) dosto main app ke woh baat batane jaa raha hu jo mere zindagi me sab se aham hai….! yeh main ne us aurat ke saath biyar kuch ghanto ke baat hai…...ain apne frnd se millne us ke hotel gaya tha jo ek bus stand ke pass thi woh kafi bussy tha toh main bahar hi us ka wait karne laga..kafi dar tak woh nahi aya toh main ne waha se jane ke sochi tab mere nazar bus stand ke main gate par padi waha ek 50 saal ke kalli se laddy khadi thi us ne salwar kamiz pahen rakha tha us ke boobs kafi bade bade the. Surely there was some mistake. ‘I never understood why you’d wear something so baggy and shapeless, and you won’t be ever again. Destroy it.’ ‘You can’t-‘ I shouted before I caught myself. ‘I can’t?’ his tone was dangerous. ‘Please,’ I begged, ‘I’d gotten rid of everything else you wanted. Just let me keep this one, just this one. It’s my favorite. Please. I’ll do whatever you say, I’ll be a good girl.’ He paused, and just for one brief moment I thought he might relent. I should have known. They sat and chatted in a relaxed mood for almost two hours; theyexchanged stories about themselves and got to know each other as well ascould be expected in such a short time; had they still been father anddaughter, the conversation (give or take a few gender-related details onSarah's part) would not have seemed out of place. Finally it came timeto leave, and a reluctance to separate was visible on both faces."Can't we stay in touch?" Esther asked."I'll give you my email address," Sarah. Then she slowed her pace and gave a few more hard thrusts, slamming her hips into my buttocks to ensure full penetration each time. Then finally she withdrew and walked away again. After enough time for her to remove the strap on harness and gather herself, she came back to me and said You are such a whore arent you? MmmHmm I tried to respond, still tightly bound and gagged. She reached around and unsnapped the gag, and pulled it from my mouth. What did you say? I couldnt hear you. Yes I.