So I left my pen drive near her.Aft sometime she started to watch it. In the first episode a brother will be fucking her own sister. She saw that too....And she started to like the series as everyday aft coming from college she watches it. One day I thought of watching it along with her. So I sat down next to her as we were watching a scene came where the brother hugs and kisses her sister. I saw her in a side manner she didn’t give any expression. Every day we both started to watch together and. But all Shelly could do was wail and plead for mercy. Through tear blurred eyes, she watched in horror as the two other figures pulled a large metal hoop from the wall and walked towards the girl. The barrel hoop was another simple yet very effective form of torture. As the hoop was placed under the back of the trembling and pleading woman, her legs were drawn up tight to her chest. Then her arms were folded over her lower legs and with all the strength the two larger hooded figures could. "Marissa took me by the hand and brought me to the bathroom."Strip," she said firmly."And what is this game?"She smiled at me and tapped her foot."Follow directions, and I will tell you," she said. "Good girls getanswers."I pulled off my top, revealing my breasts, then my yoga pants, and stoodbefore her in only a pair of pink gaffe panties. While I undressed,Marissa retrieved a bottle from the linen closet. When she returned toface me, she stopped me before I could remove my panties."That's far. It was looking ok now, but the bulge could be seen, but before I could do anything Mamatha aunty came from the bedroom and sat on the sofa in front of me. After our recent conversations about my aunt breastfeeding me, I gained courage and was openly looking at her bosom region, which my aunt observed.“What is it Rajesh, you are still looking at my breasts with those hungry eyes, didn’t you just see them naked now.” Mathatha aunty said with a naughty smile on her face.I said,” It was just for a.