Nasik se aate waqt jo hasil pal maine kusum ke sath gujare wo yaad aa rahe the. Wo pal yaad karte hi mera lund khada ho gaya. Mai apne aap ko rok nahi...paya aur masturbate karne laga. Masturbate karte waqt mai kusum ko hi yaad kar raha tha. Tabhi kusum ka call aaya. Mai hadbada gaya. Kyonki iss waqt toh kusum so jati hai aur kapil bhi ghar par hi rehte hai. Main call uthaya…Mai: Hello, Kya hua?Kusum: Kuch nahi jaanu. Bass tumhari bahut yaad aa rahi thi.Mai: Arey lekin tum itni der raat baat. It would be her severest challenge, and one no-one could help her with. She had been into self bondage for a long time, challenging herself to get free. Each time she tried harder than the last to make thing difficult, but had always, to date, found her way out safely.This idea came to her at a pub quiz. She watched as the winner of the quiz chose a key from the pile on the counter, and tried to open the box. They had failed, but the guy behind the bar assured everyone that the right key was in. 'Nothing that I'm aware of.''Well you had her in tears that day she went round to your place.''I didn't see any tears, loads of anger yes, but no tears.' I said before explaining that day's events.Jane didn't seem too surprised. 'My temper is pretty bad but it's nothing compared to Terry's, ' she said to her husband's obvious agreement. 'The problem is, being the youngest of four, she's always been able to get away with it. Now, adulthood is not so forgiving. It's already cost her two jobs that. I would have left you alone if you wouldn't have planned to tell on me... naughty naughty.". With that I hammered my fist straight into her stomach, her letting out a powerful cry of pain and anguish and placing her hand on her stomach in pain. This was even better than the last time, I loved her pain, call me sick but I enjoyed this, and I wasn't bound to give into "Good Morals". I grinned and took her other hand, pushing the back of her arm and hand to the trunk of the tree, taking out.