. bigger... Bigger... BIGGER!!! God I was so full in there!!!I squeezed, trying to push it out... take this thing out of my butt, youbiiiiiiiiitt...ttcccccccchhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The thoughttrailed off in my mind as she turned on the vibrator in the plug... Ohshitwhatthefuck..... oohhhhhhffffuuuuuuucckkkkk....... don'tclimaxmeyouBITCH!!!!!!!!!!!!! I felt myself gushing involuntarily,and reddened, feeling more abased as everything I felt through my erogenouszones told me I. Right from the marriage, she treats me as feet slave, punishing me hard. She always held my nose and squeeze it, slapping on my cheeks before telling any work. The very first night, when i went to their house, she told me that they treat their sons in law as slaves only. They have to do all house works round the clock. Daily one hour or two hours they permit me to sleep under their feet only. She has a very loud voice. When she shouts, i get shivering. My work starts from cleaning their. Before long, it was loose and she moved on to my jeans.She made quick work of the first button only to find more. I had on old-style jeans with a button fly. I thought to myself, that got her but it wasn’t for long. Leaning against my ear she said, “Nice!” and preceded to undo the six buttons of the fly quickly. As my fly opened wide, she slid a hand inside. She brushed her fingers across the front of my briefs, feeling the hardness she had created. She quickly moved both hands to the waistband. I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard her voice ask if everthing was OK. "Sorry," she said smiling at me, "I didn't mean to scare you." I told her it was OK that I guess I had drifted into a meditative state. I knew I hadn't been asleep because I could still hear all the night noises. She sat across from me and again asked if everything was OK. "People don't usually wander out at night and sit by themselves if there's nothing wrong," she said. I assured her that there was nothing.