Coming to the story. As planned we (myself, sister and brother-in-law) started our trip to the temple town Madurai which is some approx 300+ km from t...e house. We started our trip at early 2 o’clock in the morning in a car which was driven by a far relative. He knew in and around of Madurai very well.Along the long road journey, we had multiple stops for tea as well as other stuff. The morning journey which passed through multiple villages was very much relished by me sitting in the front seat. I am sure, even if I am not with you, he will invite you in here each time in future.”“Well, I for one am very grateful to you, Lyndsey, and I am sorry about keep shortening your name, I was so pleased at the result of bringing you that I didn’t think.”“I don’t think my father would approve,” she chuckled, “but I quite like it. No-one else calls me anything but Lyndsey.”“So, providing I watch my Ps, Qs and Lyndsey’s, do you think we can make progress with your father?”“Yes. Let’s do it soon.. By this time, my testicles were quite sore, swollen, and started to get numb. During the next round, my testicles were so numb, the slaps had no effect, and I was able to complete the twelve ladies. I was then permitted to crawl over to the toilet, and spit out the urine. When I came back into the parlor, Lady Vulbia looked at me, and she seemed quite happy. The guests started to get up and leave. When the last guest left, Lady Vulbia took me upstairs, into Her bedroom. She undressed me,. His Step-Mother’s rules. Not that it would have mattered. Just to make sure he wouldn’t get any ideas, his Step-Mother had also sealed away his orgasms. He was completely unable to cum, unless she, or another woman, cast a spell to undo the magic block. It was a small spell, she said, but its effects were absolutely devastating. She only permitted him orgasms a maximum of once a month, and she would often change her mind and make him wait even longer for any sort of perceived slight or.