They thought they could use my mother to break my father by embarrassing a grown man in front of a very young woman. While they were torturing him —...often with red-hot tongs on his testicles — and he was screaming in agony, Mom would just concentrate and stare into his eyes to let him know that she understood ... and that she loved him. In her presence this torture continued for over three years. Dad didn't know that at least once a week Mother would volunteer to be whipped mercilessly in his. Mai bhi under aa gayi lekin mujhe kuch samjha nahi aaya ki kya hua mami se puch lekin koi jawab nahi mila unhone kaha kuch nahi ye hota rahta hai , maine kaha kya mami ne kaha tu jab badi hogi tab pata chalega mujhe fir bhi kuch samjh nahi aaya , fir maine aur nahi pucha dopahar ko hum loga ne khana khaya aur jab aaraam kar rahi thi tabhi achank mere pet ke under dard hone laga mai samjhi ki date ka dard hoga par mujhe dhyan aaya ki date ko aane me abhi kuch din baki hai to fir kyon ye dard ho. Jab bhi wo yaha hote the, to unka zyadatar time ya to unki factory mein, ya is office room mein hi nikalta tha. Unke friends mein se ek Akaram tha, jo naa sirf unka sabse khaas dost tha, balki unki absence mein unka business bhi achi tarah se sambhalta tha.Jab wo yaha nahi hote the, tab Akaram kabhi-kabhi unki absence mein bhi office ke kaam se ghar aaya karta tha. Wo Office ki koi file lene ya rakhne ke liye aata tha. Uski mere pe nazar thi, aur maine ye note kar liya tha. But maine kabhi bhi. The feel of her muscles pulling at him was exquisite to him, and he savored moving out, and then back in slowly. Her clit reformed, tall and proud that it was able to do so. She had a chance to compose herself, as his prick only brushed it, now and then as he moved within her.She knew she wouldn’t die, now. She knew that she could live through that again, if she had to. Burbling laughter seeped past her vocal chords as she realized “if she had to” was completely wrong. She suddenly couldn’t.