She married his father after his first wife died in an accident. But, Sarath couldn’t accept her as his mother. He doesn’t talk to her much. He do...sn’t even give her much respect.She started speaking about him and soon started weeping. I didn’t know what to do. I put my hand on her shoulder and started consoling her. She stopped crying. I went towards her and gave her a hug. My face was near to her hair. I smelled it. It was great. Her boobs were ramming against my chest. I couldn’t control it. Why was I so weak as to doubt him? The bedroom is his domain, he knows my every thought here, my yearnings, my fears that I will disappoint him.I hear the click of a digital camera, good I want to see the marks he has left, the stinging little welts that will be gone in an hour, the proof of my humiliation, my inner need to be chastised – “Punish me”All goes quiet again and I hear him light another cigarette, he is teasing me again – no he has just pulled on the thong and pulled the nipple. More

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