Jabb main 18 saal ki thi toh mere aur masi ke parivar mein zamin ko leke bohot anban ho gayi thi. Masi ke husband yaani mere masadh ji ne kuch hisse k... demand kari thi aur mere pita ji ne mana karr diya tha. Iss baat ko leke bohot ladhai hui lekin pita ji nahi maane.Ek din masadh ji aur bhaiya gharr aaye hue the iss baat ke liye. Pita ji se ladhai hui aur pita ji uth karr chale gaye. Main bhaiya aur masadh ko paani dene gayi.Maine us din bohot deep top aur tight jeans pehni thi. Mere jhukne. I..." I begin to say, trying to findthe words that will get me out of this, but Trey is on me... fast. He grabs the front of my shirt and literally throws me, flipping me tothe bed in the position he had told me he wanted me. My fear is palpable,my erection gone, this is not going to be pleasant at all, Trey ismad. Trey is horny. Trey knows I can do nothing to resist him, it's notLike I can go to the authorities and cry assault, or... or... ****. So heis gonna **** me. And he is going to be. Do you accept MY conditions??"I had to think about it only for a moment, then "With relish, and unconditionally!"My torment began thus, and has continued henceforth, limited only by my now Mistress' almost limitless imagination, and occasional solicitations for suggestions from me, which my masochistic alter-ego is most happy to supply, even knowing just how much suffering it will cause.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------The next Friday evening. Pleasure of course at the physical aspect – quite subconsciously, she was supporting her own breasts now as I gently sucked her beautiful nipples, and how hot was that to see? Concern – that inherently what she was doing was perhaps wrong. Betrayal to a degree – that the person she had always relied-on and trusted was maybe exploiting her child-like innocence. I also felt the love she had for me. I saw it all in those questioning pale blue eyes. I withdrew my mouth and held.