Inside the room there was only a stainless steel table with multiplestraps attached. Mistress ordered me to jump up on the table and lay onmy back. At...this time I was so nervous I didn't know what to do but toobey. Once on my back Mistress started strapping my arms down to my sideby pulling several straps across my chest and waist. Then she went downto my legs pulling three straps across making sure they were tightlysecured. Next we put a gag in my mouth. Then she left the room only tocome back. I thought they were just talking, you know fantasies, but…………Barry found stories online about kidnapping and torturing MILF’s. MOM’S I’d like to FUCK.That was Joan. The talk got more intense. Talk of bondage. Fuck her. Fuck her. Fuck Her Fuck Her.That was all I could think about.We started to call her the Do-gooder.Fuck the Do-gooder. Fuck her hard. Bang the Do-gooder.The planning started to get more real. There was no decision. It was hard to tellwhether it was all fantasy or was this a. ‘Are you alright,’ Millie asked as she felt his weight shift towards her. Looking up at him it seemed as if he had gone pale. ‘I’m ok, I guess the day is just starting to catch up with me,’ he said with a weak smile. ‘Let’s get you something to eat, we have an early dinner planned,’ Millie said, hoping that Michael was up for what was to come. He had been through so much in the last few months. Millie knew that the next few days would be a time of great change for him, she trusted that he was. Meri behan mujhse 2 saal badi hai. Bin kisi der ke story pe aate hai. Yeh baat humari chuttiyo ki hai.Pratiksha (mere behan ki dost) hamare yaha roz aaya karti thi.Main dekhkar muth marta tha. Ek din Muskan aur pratiksha (meri behan aur uski dost) mere mummy papa k saath kisi kaam se gaye hue the. Aate waqt unhe kafi der ho gayi. To mere ghar waalo ne kaha ki pratiksha hamare ghar par hi ruk jaao, lekin wo nahi maan rahi thi , tab meri behan ne bhi usse rukne ki zid ki tab wo hamare ghar par.