They'd only met a few weeks ago and it wasn't yet clear which direction their relationship was heading in. Probably just friendship, but there was som...thing about the way he looked at her... she could have sworn that once or twice his eyes had betrayed a desire for her, but it was unlikely to lead anywhere.Whenever she hinted at her sexuality - the restraints and gags that really turned her on, or how being ordered around in bed aroused her so much - he seemed to be adverse to the idea of. Soon the second innings started and the opposite team was leading. My wife was like one of those girls who were crying when their favorite Bollywood star takes a beating in a movie. Things grew real quiet and I went out to the living room to see what happened. My wife was sitting next to akash, while he had his hand around her shoulder. He tried to move as I came in but to my shock, sunita held his hand and asked me to sit next to her. I joked on the other teams progress and sunita hit me once.. ”Toh maine bhi socha, aaj inke bhi thode bahot maze ho jaye aur mein dance continue karne lagi. Maine dekha ki pados ke sharma uncle jo ki hamesha hi bahot hi buri nazar se dekhte hain mujhe woh waha daru pi rahe the. Woh subah se hi daru pi rahe the aur mujhe dekh kar unhone mujhe flying kiss diya. Maine dekha aur yuhi muh niche kar ke dusre taraf mud gayi. Mujhe toh aise lag raha tha jaise mein unke sab ke liye mujra kar rahi hu. Thodi der baad kuch sharma ji aur kuch aur log dance karne. I just need some relief from the pain. I can’t force myself to fight it anymore...”She cried a few tears as she lost what little remained of her self-esteem. They had won.“They’re all watching me, laughing at me, enjoying my humiliation,” Donna cringed. “But it’s impossible to fight, my body is reacting to their touches no matter what I do. I’m trained that way now. I can’t help myself. It is either pain or sexual relief.“That’s how they force me to comply. And even my own body is now betraying.