DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, sex slavery, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please ...o not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously.DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain "comic book" style.. ‘I did what I had to do, now I just need to tie up some loose ends and I can’t do it by myself. I don’t have anyone else that I can trust with this.’ ‘Well….’ he said is his slow Texas drawl. ‘Start at the beginning and I’ll see what I can do.’ Eve sat on the porch and told Will the whole sordid tale. How he had come home from the bar drunk and started a fight with her. She told him that most times she could handle him and he would eventually just pass out and things would be better in the. Her hips rolled forward arching her back, as her prickling nerves curled her toes. One hand trembled with the effort to hold the bell in place, while the other clinched and unclenched her knee. Her breath shuddered out after a moment and she gasped; she hadn’t realized that she stopped breathing. Desire still dancing under her skin, Michelle moved just enough to pull the bell from her panties, dragging it across her button accidentally. Her whole body seized up, hips and fingers jerking and. He felt very nice. We were having a good time and then, I don’t know what he felt, he held my hand and said.Rahul: Shilpa, I wish I had a girlfriend like you, you are so sweet, so cute, so caring and so sexy.I said “Shut up Rahul! You know Karan is my boyfriend and we know each other for years, I can never think of betraying him, you are my best friend dear!Rahul: I dont think so, I love you.Shlipa: Just shut up Rahul; please don’t say this and then I got really angry with him. But he didn’t.