There was a huge moss covered flat rock about the size of a small room, and surrounding us were big beautiful pine trees, except for one bare scraggly...oak tree with only two thick branches stretching out reminding me of a crucifix. Now I understood what he had in his back pack. “Take off your clothes!” he harped at me authoritatively. The tone of his voice made me jump, he had never spoken to me like that before. A lump formed in my throat, almost as though I was going to cry. And that is. After 9.45 PM my mother called for dinner. So we went down stairs and we had lunch. Next day morning I asked her that I have some work in bank so please come along with me. She said yes. At 10 Am I phoned her and asked her to come to my house for lunch and we will go to bank after lunch. She came at 12.30 PM. Everything was ready on the table. My father was having his lunch and my mother went outside. She was at main door and asked my dad where was I. Actually I was in my room waiting for her.. Maybe he would untie me. Or, maybe he would....smaaackkk!! The first stroke of his belt across my ass came without warning and was more numbing than painful and I gasped more in shock than anything else. But like spicy food the more strokes that came down the more painful it became and I lost count while screaming into the gag of my own panties and duct tape he had secure in me just a few minutes after tying my hands nine hours earlier. The tears streamed down my face and the belt kept. C. Market mein milna hum date par challenge. Wo maan gayi aur shyam ko mujhe theek time par wo wahi mili. Phir aaj usne white colour ka pajami wala suit pehna tha aur itni khubsoorat lag rahi thi jaise koi apsara utar ayi ho. Humne khoob masti ki aur shyam ko ghar aa gaye. Ghar aa ke wo apne room me jane lagi to maine use kiss karne ke liye apni taraf moda aur wo bhi muh age kar ke tayar ho gai. Phir hum jordar french kiss karne lage uski ye pehli kiss thi isliye mai use bahut kuch sikha raha.