There was no one in the house I understood the kids must have gone to their grandparent’s place which was around an 11/2 hour run from here. Holding my courage I again asked her. She said, “I know it is your age to get fascinated to woman but, all you do is wrong and I don’t want to happen it again, understood? I could clearly make out from her voice that whatever she was saying was just a result of social fear. I got really excited that my destination and wish was about to fulfill. I caught hold of her trembling hands with all my courage and looking in her eyes told her’ “ I don’t know aunty but whenever I see you I don’t know what happens to me I am not able to control myself. You are such a beauty. I can’t let off my eyes from you” Please don’t hurt me I desperately need you and know that you too……….” Aunty was just surprised with my words and was looking at my face as if she had a shock. I started again, “Please just say you also want me and I will go from here right now”. Saying. ” “I’ll do anything, be anything you want me to be, please.” But he was immune to her begging, to her need, to her desperation. Ariel was not herself any more, she still had the intelligence to recognise that something within was changing, had changed. She needed him, needed more from him than he was allowing her in her captivity. He consumed her in ways she had never dreamed or expected that a man could. She was eating from his hand, begging him to cum constantly and she no longer thought about her freedom, she no longer wished to be free. She was obsessed with him, craned her neck from the moment he left until he would return to hear the rev of his bike, the sound of his boots on the gravel outside. She craved him, longed for him, and loved him. “What are you?” he asked her one morning, after she’d eaten dry bread from his fingers through the bars. “A slave, your slave,” Ariel whispered. “Who am I?” he asked. She hesitated and then said the first thing that came into her head, the.
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