Therefore, I’ve decided to build upon the story and explore Shruti and the rest of the characters as I deem fit.Of course, if the original author di... decide to continue, I’ll stop my version immediately. P.S. Unlike the original author, I’m a straight guy, who currently resides in Chennai. Before reading this, I’d urge you to read part 1 and 2 written by Annu Singh. Her username is glamgal1950. I assure you it’s awesome. Without further delay let me get into the story.Part 3After being utterly. I felt frozen. The arms were wrapped around my waist and holding onto my arms. I realized after a couple seconds that I couldn’t turn around even if I wanted to, I was being held way too tight in that position. My heart was racing.These big strong hands that were holding onto me slowly moved from my waist up and down the sides of my body never letting go of my wrists. He pulled my arms behind my back and placed both of my wrists into one of his very large hands. His other hand moved back around. . and shadows movingall around me?my vision cleared and I saw an amazing sight!Misty was standing in front of me, but not in a bathing suit, not instreet clothes, but in a very tight, very shiny red latex catsuit!!!"Welcome my slave, to your new world!" she said as I looked at myself,I had a collar on my neck, with a big silver ring hanging off thefront, my arms were tied to the arms of the chair, as well as my feetto the legs..."Your going to be perfect, my own little sissy toy!" sissy toy?. Raven remained kneeling, but moved off to one side of the door. She turned the doorknob, and then gave the door a shove before snatching her hand back. A twang from within the room merged with the thump of two crossbow bolts embedding themselves in the wall at neck and chest height. “Easier than breaking the trigger,” Raven explained, and then walked into the room. The guildmaster was living well – or at least had been right up until Indigo stabbed him in the throat. Silk and satin, expensive.