And it itched. His body, he was still proud of, even if Julia's cooking had created a bit of belly. With one hand he rubbed his belly, absentmindedly....ulia.He'd met her not even a year ago. They fit so right together. It had been early Spring and Julia had run smack into him with her arms full of egg cartons. She'd been carrying layer after layer of 18 dozen egg trays to be taken into her place and boiled for Easter. Unfortunately, they were still raw when they collided. Rob chuckled, looking. The life was sailing smooth apart for my sexual tension. It was three months to my son’s marriage, when he had to leave to US on a project. It was for duration of 4 months and he had to leave at the earliest. He wanted to take his wife along with him but Ranjana did not have a passport. So my son left to my care and left for US last month. So it was just me and my baahu Ranjana who were left in the house. Day by day my sexual frustrations were getting bigger and bigger. I was in bad need of. Aisha let her hang, mercifully unconscious, while she awaited instructions from Manu.It took a long time for him to stand and approach the inert hanging body."Help me," he asked Aisha.Together they released the Lila's tortured body and laid her, face down, on the floor. She did not regain consciousness during this process, and only faint moans revealed that she was, as yet, still alive. Her back was a raw, seeping wound; a mute omen to what her front would be, in a short time."We will let our. Unable to get an erection yet alone cum as a man. You are turning into a woman. It’s what you want is not it?”“ Yes Mistress it’s what I want”“ Good my training continues. Soon you will be only able to climax as a woman your body being penetrated, used, violated.”Mistress smiled.“ Soon you will be my slave girl, my cum slut, it’s what you have always wanted, it’s what you were born for. You will be happy being mine with no free will.The padlock was put back on and Mistress played with my erect.