..W...what are you doing!?" I screamed. He just smiled and came closer, until the knife was by my throat.“Lily, you wouldn’t want to move, or else...the knife will be in your throat in no time.” He threatened. He pushed me onto the bed again, and this time he started to undress me.He took off my blouse, revealing my bra. He then took off my bra and started to squeeze my nipples really hard. He squeezed one as he sucked on the other. I have to admit, it did feel good. I could feel his dick rubbing. Bhn ki shadi ho gyi.Ab m aur mom dad akele rhte h.Mene doctor bnne k liye cpmt ka exam diya aur m pdhne m hoshiyar tha to gaon ko chodna pda aur meri family k sath shahar m shift ho gya..Aur gaon m aana jana nhi ho pata tha mera.Ek din mausi ka call aaya k beta tere bhai ki shadi h tujhe aana jrur h.Mene haa bol diya pr exam k chkkr m jaa nhi paya..Khair shadi k 2 sal bad m gaon gya waha bhabhi mili mausi mili mausi n mujhe danta k tu nhi aaya m sorry bola..Mene kha phle bhabhi ko dekh to lu. Her eyes twinkled when somebody mentioned her wish. "My wish. If I tell somebody, it won't come true," she said.She unwrapped her presents. Was appropriately complimentary about them. Then Steve handed her an envelope. Inside was a birthday card and a fifty-dollar gift card. She squealed and hugged her mom and Steve. Then she looked at me. I had a similar envelope. She opened it. Another birthday greeting. Her eyes widened. Another gift card. For three hundred dollars.Squeal! And a leap. And I. "All you are, you must realize, is a piece of meat that I own, and can do with whatever I please." "Now compose yourself," Mistress ordered. "Take some deep breaths." I sat there in the cab, trying to get hold of myself. It was difficult to take in more than half breaths because of the corset. The cab stopped and let us out. I saw prostitutes -- men and women -- and men dressed like women -- and some dressed like me, I horrifyingly realized -- walking up to cars that had slowed down and.