He came to discover that she and her mother and sister make their living doing web cams and private shows. This story will feature a lot of exposition...and details about those fetish web cams. So you should probably not read if any of that might offend you.I include this small catch up below in case you are starting after the prologue (not recommended) but for those just wanting to spank the monkey this is your better option.SUMMARY: IF YOU ARE STARTING ON CHAPTER NINE READ THISIn the prologue,. I started feeling its length and size. first time I was feeling his rod in hand as We had only fucked till that time. I shaked it few times, caressed it lengthwise. His rod hardened further. We kiseed few seconds and then separated. What next? I had question in eyes looking at him. We slept sideways and his rod touched my ass crack few times. He was caressing my pussy and hips one by one. His left hand was pressing my left boob under my body and he was kissing me again. I started feeling his. Wo fir se hasi aur baato ko casually lete hue kitchen me chali gyi. But idhar mai serious tha. Maine bathrum ka raasta pucha aur bathrum toilet k bahane chale gaya maine apni shirt bhigayi aur utaar k baahar aa gya. Usne chaukte hue dekha aur kaha ki “ye kya kar rhe ho? Maine reply kiya ki “meri shirt bheeg gyi isliye maine utaar di aur chair pe baith gya. Again she went 2 kitchen aur mauka paate hi maine apni baniyaan bhi utaar li. Achanak wo aayi aur usey doube zhatka laga ki mai yaha ye sab. Only his satisfaction was paramount it seemed.And once that objective had been achieved, he untied her legs. Releasing the rope that held her tightly cuffed wrists from the headboard, he grabbed her long hair and dragged her whimpering body into the corner of the room.He retied and chained her there. Her body shivering and cowering from his sadistic mood and trying not to gag on the ever so distasteful panties stuck in her mouth. Her one ankle tied up to an old pipe, in an effort to keep her.