So, Rahul grabbed his mother’s hair and pulled her head back with all the strength he could muster. Bellowing in pain, Sapna felt as if he was going...to tear her scalp off. She started pleading with Rahul to leave her hair, saying that the pain was killing her. Holding her head in place, Rahul got hold of a smaller tuft of hair at the nape of her neck and, in one swift motion, teared it out of her scalp.“I said give me your hands bitch!” Rahul said, slowly but firmly, holding her head tight. ”Dave wore one-piece nylon athletic shorts with an embedded jock, and a black t-shirt with the Nike logo on the breast pocket along with the words, ‘Just Do It’. Add in some flip-flops and reflective shades, and he looked pretty cool.Alice put on some new Daisy Duke shorts with tears and rips in what seemed to be strategic places. Underneath she wore no undies because they would have shown through the denim material of the new shorts. Up top, she wore a denim colored crop top and no bra. The. "I love you, kitten." I love you. Now, make me waffles. I need my strength if I'm going to keep up with you," she said with a gleam in her eye.That gleam promised much. I made waffles and we talked just as we always had. The rest of the day was no different than a thousand other days. But there was an undercurrent that was different. Becky was now my lover and there was an intimacy that had never been there before; a touch, an arm brushing a leg that evoked images of the night before and dreams. The woman smiled contentedly as she looked down at her naked male who knelt, leashed and hooded, between the two women. I could see he wore no cage, though he was butt plugged, as his semi-erect cock was very prominent; his pubic hair had been shaven off. He looked down at the floor and trembled as Anita and his mistress stroked his back and arse with their canes, as guests arrived, to ensure he remained the focus of all attention.Anita was dressed in black leather; thigh length leather.