Drake looked over his new cuffs. They were similar to his collar. They had a D ring embedded in them, and the same attachment system as the collar. Dr...ke was interrupted from his study of the cuffs by the rumbling in his stomach. He snarled, know that his non-submissive behavior undoubtedly had earned him no lunch, and most likely no dinner. He went to get some water and then settled down to wait. Hours passed, and as Drake had thought no-one brought him lunch. Come dinner, he heard footsteps. Apne satisfaction tak na chud paane ke baad bhi, woh mujhe khoob pyaar karti. Chudai ke samay ke alawa woh mujhhe kabhi is baat ka ehsaas nahin hone deti ki main uski pyaas nahin bujha paa raha hoon. Par mujhe yeh baat zaroor pareshan karti. Mujhe hamesha yeh lagta ki main usko poora sukh nahin de paa raha hoon. Bahut dino tak sochne ke baad maine usse baat ki.Rajeev: Jaan, ek baat mujhe bahut dino se pareshan kas rahi hai.Mamta: Kya baat hai? Bolo na.Rajeev: Mujhe aisa lagta hai ki main tujhe. By now, I had shown him my tits (moobs work quite convincingly when partly concealed by the hair from a long auburn wig) and my panties - hiding my cock with my hand, as I had often practised. Eventually, I typed to him to say I had a couple of surprises: firstly I revealed my cock to him, telling him how hard he had made my "clit". It was partly true, I think that knowing she had been watching me had made my cock harder still. His reaction was good. He laughed and said I was still very hot.. He threw the knife between both his hands. “Biggest mistake of your fucking life!”He charged at me with the knife up and I moved forward to get away from the girls, he came down from top and I was able to block it, but he cut my arm in the attempt. I winced but still held on, trying to knock the knife out of his hand, without success. He had a free hand and used it to punch me in the nose, and when I stumbled back, he slashed across at my chest, cutting through my shirt and drawing blood again..