Oh my, this could be interesting, I think to myself. He ties up each of my arms and my legs to its respective leg of the chair. He walks around to fac... me, cradles my chin in his hand and puts his hard cock against my lips. "Now, slow and easy" he says. "Just kiss my dick as if it were my mouth". Ever so slightly, I lick the head as I wrap my lips around it. I start kissing it, licking it, tasting his pre-cum. Then he slowly starts to fuck my mouth. I open a little wider so that he can put more. It’s over. Those two will be hurting no one ever again.’ The man’s voice was deep and soothing, as he whispered gently to her. Before she realized, Ruby once again calmed down, leaning into the comforting arms of the man beside her. ‘Thank you. No words I have can ever match my gratitude. So few people care, and I was certain that I would be used and thrown away by those beasts.’ Sighing with peaceful contentment, Ruby once again closed her eyes, and rested her head back against the strong arm. The blouse was stitched in such a way that it exposed the whole of my back only covering 2-3 cms of it.The front of the blouse had 3 hooks, which were so deep that if I remove my pallu anyone could see half of my boobs. My petticoat was stitched so perfectly that I had no problem wearing it low waist. I wore the saree in such a way that more than half of my flat navel and my right boob was totally exposed over my blouse.I did not wear much jewelry, except a navel chain, two small earrings. My. Opening the lid, I peered inside. Folded neatly was a purple mini-dress with a black lace-overlay, low cut V-neck that looked like it was going to hug my breasts like a long-lost lover. A leather waist corset with purple laces to match the dress. Thin silk black nylons with a seam up the back that paired well with the black garter set with a hint of purple lace, matching the purple-lace demibra that I KNEW was barely going to cover my breasts, let alone the nipples I knew would be hard before.