The stories on this site are very good so I feel like submitting my real story which happened to me 2 years back it is a story of mine with my bhabi.I...am very excited to narrate u this true incident let me tell you about my bhabi her name is Rashmi woh dikhne mein bahut hi sunder hai uski age hai 32 uski personality ki sabse khaas baat hai uska gora rang rashmi ek bacche ki maa hai per phir bhi 18 saal ki koi kachi kali si dikhti hai .Ab main story par ata hun Rashmi bhabi aur mere bhaiya. I just never thought that it would be like that. I screamed again, begging him to stop, but my cries seemed to excite him, as did my feeble struggling. He just pinned my hands to the floor and started bucking into me with a renewed fervor.I had never been so scared in my life. My whole lower body was in agony, I could feel his hot breath on me as he held my hands with one of his and used his other to rip off the remnants of my dress, and paw my just-developing breasts. He pinched and twisted,. To do any less was to place the very vulnerable submissive in perilousjeopardy.Too many people practiced a careless form of domination and it had giventhe practice a bad name as a result. Many submissives are compelled tofollow the voice of authority regardless of their own wellbeing, indeedsometimes to their own destruction. For this reason Kathrine's motherwent to great pains to show Kathrine that being a Dominatrix came withmany responsibilities. If she wished to have a happy life of. Tujhe toh main toh roj chodunga. Aaah kya mast chut hai teri.Ye bade bade ball tere.Mom: Haan bhenchod. Roj chudungi main, tu aise chodega to nangi ghumegi main. Aaah. Aj raat majja aayega.I walked out from there. After sometime Sharad came to my room and told me to get ready for the pool party. He asked me not to wear my underwear and winked at me. I came down just in my shorts. And sandals.There were around 15 people out of which only 4 were men. Then I figured out that the catering staff was.