alone in those moments then. My mindfluctuated so hard every day between loving my new clothes and wanting tokeep going and accept my feminized persona and be Lily with Erin all thetime, and hating what I had become, wanting it only to be over andregretting that I ever had to be chosen in the first place. I loved mynew clothes and I loved Erin, but I was ashamed to love them like I didand I was. Next he directed the strap to the insides of my legs, one dozen from the left and then one dozen from the right. I was screaming into the gag in my mouth but it did no good, I could do nothing but absorb the unrelenting impacts of the strap. He moved back up to my bottom that so far had only been struck once and began to stoke a fire in my bottom that I had not know before. The whip struck hard and fast the blindfold was now soaked in my tears, the constant swish smack and pain was only.