15-01-2019, 02:20 PM
Anthology of a Slut Shanti Ch. 07
Vijaya made one mistake – she went into hibernation after the last filming at Kamesh's place and that was for a long period and upon repeated calling did not respond either to Kamesh or Shanti – Ajay was not contacted by the duo for obvious reasons and then Shanti came up with a brilliant idea and this was to be executed without Kamesh in the loop and she used her other paramour Ratan.
Ratan knew how to track down women and in three days – he smoked out the dusky Mallu pussy out of her hole – and she was in his arms within no time – seduction was his passion and he would do anything for his love Shanti – which we already know.
She was brought to his house and blissfully unaware of the presence of her nemesis – and after a couple of drinks and play – she was handed over to the captor.
Shanti circled the bed slowly.
Vijaya shat bricks as soon as she saw the bitch and her expressions were fear gnawed and extremely remorseful. How could she not understand this – why will someone just contact her and give her so much attention overnight – how come she failed to grasp this and fell hook line and sinker – but she had not choice and she was now encircled.
Vijaya's arms were firmly held to the bedframe by the shackles on her wrists. A broad leather strap held her body down on the bed. She strained to reach Shanti's soft skin and lush body, but the Tamil slut dark haired slut just held back just out of reach. Both women were naked. Shanti held a large vibrating dildo that was covered with flavored desi ghee in one hand, and a leather strap in the other. Her tits bounced on her chest as she surveyed her captive.
Vijaya's fingers could just reach Shanti's smooth belly. Shanti watched as her Mallu slut tried desperately to stroke her breasts and pussy. She giggled and pulled back a few inches, slapping Vijaya with the strap, leaving a broad red welt on her arm.
Vijaya moaned in frustration and threw herself back on the bed. She lay back and spread her thighs wide apart, to give Shanti a good view of her dripping and swollen pussy, hoping to entice the bewitching bitch into licking at her dripping crotch. Vijaya still could not reach her cunt with her hands. She had been kept on the brink of orgasm all afternoon, and was going out of her mind with lust. She tensed and released her pussy muscles, making her cunt lips open and close like a sideways mouth. The hot smell of her crotch drifted forth as a few droplets of Vijaya's cream oozed out.
"Please! Let me suck you! I'll do a good job, I promise. You'll be begging me to go on! I *need* your cunt, you little slut!" Vijaya was beyond feeling humiliation, and openly begged for Shanti to open her slippery slit before Vijaya's hungry mouth.
Shanti realized that she was suddenly in control. All these weeks she had been the tormented for this pussy, never in her life did she lust for a pussy and Vijaya was a tormentor, and Vijaya had been the authority figure, vanished after the last encore where her role was fantastic which was taped and available for viewing private but could be made public – and that was the 'blackmail' which conveyed to Vijaya made her the willing slut this afternoon – she was in the snare and completely entrenched in the sin and now was into homework and handing out tests. Now the roles had been reversed and Shanti could make Vijaya do anything she wanted. Her mouth watered with the possibilities.
"Listen, you bitch" Shanti yelled, "You'll do as *I* say, and will suck cunt when *I* tell you to! Is that clear?"
Vijaya cowered on the bed, her face reddening with shame. "Y-yes, Shanti" she stammered out.
"Yes, *WHAT*?" Shanti demanded, whipping Vijaya's thighs with the strap.
"Yes....mistress!" Vijaya said.
"Good. Now, I want to set some ground rules for you. Here's the key to your handcuffs. I'm going to leave it here on the nightstand where you can reach it. You're free at any time to unlock yourself and leave. Only, if you do, my pussy will be off limits for you forever! Now, can you handle that? And you know the tapes – Right?"
Vijaya mutely nodded that she understood, and said that she would obey her mistress, and not unlock herself without permission.
Shanti beamed with pride, and set to work. She lay back on the edge of the bed, only inches from Vijaya's feet, and began to caress her own body. She clicked the vibrator on, and let it slowly slide down her body, from her delicate neck, over her heaving breasts, down past her smooth belly, and towards her fragrant, dripping cunt.
She pulled her pussy lips apart, revealing her well-stroked clit. The tip of the vibrator found her opening, and slid inside. Shanti stared into Vijaya's eyes as she thrust the dildo deep inside her pussy. Vijaya's hands were clutching at her belly, trying to reach her distended clit. Creamy cuntal lubrication dripped from her hole. Tears welled up in her eyes as she felt she would never be able to reach the climax she had been craving all day.
Shanti finally took pity on Vijaya and pulled the buzzing cock from her cunt, and held it out towards Vijaya's crotch. Vijaya gasped with delight, and thrust her hips forward.
"If you want this, you'll have to beg!" Shanti purred, smiling wickedly. The tip of the vibrator was around 3 inches from Vijaya's dripping box. Vijaya begged and pleaded for Shanti to cram it inside her. Shanti poked at Vijaya's clit, keeping the vibrator directly on her love button for only one or two seconds at a time. Vijaya's hips arched up off the bed, her cunt homing in on the buzzing love-toy. Shanti held it over almost a foot away from the bed so that Vijaya had to fully arch her back, almost to the point where she thought she would snap in half. She could just feel her clit touch the vibrator when she had to fall back in exhaustion.
Vijaya screamed again with desperation, and with a yell, Shanti shoved the full 12 inch plastic device up Vijaya's cunt, and she collapsed back on the bed, her hips pounding up and down furiously. She came and came. Juice poured out the sides of her pussy, drenching the sheets. Her cum lasted for almost 15 minutes before her spasm vagina began to calm down. She clutched at her breasts, her chest heaving and glistening with sweat.
Shanti allowed Vijaya no rest, however and she crawled up Vijaya's chest and straddled her face. "Now, bitch, start sucking! And don't stop till I tell you to!" She moved forward, planting her cunt directly over her professor's opened mouth. Just as Vijaya stuck out her tongue to caress Shanti's genitals, Shanti added, "And don't spill a single drop!"
With that, she began to piss into Vijaya's mouth. Vijaya started and reflexively closed her lips. Hot yellow piss spilled all over her face, and dripped down her neck onto the bed.
"You Bitch!" Shanti yelled. "Can't you even listen! You'll pay for this, you slut!"
She leaned back and pulled the vibrator from Vijaya's red, raw pussy, and tossed it off the bed. She grabbed a c-clamp from the pile of sex toys on the nightstand and started screwing it onto Vijaya's right tit.
"No, please!" begged Vijaya, "I'll do as you say. I love drinking your piss, it's like champagne! Please don't clamp my titties! No...NOO! ..AAAHHHH!" She screamed in terror as the metal clamp closed in on her nipple. Shanti tightened it until the tip of her nipple was almost totally flattened, then she started working on the other one.
Vijaya's screams became even too much for Shanti to handle after her second nipple was firmly squished between the metal edges of the clamp. She grabbed the ball-gag from table and shoved it into Vijaya's mouth. Now her professor was totally bound and gagged. Shanti watched as her naked sweaty body writhed in agony before her. Grabbing the leather strap, she began whipping Vijaya's belly and thighs. Her supple body twitched and shook with pain as the whip left its red marks all over Vijaya's white, creamy flesh. Soon a criss-cross pattern of welts was evident all over her skin.
When Shanti focused on Vijaya's tits, the c-clamps on her nipples were pulled and tugged by the whip as it struck. To Vijaya, it felt like her breasts were being torn from her chest. She twisted her torso in a vain attempt to avoid Shanti's blows, but this only exposed more untouched flesh on her sides and back for the Slimy Tamil Iyer slut to punish.
Shanti then turned her attention to Vijaya's still oozing cunt. She held Vijaya's pussy lips apart with her left hand, leaving her soft inner tissues totally vulnerable. The whip in her right hand came down hard on Vijaya's clit, and the bound slut went rigid with pain. Shanti whipped her cunt again and again, until Vijaya was beyond feeling. She could hear Vijaya's muffled cries even through the ball gag, and smiled to think of how she was similarly treated by her new boss just recently, and how she had loved it. Soon, however, Shanti got bored of whipping Vijaya's soft pussy. She went to the pile of leather toys and pulled out a new toy and looking at that Vijaya's eyes widened with fear as Shanti approached the bed. She tried to shrink away from the hard leather tip of the whip, which Shanti dangled before her eyes. She dragged it slowly down Vijaya's soft body, circling each tit before sliding past her crotch towards her feet.
Grabbing a bottle of oil from the table, Shanti covered Vijaya's feet with the shiny lubricant. She then pulled Vijaya's left leg out straight, so it was a few inches off the bed, and made her point her toes to the ceiling, holding onto Vijaya's big toe, Shanti began whipping the soles of Vijaya's feet. At the touch of the first whip blow, Vijaya jerked her foot up and away from Shanti's grasp. Shanti did not expect that kind of insolence, from her slave,and slammed the whip down on Vijaya's thigh with full force.
"Damnit! Did I tell you that you could move your foot, you bitch?!"
Shanti whipped Vijaya's thighs again and again, leaving wide red welts all over her skin. Some drops of blood oozed out along the deeper gashes. Vijaya screamed into her ball gag with terror. She had never felt such pain.
"Now, will you behave, slut?!" Shanti demanded. Tearfully, Vijaya nodded yes, and held her leg out shakily. Shanti began to whip her soles again. With each strike, Vijaya flinched, but did not pull away. Soon Shanti was able to whip her feet with brutal force and not have to hold onto her toes. The oil on her soles seemed to make each blow sting even more.
Vijaya made one mistake – she went into hibernation after the last filming at Kamesh's place and that was for a long period and upon repeated calling did not respond either to Kamesh or Shanti – Ajay was not contacted by the duo for obvious reasons and then Shanti came up with a brilliant idea and this was to be executed without Kamesh in the loop and she used her other paramour Ratan.
Ratan knew how to track down women and in three days – he smoked out the dusky Mallu pussy out of her hole – and she was in his arms within no time – seduction was his passion and he would do anything for his love Shanti – which we already know.
She was brought to his house and blissfully unaware of the presence of her nemesis – and after a couple of drinks and play – she was handed over to the captor.
Shanti circled the bed slowly.
Vijaya shat bricks as soon as she saw the bitch and her expressions were fear gnawed and extremely remorseful. How could she not understand this – why will someone just contact her and give her so much attention overnight – how come she failed to grasp this and fell hook line and sinker – but she had not choice and she was now encircled.
Vijaya's arms were firmly held to the bedframe by the shackles on her wrists. A broad leather strap held her body down on the bed. She strained to reach Shanti's soft skin and lush body, but the Tamil slut dark haired slut just held back just out of reach. Both women were naked. Shanti held a large vibrating dildo that was covered with flavored desi ghee in one hand, and a leather strap in the other. Her tits bounced on her chest as she surveyed her captive.
Vijaya's fingers could just reach Shanti's smooth belly. Shanti watched as her Mallu slut tried desperately to stroke her breasts and pussy. She giggled and pulled back a few inches, slapping Vijaya with the strap, leaving a broad red welt on her arm.
Vijaya moaned in frustration and threw herself back on the bed. She lay back and spread her thighs wide apart, to give Shanti a good view of her dripping and swollen pussy, hoping to entice the bewitching bitch into licking at her dripping crotch. Vijaya still could not reach her cunt with her hands. She had been kept on the brink of orgasm all afternoon, and was going out of her mind with lust. She tensed and released her pussy muscles, making her cunt lips open and close like a sideways mouth. The hot smell of her crotch drifted forth as a few droplets of Vijaya's cream oozed out.
"Please! Let me suck you! I'll do a good job, I promise. You'll be begging me to go on! I *need* your cunt, you little slut!" Vijaya was beyond feeling humiliation, and openly begged for Shanti to open her slippery slit before Vijaya's hungry mouth.
Shanti realized that she was suddenly in control. All these weeks she had been the tormented for this pussy, never in her life did she lust for a pussy and Vijaya was a tormentor, and Vijaya had been the authority figure, vanished after the last encore where her role was fantastic which was taped and available for viewing private but could be made public – and that was the 'blackmail' which conveyed to Vijaya made her the willing slut this afternoon – she was in the snare and completely entrenched in the sin and now was into homework and handing out tests. Now the roles had been reversed and Shanti could make Vijaya do anything she wanted. Her mouth watered with the possibilities.
"Listen, you bitch" Shanti yelled, "You'll do as *I* say, and will suck cunt when *I* tell you to! Is that clear?"
Vijaya cowered on the bed, her face reddening with shame. "Y-yes, Shanti" she stammered out.
"Yes, *WHAT*?" Shanti demanded, whipping Vijaya's thighs with the strap.
"Yes....mistress!" Vijaya said.
"Good. Now, I want to set some ground rules for you. Here's the key to your handcuffs. I'm going to leave it here on the nightstand where you can reach it. You're free at any time to unlock yourself and leave. Only, if you do, my pussy will be off limits for you forever! Now, can you handle that? And you know the tapes – Right?"
Vijaya mutely nodded that she understood, and said that she would obey her mistress, and not unlock herself without permission.
Shanti beamed with pride, and set to work. She lay back on the edge of the bed, only inches from Vijaya's feet, and began to caress her own body. She clicked the vibrator on, and let it slowly slide down her body, from her delicate neck, over her heaving breasts, down past her smooth belly, and towards her fragrant, dripping cunt.
She pulled her pussy lips apart, revealing her well-stroked clit. The tip of the vibrator found her opening, and slid inside. Shanti stared into Vijaya's eyes as she thrust the dildo deep inside her pussy. Vijaya's hands were clutching at her belly, trying to reach her distended clit. Creamy cuntal lubrication dripped from her hole. Tears welled up in her eyes as she felt she would never be able to reach the climax she had been craving all day.
Shanti finally took pity on Vijaya and pulled the buzzing cock from her cunt, and held it out towards Vijaya's crotch. Vijaya gasped with delight, and thrust her hips forward.
"If you want this, you'll have to beg!" Shanti purred, smiling wickedly. The tip of the vibrator was around 3 inches from Vijaya's dripping box. Vijaya begged and pleaded for Shanti to cram it inside her. Shanti poked at Vijaya's clit, keeping the vibrator directly on her love button for only one or two seconds at a time. Vijaya's hips arched up off the bed, her cunt homing in on the buzzing love-toy. Shanti held it over almost a foot away from the bed so that Vijaya had to fully arch her back, almost to the point where she thought she would snap in half. She could just feel her clit touch the vibrator when she had to fall back in exhaustion.
Vijaya screamed again with desperation, and with a yell, Shanti shoved the full 12 inch plastic device up Vijaya's cunt, and she collapsed back on the bed, her hips pounding up and down furiously. She came and came. Juice poured out the sides of her pussy, drenching the sheets. Her cum lasted for almost 15 minutes before her spasm vagina began to calm down. She clutched at her breasts, her chest heaving and glistening with sweat.
Shanti allowed Vijaya no rest, however and she crawled up Vijaya's chest and straddled her face. "Now, bitch, start sucking! And don't stop till I tell you to!" She moved forward, planting her cunt directly over her professor's opened mouth. Just as Vijaya stuck out her tongue to caress Shanti's genitals, Shanti added, "And don't spill a single drop!"
With that, she began to piss into Vijaya's mouth. Vijaya started and reflexively closed her lips. Hot yellow piss spilled all over her face, and dripped down her neck onto the bed.
"You Bitch!" Shanti yelled. "Can't you even listen! You'll pay for this, you slut!"
She leaned back and pulled the vibrator from Vijaya's red, raw pussy, and tossed it off the bed. She grabbed a c-clamp from the pile of sex toys on the nightstand and started screwing it onto Vijaya's right tit.
"No, please!" begged Vijaya, "I'll do as you say. I love drinking your piss, it's like champagne! Please don't clamp my titties! No...NOO! ..AAAHHHH!" She screamed in terror as the metal clamp closed in on her nipple. Shanti tightened it until the tip of her nipple was almost totally flattened, then she started working on the other one.
Vijaya's screams became even too much for Shanti to handle after her second nipple was firmly squished between the metal edges of the clamp. She grabbed the ball-gag from table and shoved it into Vijaya's mouth. Now her professor was totally bound and gagged. Shanti watched as her naked sweaty body writhed in agony before her. Grabbing the leather strap, she began whipping Vijaya's belly and thighs. Her supple body twitched and shook with pain as the whip left its red marks all over Vijaya's white, creamy flesh. Soon a criss-cross pattern of welts was evident all over her skin.
When Shanti focused on Vijaya's tits, the c-clamps on her nipples were pulled and tugged by the whip as it struck. To Vijaya, it felt like her breasts were being torn from her chest. She twisted her torso in a vain attempt to avoid Shanti's blows, but this only exposed more untouched flesh on her sides and back for the Slimy Tamil Iyer slut to punish.
Shanti then turned her attention to Vijaya's still oozing cunt. She held Vijaya's pussy lips apart with her left hand, leaving her soft inner tissues totally vulnerable. The whip in her right hand came down hard on Vijaya's clit, and the bound slut went rigid with pain. Shanti whipped her cunt again and again, until Vijaya was beyond feeling. She could hear Vijaya's muffled cries even through the ball gag, and smiled to think of how she was similarly treated by her new boss just recently, and how she had loved it. Soon, however, Shanti got bored of whipping Vijaya's soft pussy. She went to the pile of leather toys and pulled out a new toy and looking at that Vijaya's eyes widened with fear as Shanti approached the bed. She tried to shrink away from the hard leather tip of the whip, which Shanti dangled before her eyes. She dragged it slowly down Vijaya's soft body, circling each tit before sliding past her crotch towards her feet.
Grabbing a bottle of oil from the table, Shanti covered Vijaya's feet with the shiny lubricant. She then pulled Vijaya's left leg out straight, so it was a few inches off the bed, and made her point her toes to the ceiling, holding onto Vijaya's big toe, Shanti began whipping the soles of Vijaya's feet. At the touch of the first whip blow, Vijaya jerked her foot up and away from Shanti's grasp. Shanti did not expect that kind of insolence, from her slave,and slammed the whip down on Vijaya's thigh with full force.
"Damnit! Did I tell you that you could move your foot, you bitch?!"
Shanti whipped Vijaya's thighs again and again, leaving wide red welts all over her skin. Some drops of blood oozed out along the deeper gashes. Vijaya screamed into her ball gag with terror. She had never felt such pain.
"Now, will you behave, slut?!" Shanti demanded. Tearfully, Vijaya nodded yes, and held her leg out shakily. Shanti began to whip her soles again. With each strike, Vijaya flinched, but did not pull away. Soon Shanti was able to whip her feet with brutal force and not have to hold onto her toes. The oil on her soles seemed to make each blow sting even more.
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