So app logon ko app ka ya gher mubark ho mein apni behan ko la kar ja raha hon”..I with anjli : “chalo anjli apna zarori saman lo aur chalo”.I s...op at gate before starting bike address to all : “hum ab apna mara moon bhi nahein dhekhaeinga mughr ak bar mein zaror aaon ga jab itna bara gher mein apne nokaron ko don ga aur tum se tumhara yeh gher la lon ga”.then i kick the bike and leave home forever my sister was afraid “bhaiya ab hum jaen ga kahan kya karen”.we sit in a coffee shop and think. Then I felt my leg being pushed out as a restraint was buckled to the other. A leg spreader. My legs were spread out from each other, wide. The result - I could no longer reach the floor, and I swung, just inches above.Naked, exposed like this, I reached my subspace... I was no longer me, I was your plaything, and I accepted this. The pain made me feel alive... the vulnerability made me feel yours, totally at your command. I wanted you to take me so badly, but I knew that it would happen when. ’ ‘That remains to be seen,’ I grabbed it, pulling on it. ‘It is permanently attached, you know.’ ‘Once I get through with it, it might not be…’ I winked at him. ‘Be gentle…’ he smirked, looking down cautiously as I wrapped my hands around his hardening cock. ‘I’m still a young man… I have my whole life ahead of me.’ ‘I won’t maim you, if that’s what you’re afraid of. I’m not like the tarts that you’re used to dealing with.’ ‘At least the tarts work for a tangible incentive… I know I’ll get. It had been twenty-three years since I set foot here. Twenty-three years since everything went wrong. I took a deep breath, smelling the spicy freshness of the air, a scent found no where but here. Around me rose tall pine trees with silvery bark, their needles shimmering with a golden hue as the trees swayed in a gentle breeze. A riot of colorful flowers ringed the base of the trees, adding their own nectar to the air, helping form that scent of home.My butterfly wings fluttered as my naked.