.........................................................................In the now lit up basement, I saw infront of me what my Mistress Chrissy had ...repared... A torture rack! It looked like a normal long wooden table with leather wrist/ankle restraints at the top and bottom of it and a wheel at the top which, when rotated, tightens and constricts the chain attached to the restraints, causing the stretching out of the victim's body, that victim soon being me! I don't know how I've never. “It will remain a secret.”“Thank you,” Prema came forward and gently hugged her wonderful niece.“But I am not going to the movie,” Sujitha said categorically. Prema shook off from the hug and looked at her with surprise.“I want to watch something much more interesting,” Sujitha said with a wink. “I want to see you making love.” “No, you can’t,” Prema stammered. “I can’t let you do that.”Now, it was Sujitha’s turn to hug her aunt. She gently gave a kiss on her aunt’s cheeks. “Please! Aunt. Let me see that lovely pussy nestled beneath your panties. Tease me."He wanted her to act like a whore, slowly stripping for him, degrading herself. She felt her jeans sliding down her legs, her naked breasts heaving up and down, her body still on fire. She stopped at her knees, more embarrassed to be partly dressed, her jeans trapping her legs like a rope would do. She looked up at him, his eyes staring between her legs, her panties already wet, humiliated at being treated like this, ashamed. I open my mouth and take a breathe, as I taste his cock and feel it move slowly but surely all the way down my throat. I can hear him moan "mmmmm" and further hie dick goes untill my neck is bulging with dick inside it. I suddenly feel his balls lightly slap my teeth.He holds still for a while allowing me to adjust to the foregin object in my throat and then he starts to move. My body instinctively tries to dislodge the obstruction and I gagg, he moves faster and my mouth is wet and.