.. Perfect!I began to revel in this new level of humiliation, my dick again swelledup, filling the small confinements of the chastity cage, and I agai...cried and moaned like a willing whore, not an unwilling victim. Apowerful thought had hit me - I wish I could spare the pain andhumiliation of the unwilling victims rape and sexual abuse by bearing itmyself...Well, I could not have it all to myself. I'd have to share with my wife...Now, smelling piss, more of the perverts that shoved their dicks. .Ham jaise hi room me gaye Riya door lock kar ke mujai bed pe dhakka diya or mere upar a kar mujai chumne lagi. Mai bhi us ko chum raha tha mai dhire se us ke kan me bola can I call you darling. She replied in a naughty smile han mere raja. Mai apna hath us ke piche le gaya or us ke gand ko masalne laga. Ham dono bahot tempt ho gaye thee wo mera kapra kholne lagi. Or mujai nanga kar diya or apna salwar (upar wala) khol di or mere samne bra me thi mai us ka red bra dekh kar or us ke andar us ke. Within a few seconds her moans became louder and in next moment my mom came so hard that I could even see her squirt a little, I so wanted to taste her juices then and there. She shivered from head to toe then when she caught her breath back she got up and I saw her keeping that dildo in the depths of her bedside drawer. I ran back upto my room and masturbated 5 times that night thinking about her.Next day when my mom was in her office I came back from college a little earlier I opened the door. "Splat!"N-Nine."Splat!"T-t-ten," took quite an effort.Splat!"Eleven." Helen suddenly realised that it was almost over, she could relax because the last one wouldn't be unbearable.Splat!Helen screamed aloud at this last stroke which was infinitely more painful than the others."Oh sorry, I must have turned it over by mistake," said Karl, but nobody believed he was apologising. Helen could see that one surface of the paddle was covered in little raised points like a scraper."Kiss and thanks,".