Coming around to the front of me again she gently placed the palms of her hands on my breasts and gently squeezed them. I winced from the pain.“Ssss...shhhhhh baby, I’m not going to hurt you” she said, calming me down while continuing to gently knead and squeeze my sore breasts. “no, honey”, she continued, “I’m not going to hurt you….MUCH!” and grabbed my nipples and jerked them so hard that I lost my footing and staggered with all of my weight supported by my wrists. She pulled them so hard she. She has sipped the other half of the bottle by the time I reached.She drunk and was in the character. She said she never had beer and she is sad so she gulped down one. She wants to taste it as she had heard that it reduces pain. She was all open up now. She was talking about her life. She had a conservative life. She never had any friends in school and college. She never had a boyfriend and she married off at an early age. Her husband had been most of the time in gulf and he come once six. She shoved a ball gag into my mouth and tied it tight around my head."I have a confession to make. I wasn't really being truthful with you this entire time. Yes I prey on young men such as yourself that pass this area once and every week. But I do it for a different reason." Mmmmmmm" I murmured. "You see, I use to work in the middle east. Use to? Whoops, I mean, still do. About a while back, I was recruited by some very powerful Arabs... female. Much to your dismay, females in the middle east. I pulled back a little and let out a small whimper. I felt like maybe I was making a mistake. I hadn’t done anything wrong yet, so, I could leave now and it would be ok.“Sorry… I thought” He began, but he didn’t get to finish the sentence because I decided to just go with it. I was extremely horny and there was something in his eyes. I went in for the kiss but I was moving too fast and our faces sort of crashed together and it was very awkward.“Sorry.. “ I said. I looked down at my trembling.