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No!!' she pitifully pleaded while opposing the upward pull with all her might but to no avail! I simply smiled cruelly at her as I picked up a leather strap and awaited the favourable moment to force her against the nearest pillar. Presently she was dragged off the chair and now was my time. I pounced on her and rushed her backwards to the pillar, quickly slipping the strap round it and her waist and buckling it, and thus securing her. Then I loosened the pulleys and lowering her arms, I forced them behind her and round the pillar, till I got her wrists together and made them fast to a ring set in the pillar. Alice was now helpless; the whole of the front of her person was at my disposal! She was securely fastened, but, with a refinement of cruelty, I lashed her ankles together and bound them to the pillar! Then I unbuckled the strap round her waist and threw it away, it being no longer needed, placed the armchair in front of her, and sitting down in it, I drew it so close to her. Then day by day we I get impressed on her but not proposed her…Sorry about me I look younger Aravindh samy in a line. Mami is short but perfect shape. Then after a month she first proposed me. I never accept her because of fear as nothing know at that time. She never spoke to me and she were crying for three days… my heart was melted. I take onto browsing center of closing like cabin. Then we spoke all those sentiments at the last I were convinced by here and I accepted her love… She immediately hugged me without a space a I were stunned how to react for it. I softly place my hand on her head and softly rubbed. She asked a kiss on her fore head. I panted a kiss. It was my 1st day and we left.Then regularly meet in that same net café. I started improving myself as hugging, kiss on lip and smooching… after a month there is a problem for her our Vice principal warned her. I enquired her on that she told that he saw us in net café. I confused if any problem happened VP never call and.
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