Adultery An Indian Marriage by rulerandcane

[Ramesh_Rocky]

He moaned as she worked him and in a weird way he felt losing control. A woman with a cock in her mouth has so much power. Within minutes he was already on the edge. The spanking aroused him to a great new level.

He came in big spurts with his cock in her mouth.

She reflexed and took it out immediately, only to get sprayed on her face with his cum. It was gross. She tried to hurry to the bathroom but the panties around her ankles hindered her. She quickly removed them and ran.

He was lying on the recliner with his eyes closed and missed her little dance and run. It was a new high for him and he loved it. His mind went over the spanking and how it ended in his explosion.

She on the other hand was in the bathroom staring in the mirror. She had spat out whatever cum managed to come to her mouth and had rinsed her face of the gooey mess. He bum had lost the sting of the spanking and she inspected herself. She was not sure how to react to this. A part of her thought this was not something that was normal but she was also torn with the fact that he was clear that he wanted her to obey. And what happened in the mall could have been avoided if she played ball. She also knew that what happened next might determine the course of her short marriage. She brooded over this for a few minutes and then made up her mind.

"I'm sorry", she said as walked into the living room. He was still on the recliner with his cock out and head rested. She was not really sorry but decided that was the best way to handle this.

"This is all new to me. Please bear with me."

"Come here", he pointed to his lap. She came and sat down.

He lifted his leg and adjusted her position so that her ass was partly in the air and started rubbing it.

"Poor Meeta got a spanking." He joked enjoying that she was still submissive.

"Naughty girls get spanked. Remember that. Yes this new to you but I will teach you over time and one of the ways to teach you would be to warm you bum from time to time." He punctuated that with a gentle slap on her ass. He then kept rubbing it and nibbled at her cheeks.

"Are you angry at me?" He asked.

"No." It was a defensive answer.

"You can be angry at me but you must still obey me. There can only be one dominant in a relationship. I won't abuse you. So don't be afraid."

It did fell like abuse to her ass but she felt a bit reassured. Maybe she should not have made a scene.

He felt she was becoming more defensive and decided to play some games with her. He lifted her off his lap, got up and threw her on the recliner, gently.

"Let's give Meeta some pleasure."

He went on her knees and started playing with her pussy. She was a bit startled not sure what to do.

"Rest your head back and close your eyes. You will enjoy it."

He got to work with his hands and tongue. He had done this before. His past sexual escapades that taught him that this one act made women more accommodating. Whether they enjoyed the act or not, they felt happy that their man was willing to do this. He was not bad at it either. Within 5 minutes, she was wet, her body revealing impulses that she did not realize she had till then. She let out a moan. He switched to using is hands and brought her to screaming orgasm.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

He got up and went to the kitchen to get himself a glass of water. She let her eyes stay closed. The sting of her bum was a distant memory now. It was replaced by the pleasure she had just received.

He came back and sat down on one of the couches and just smiled at her. She smiled back, part of her feeling embarrassed again. They both sat there for a few minutes without saying anything. He felt that their relationship had moved to the next level. He had pushed her hard with the spanking but she seemed to handle it. She was proving to be a good sub. After a long silence, he spoke, "I'm hungry, are you?"

It was almost 3.00 in the afternoon and she realized that she was hungry. She nodded.

"Can you cook something?"

"Yes, definitely." Cooking was one of her strengths ,something, her mother had drilled into her.

She got up and started looking for her clothes. He was watching her closely and decided to continue his sex games.

"Hang on, I will give you something to wear."

He went into the kitchen and came back with an apron.

"This will look nice on you"

He dbangd it over her and tied the knot. It was not her preferred clothing as her ass was all exposed but she sensed that he wanted her to be that way.

"Let me know if you need any help in the kitchen."

She trotted to the kitchen and started cooking. He sat there in his couch wondering what he should do next. He had not scripted the events so far but he always had a general idea of what he wanted to with this marriage. Lot of it was dependent on her reaction as well. It was 4 days since their marriage and they still hadn't had proper sex. However he had derived more sexual pleasure than any other. He was wondering when he should have the first intercourse. She was a virigin for sure and so wanted to be sure that first experience did not hurt her. Giving her a spanking was one thing but he wanted to make sure that their sex life was good to both. His thoughts were interrupted by her walking in to the room.

"Can you come here, I can't find some of the spices?"

He got up and went to the kitchen with her. He showed her the stuff she was missing and lingered around, watching her cook. He ran his hands over her bare back and all the way to her ass.

"You have a lovely ass," he remarked.

"Is that why you married me?" Her question surprised him. Maybe she was thinking along those lines.

"Not really, you never showed me your ass till we got here. You were always covered." He smiled at her and she smiled back shyly.

"Now you will ask me if I liked your ass why did I spank it?"

He was not sure if she would have asked that but never the less felt it was good one to bring up. She definitely was not going to ask that question. The spanking experience was not fun at all and she did not want to go there. But him asking the question forced her to tense up.

"No," she replied meekly, hoping to end the topic.

"Beautiful asses still get spanked especially if they are naughty."

[Ramesh_Rocky]

An Indian Marriage Ch. 04

She cooked a good meal then ate chatting about different things. Halfway through he bought out the conversation of the shopping.

"Should we go shopping again today?"

She did not know how to respond. He sensed that.

"Don't worry, I will be easy on you. We do need to get you clothes."

Then he had an idea.

"How about I go get some stuff for you and you stay home?"

That did seem like a simple choice and so she agreed.

"OK, I will be gone for few hours then. I also need to go meet a friend. While I am gone, let me give you something to learn."

He got up and picked his laptop.

"This is part of your sex education. There are two videos of giving blowjobs and another one on how to dance for your partner. Watch them and maybe someday you will learn how to do it well."

With that he left to get dressed and was away in a flash. Meeta sat there with the laptop in front of her. She was embarrassed to look at these videos. She started with one with the blowjob one. It was similar to the one she had watched before. This time though the girl was fully dressed and it was in an office setting. The man was giving her instructions and she was following his lead. He made her lick his penis for a long time before he told her to start sucking. Then he made her lick his balls. His penis was sloppy wet and it slid out of her mouth easily. It was also quite bigger than Dinesh's but she managed to get it inside her mouth. He then grabbed her by her hair and started pushing her into his cock. That did not feel pleasant to Meeta but the girl in the video did not seem to mind. Meeta watched in awe as the man came in spurts and sprayed his cum all over her face and clothes.

Did Dinesh expect that from her? That felt dirty, very dirty. The man did groan in pleasure and so he did enjoy that. The second video was another blowjob but it was in a park. The couple had picked a secluded bench and the man was taking the video as the girl sucked on his dick. She was afraid of being caught but the man encouraged her and she complied. This video was short and it was not very clear. Within few minutes the man came and the girl swallowed his cum. She then went on to lick his dick more and gave him a big smile. The video ended with a remark from the man that it was the best blowjob he had ever had.

Meeta decided to take a break from the watching and made herself a cup of coffee. Her thoughts wandered into what Dinesh was buying for her. She was sure it wouldn't be something she would have bought herself and so she will have to get used to it. She went through mixed emotions again. At a level she felt that Dinesh was dictating to her what to wear but at the same time he was taking the pains to buy stuff for her.

She decided to go back to the video watching. Her mind wandered to the clip in which the girl got cum all over our face and she shuddered at the thought of that. The next video started with a man sitting on the couch and music playing in the background. A girl walked in a short skirt and small top that barely covered her breasts. She started dancing to the music swaying her hips. Meeta had seen some provocative dances in some of the Bollywood movies which she thought were vulgar. The girl in the video however did not mind and she seemed to be quite skilled at that.

The girl then undid her blouse to reveal her firm breasts. Her breasts were nice and round and Meeta thought about her breasts. She felt hers were similar to hers in size. The girl then jiggled her breasts provocatively near the man's face and rubbed them against it. The man gave her breasts a kiss and she continued. Soon she removed her skirt and revealed the tiniest underwear Meeta had ever seen. It did not cover her ass at all and barely covered her pubic area. "Is that even an underwear?" thought Meeta. The video now focused on her ass and she jiggled them expertly in front of her man. He playfully slapped them as she moved closer to him. She gyrated her shapely ass and started grinding them against his lap. It was clear she was playing with his penis with her ass. The girl continued her dances for few more minutes and then the music stopped. She picked up her skirt and blouse and just walked out of the room. Meeta 's first thoughts were that it was a bit abrupt. For some reason she expected the girl to remove the man's pants and pleasure him. The previous two videos had influenced her. Then her thoughts moved on to whether she could do the same for Dinesh. She knew how to dance. It was more of the classical stuff but dancing was not as alien to her as sucking cock. She replayed the whole video trying to memorize the sequence.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

It was almost 4 hours since Dinesh had left. Meeta had spent some time with the videos but then switched on to general surfing of the Internet. She checked her email and looked at few other sites. She did not spend much time on the Internet in India but that was because her parents never allowed her too much time. Then the doorbell rang. In walked Dinesh with several bags.

"Wow, that took lot of effort. Hope you like it?" He placed the bags down and walked to the kitchen and grabbed himself a beer.

"Want beer?"

"No."

"Did you get bored?"

"No."

"Did you watch the videos?"

"Yes."

"Did you learn something?" He smiled.

"Yes." She replied shyly.

"Good. Maybe we can test you later. Do you want to try the dresses?"

"Yes, sure", she replied.

"Here try this bag first." He handed her a bag.

She started to move towards the bedroom.

"Where are you going? Change here."

She was wearing a salwar and started removing that. She had lost some of her reservations on being naked in front of him but it was still not coming naturally to her. She undressed to her bra and panties and opened the bag. This had several long skirts and some tops. She tried them all one by one. They voted on which ones they liked. The second bag had some jeans and more tops and they repeated the exercise.

Dinesh was enjoying this and it felt like Meeta was as well. The third bag had the small skirts. There were only 2 of them. She disrobed again and got into one of them. They were very small. These were the ones she did not like in the mall. The ones that eventually resulted in their first fight and her spanking.

"Turn around", he asked.

She did posing nicely for him.

"Not bad. Your legs look nice in them. Don't worry I won't make you wear these outside till you are comfortable. For now we will use them at home. Try the other one"

She did. The other one was a big tighter around her bum and she did not feel as naked in them. The first one was quite loose and she felt they would fly up anytime.

"Let's keep both", he interjected.

They moved to the next bag. This had just one dress. It had a nice feel but like the skirt it only barely covered her ass. Dinesh thought she looked hot in that. He moved closer to her and wrapped his hands around her and gave her a kiss.

"You look special in this. Better than what I had pictured."

She smiled a bit and tried to stretch the dress a bit more down her thighs.

"Turn around"

She did giving him a good view of her backside.

"I can see your panties through these. They are big and thick. I have something to fix that. Remove your panties."

She looked at him and then worked her panties down her legs and stepped out.

"Maybe this is a no-panties dress", he remarked.

The thought of that gave her a shiver. Already a short dress there was no way she would go without panties.

"I don't feel comfortable without them."

"Don't worry. I was just joking."

He rummaged into the last bag and tossed her one. It was silky and thin. She wore it and it felt weird against her skin. She lowered the dress down and he inspected her.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Looks better. Do you like them?"

"They are ok. I am not used to silky ones."

"They are special occasion ones. So don't worry."

He tossed her another one. This was cotton but similar. She liked them much more.

"I have a few more of those and they could be your daily ones."

He then rummaged again in the bag and took out another one.

"This one is real special."

It was the tiniest underwear she had seen. She removed her cotton ones and got into one of them. It immediately reminded her of the video in which the girl danced. She was wearing similar ones.

"It's called a thong. Lower the dress."

The thong slid into her ass cracks and she felt exposed. She lowered her dress.

"This looks perfect. Good dressing session. I am tired of admiring you." He joked.

She was tired of dressing up. She started removing her dress. Then as she was about to remove the thong and replace them with her regular panties, he interjected.

"Keep the thong on for now. You can wear a bra but nothing else." He knew she did not like the thong and so wanted her to get used to it a bit. Plus it pleased him to make her parade herself in it.

She obliged reluctantly. The thong was worse thing. It was worse then no panties because it constantly reminded her of her barely covered ass every time she took a step.

The whole show had made him horny again. While their sexual escapades had crossed several items which normal couples would not dare off, they still did not have their first intercourse. He had intentionally delayed this. He wanted to explore other things first. He also was afraid that as she was a virgin that sex immediately might make her hate it. While she did not like the blowjobs and the spanking, it was more bearable and he knew she would handle that. He was not sure if tonight was the night. He decided it was not. He wanted it to be more special and maybe do it when she was aroused as well. He got up and got himself another beer. She was seated on the couch and he sat next to her and grabbed her by her hips and puller her closer.

"Which dress did you not like? Be honest"

"The small skirts, the black dress which was small as well and the thong." She answered honestly. He knew those would be the ones.

"OK. I won't make you wear them till you are used too. I might make you wear them if you disobey me though", he warned.

"You can change the thong now if you want but wear the new panties I bought."

She almost leapt at the suggestion and within seconds discarded the thong and switched to her panties. She must really hate them, he thought.

"I'm going for a run on the treadmill. Do you want to join?"

"No", she replied. She did not like to exercise. It was not something she was used too.

"You can get dressed in pants if you do that. You need not run in your underwear." He felt he needed to give her some incentives.

Her mind wandered but she could not get to a decision quick enough.

"Get up and get some clothes and come to the room. You need some exercise." He had made the decision for her.

"Don't take too long." He walked away with that threating note.

She changed into the pants he had bought and a t-shirt. She then dragged herself to the room. He was already running a sweat. She got on the treadmill next to his and started it. She labored it for some time as she watched him work out.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

He slowed down his pace and told her to increase hers.

"Looks like we have an exercise hater here. Trust me, if you don't work out you will put on weight here. Unlike India there is not much physical activity for you. And I want you to stay fit."

She was panting at the increased pace and her legs were tiring.

"We can stop at 15 minutes today but we need to get you to 30 soon."

15 minutes felt like a long time. It was only 5 minutes since she had started running. She pushed herself a bit but around the 10 minute mark gave up and pressed the halt button.

"Not good", he remarked. "In one month's time, I want you to run 30 minutes non-stop. Let's put that as a goal. If you don't some part of your body is going feel my hands."

He placed his hands on her buttocks and her ass tingled at the threat of spanking.

"Is that understood?" He asked.

"Yes, I will try my best", she replied.

"Ok, we will see in one month's time. I am going to run more but if you want take a break and get some water."

She gladly took the break. He ran for almost an hour and then showered. When he go back, she was dressed in her salwar and watching TV.

"How do I get the Indian channels here?" She asked.

He showed how to work the different remotes. They settled on a Hindi movie. Being from southern India she was not fluent in Hindi but she liked Hindi movies a lot. She also was not allowed to watch too many of them as she grew up. Now that she was away from her parents, she knew she could have her fill.

They watched the movie till it ended.

"I am getting hungry", remarked Dinesh. "Should I cook or will you?"

She liked the fact that he offered to cook. But he mother had drilled it into her head that her job was to make sure he was well fed.

"I will cook."

She got up and went into the kitchen. Dinesh flipped some channels and wondered what to do next. The day was bit emotionally draining for her with the dressing up and the spanking before that. He did not want to push her any more. He checked the weather outside and it was around 15 deg C. He decided they would just take a walk after dinner. The sexual drama would continue the next day.

The next morning they both woke up at the same time. He leant over her and hugged her. He had his usual morning hard-on. He decided to start the morning well. He guided her hands to his cock.

"See how hard it is. That means it needs your attention. You know what to do."

That woke her up from the sleepy haze. She did know what to do but was not expecting that in the morning. She moved her head to his crotch and took his cock out of his boxers. It had a musky smell and she did not like that but she started licking it. He enjoyed the fact that she straightaway went into the licking part. No hand jobs. The videos he showed her were working. She was becoming quite good at this.

She started licking and sucking feverishly. Part of it was mechanically happening given the recent practice. She was also thinking ahead on what she should do when he eventually came. The thought of swallowing his cum was not a pleasant one. She thought about the video in which the girl's face was sprayed with cum. That was not pleasant either. The last time she just spat it out and he did not seem to mind. She figured that was what she would do.

She pumped him more as she felt him lose his hardness.

"Use your hands as well", he guided her.

She then used both her hands and mouth and within seconds he was hard again. Then he came in spurts. She took him inside her mouth and then ran to the bathroom to spit it out. This little routine amused him. While he wanted her to swallow, he decided he would not force her. She came back from the bathroom.

"Ms. Varkala is getting good at sucking cock." He joked and laughed.

She smiled. Part of her felt good that he was happy.

"Let's get her some coffee."

He got up and pulled his boxers and walked into the kitchen. She brushed her teeth and walked it. He was sitting on the table with coffee. She joined him.

"Here's a tip. Any time you feel like it, you can suck my cock. I mean anytime." He spoke like a man.

"Even now." He rubbed his crotch. His cock was still hard.

She smiled. The message was clearly received.

"Today we are going out. Wear one of the skirts I got. We will explore the city today. You have not seen much of London."

They both showered and dressed. As they were above to leave, he pulled her closer and lifted her skirt.

"Just checking what panties you are wearing."

She was wearing the new ones he had bought.

"Good. No more of your panties. I like them better." She gave her ass a squeeze. She liked the attention. Her body was no longer concerned about nakedness. He was right. Keeping her naked for the first few days did have an impact.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Their first stop was the London eye. Meet was afraid of heights but Dinesh assured her that it was fine. Meeta thought that the view on top was beautiful and she forgot about the height. She also saw two couple kiss passionately inside their booth. Meeta was torn between enjoying the view and looking at people around her. They both invoked her curiosity. She wanted to see how they dressed and how they behaved. She wanted to make sure she did fit into this society. Dinesh held her hands and while he did not talk much he did explain the different things around them. They did the usual tourist stuff; the palace, Trafalgar Square etc.

While they were inside London Bridge, Dinesh moved his hands on her waist and slowly down her ass, squeezing it. There was no one around them but Meeta was scared someone would see them. Dinesh took more opportunities to play with her but it was mostly when they were alone. They ended the London tour by eating at a posh Indian restaurant, which Meeta liked.

As they entered the house, Dinesh pulled her closer and kissed her passionately. She returned the favor, although a bit clumsily.

"You looked good today and I liked spending the day with you," Dinesh remarked.

"I liked it as well," she replied.

He nibbled around her neck and ear. It tickled and she giggled. And slowly he fumbled around her skirt looking for the zipper and hook. He removed it and the skirt dropped on the floor. Meeta was not sure what to do here and so she let him drive it. He then picked her up and carried her to the bed. He gently threw her on the bed and removed his shoes pants and boxers. Meeta stared at his penis. It was fully erect. She was half expecting him to ask her to suck it. But he moved on the bed and kissed her again. He then put his hands inside her panties and found her pussy. She shuddered a bit and felt her ears getting hot. Dinesh fingered her for some time and this got her wet. Dinesh felt it but he thought it was not wet enough. He stumbled in table's drawers and pulled out a tube. He poured generously on her pussy and massaged it. This made her even hot. Dinesh them pulled her panties down and removed it.

"I'm going to enter you. I will be gentle. If this hurts, let me know immediately."

He put the tip on her pussy and rubbed it and slowly entered her. She closed her eyes. It felt strange but good. He was fully in and slowly pumped her. He was careful not to hurt her, as it was her first experience of this kind. He slowly increased the tempo and she started to groan.

"It's ok to scream. There is no one else here to hear you."

"Ohhhh". She groaned. She did want to let herself go.

Her groans became moans of pleasure and he worked on her. He was enjoying as well and the power of deflowering her excited him more. Then she came, much faster than he thought.

She screamed as she came. "Ohh my god...Ohh..."

He removed his penis out but kept rubbing her clit with it. Her moans went down but she kept her eyes closed. She was embarrassed by her reaction to this. During her wedding she had dreaded this act because she was not sure what would happen. She was also secretly happy that Dinesh did not want sex immediately. But this experience was beyond her wildest imagination. She knew she had to open her eyes but was not sure how to face him. Before that could happen, he leant on her and kissed her on the eyes, lips and necks.

"Looks like my girl had a good first one."

"Yes", she said opening her eyes. She smiled.

The both lay on the bed for a minute. She was not sure what to do next. He sensed that. He was still horny and was considering a repeat but decided that it was too much for the first fuck. He let her settle from the experience. She surprised him by speaking first.

"That was good. I was afraid of this as it was my first."

"Did you ever fantasize about this?"

"What do you mean?"

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Did you ever think about sex in your teens?"

"No." It was a defensive answer. Sex was never the topic of discussion between her friends but from time to time one of her friends' friends would talk about it. She knew something but her conservative upbringing meant that it was not something she was comfortable talking about.

"Really?" He probed more.

"I rarely talked about it with my friends or thought about it myself. I did think about it when we were getting married."

"Enjoy it. It is the best thing in the world."

He played with her breasts as he spoke. But it was time for his pleasure. He grabbed her gently and pushed it down towards his manhood. She tensed a bit and she knew what was expected of her now.

"Now that you had your pleasure, make sure I get mine. Suck well."

She complied and put good effort into it. She sucked furiously and he held played with her hair.

"I want you to swallow my cum this time." His voice was stern.

She was not sure. She hated that act and felt it was gross. That thought distracted her very much and she lost focus on the blowjob. She stopped sucking and decided to confront him.

"I don't like swallowing. It feels gross."

He looked at her. She was getting a bit rebellious. He decided to challenge her a bit.

"Hmm...you have to start some time."

"Please..." She pleaded.

"No." He held his ground. This was spoiling his mood.

"Please...give me some time. I not used to this." She reasoned.

"OK"

She seemed pleased that he agreed.

"But, you need to do something in place of that."

She looked at him puzzled.

"Remember the dance video I asked you to watch. I want you to give me a demo now and then suck me off. It's either that or you swallow."

For Meeta this was a no-brainer. She hated the act of swallowing.

"I will do the dance."

"OK, let's go the living room."

He turned on the lights as they went it. The room became well lit. She walked behind him. She still had the top on but was naked from the waist. He sat on the couch.

"Remove the top and get going." He ordered.

Meeta tensed up. Saying she will dance was easy but to perform in front of him was another thing. She tried to remember the video. She knew parts of it but was not sure where to start. She started by removing the top. She was now fully naked now.

Dinesh sat on the chair. This was a better situation for him. It gave him the power. He stared at her, knowing well that she was embarrassed. Meeta swayed her body clumsily. Dinesh picked up a remote and clicked. Soon the room was filled with music. Meeta had never heard it before but it did help. She started to move to it. She was still clumsy and so Dinesh decided to take control.

"Move your breasts. Get them to jiggle."

She did as told. She was sweating a bit now. She remembered the scene from the video where the girl rubbed her breasts against her face. She tried to replicate that. Dinesh kissed her nipples and squeezed her breasts.

"Good, keep shaking."

After about half a minute he motioned her to turn around. She knew that he wanted her to now do the same with her ass. She shook her hips to the music.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Splatt", he gave her a gentle slap.

"Shake it baby. I love it."

The encouragement helped and she did a more vigorous jiggle.

"Spread your legs."

She did and he reached out and rubbed her pussy.

"Now grind your ass on my cock."

She complied. His cock was rock hard and felt warm. She massaged his cock with her ass.

"Good. Don't stop till I tell you too."

She did as told. She kept massaging him. He decided to keep her going for some time. It was really hot and he was ready to explode any time. After about few minutes she got tired of shaking her hips and slowed down a bit.

"Splatt." A much harder spank landed.

"Don't slow down. My cock is not happy."

She quickened. This continued for another minute or two. He wanted a let out. It was getting unbearable.

"Now suck me."

She dropped to her knees and started sucking. Within 30 seconds he came violently and groaned even more violently. It was one his best orgasms. She grabbed some tissues from the table and spat his cum on that. Because he came so hard and fast she did end up swallowing a bit of his cum but managed to spit out the most. She sat by his feat watching him, as he lay there with his eyes closed and penis still quite erect. She thought about what a transformation she was going through. Just a few weeks ago she was not sure what to do as part of her sexual relationship and she was even scared. Her fear was still there but she had just given like the 5th blowjob to him and enjoyed sex. He felt a sense of gratitude towards Dinesh for this. However she was not that thrilled about him forcing her to do the dance and dictating terms. There was not much she could do about that in a way was resigned to it.

[krish]

n i c e

[usaiha2]

GOOD GOING BRO... SUPPER

What a mixture of BDSM & love story... a blend of emotion's of indin girl from a family where sex is a taboo thing ... turned in a sex slave by his husband.

I want to read next part... WAITING EAGERLY...

[Ramesh_Rocky]

An Indian Marriage Ch. 05

The next morning Dinesh woke up early and completed his morning run. He showered and had coffee. Meeta was still asleep peacefully. He slipped her sheets. She was wearing just her panties and the t-shirt he had bought her. She stirred a bit. He looked at her face and she looked innocent. Her lips moved a bit and he thought about them wrapped around his cock. It aroused him again. What sexual tricks can I play today? He smiled at his thoughts. Meeta slowly opened his eyes and was a bit startled to see him but a smile appeared on her lips as well. He leant and kissed her on the list and let his hands roam over her body. She returned the kiss or at least tried to. They kissed for some time and then he lifted himself from her.

"Get showered, we will figure something to do," he added.

She rubbed her eyes and got up. As she was about to go into the bathroom, he called.

"Come here."

She obliged. He slipped his hands into her panties and rubbed her pussy.

"Just checking if there is any growth. There is a bit of stubble here but not much. Remember, keep this shaved. " He reminded her of his requirements and walked out of the room.

She showered and came out to see him in their wardrobe looking through her clothes.

"I think you should wear a smaller skirt today."

"Uhh." She stammered.

"I am not sure I feel comfortable in it."

"Let's try it. We have to start some time."

"Do you really want me too?" She asked.

"Yes." He gave a forceful answer.

"Wear this top with it." He advised

She started dressing and then came out in the living room. He was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt as well.

"The weather is looking better today. Some sun and warmth at last. We will go out into the country today. Let's show you some places"

Meeta nodded but she was still adjusting her skirt, trying to pull it lower but it was the lowest it could be. It was not the shortest skirt he had bought her but it only barely down her knees. Meeta had not worn something like this since early years of college and she felt naked. The top was much better and covered her better.

"What panties are you wearing?"

"The blue one you bought."

"Show Me," He asked

She was not sure what he meant and then realized he wanted her to show it to him. She lifted her skirt and showed him the blue frilly panties he had bought.

"Nice. Let's go. "

They went to Stonehenge and few other places around it. Meeta liked the travel but her mind always wandered on the skirt she was wearing. There were lots of other women dressed similarly and so she did not feel the odd one out. Dinesh was more physical with her in public then the previous days. He had his hand over her shoulders and would brush her hips or waist often. This made Meeta conscious as well but she managed to play along. Around afternoon after they had lunch, he then drove her deep into some place that looked like a jungle. They was nobody in sight and he pulled into the side road in the mud.

"Let's walk here. It is always lonely and there is no one here."

They both got out. Even thought the sun was out, it was a bit cold for Meeta. Dinesh went back to the car and got a throw and gave it to her. He also pulled a bag and they walked by the trail. There was literally no one there and they came to a spot that had a bench.

"How did you like it so far?" He asked.

"I liked it."

"And the skirt," he said, tugging it a bit.

"It is short. I feel weird" She smiled defensively.

"You look good in it and as you saw today other women had smaller skirts. Also In public when I hug or get closer don't get scared. Let yourself go." He advised.

"Now to loosen you a bit more. Stand up."

She got up pensively not sure what he meant.

He slipped his hands under her skirt and pulled her panties down in a quick motion. She gasped and looked around.

"There is no one around, possibly for miles. Step out of them."

"Why? What is someone comes?" She squealed.

"No body will come and stop freaking out."

She hesitated.

"Come on. Remove your slippers and ease them off you."

She gingerly did it. He took the panties and stuffed it into the bag. He then hugged her and kissed her on the cheeks.

"Just some fun and games , dear," he exclaimed.

"Don't get tense or worried. This is sexy." He lifted her skirt and squeezed his bum and patted them. Her body got real warm both from his touches and the fear that her bum was bared to the outside air. And anybody could suddenly appear and se them. He continued fondling her and played a bit with her pussy. Dinesh sensed that she was too scared to enjoy this. He decided to help her out.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Looks like you don't like this. Let me give you a choice. " He ventured.

"Make me cum in 15 minutes right here and you get your panties back. Otherwise you stay bare bum for rest of the day today." He enjoyed toying with her and he was sure she was debating this in her mind.

She thought for a while, thinking through her blow jobs from the last week. She was not sure how soon he came in those. She did remember the time when her mouth hurt and that felt long. 15 minutes felt too short. Could she negotiate this?

"OK, 20 minutes." She said finally and this surprised Dinesh. She was playing the game.

"Fine, get on the job," he said, pulling his phone out.

She settled down neared him on her knees and looked around.

"Are you sure there is no one here?"

"We will find out. It's my pants that will be down won't they?" He joked.

She wanted some assurances that no one will come there and this scared her a bit. She nervously fumbled on his pants and took his cock out.

"Ok, time starts now." He mentioned.

She started sucking and went hard at it.

"Easy. He said. Be nice to it and force won't win here." He remarked.

She spent time working on his cock. She got it real wet with her saliva and worked. 10 minutes passed and she continued slaving away. The challenge aspect of their role play got her into competitive zone and she seemed to have relaxed a bit.

"15 minutes. You need to step up." He said. He was sure he could hang on for 20 minutes. Even 30 minutes perhaps although it was really hot getting a blow job from an innocent women who was doing it so that she could get her panties back. In a bet that was "Blow job for panties", he was winning either way. He tried to focus his mind elsewhere to avoid the arousal.

She was getting frantic and trying different things with his cock. She also sucked his balls in hope. Going back home naked under her skirt was not a good thing and she wanted to get out of that.

"2 minutes" He called and she tensed. She started wringing his cock hard.

"Ouch... Careful." This caused his arousal to subside a bit as it hurt. It also meant that she was going to lose it.

"Time's up." He called at the 20-minute mark.

His cock popped out of her mouth with an audible "plop". She looked sad and defeated.

"I will give you more time. How about 5 more minutes?" He had always planned on extending this.

Another 5 minutes and more sucking followed but there was no result. It required a lot of effort from Dinesh to avoid exploding. She felt angry that she was not able to get him to cum. Maybe he was good at playing these games and had practiced with previous girl friends. She made a note to herself to understand the dynamics of learning how to make men cum.

"You have failed, my dear." He called out.

She looked at him glumly.

"You still need to make me cum. You can't stop at this half way. So keep sucking."

She dutifully got back to the job.

In about 2 minutes he came hard and groaned. She pointed his dick away from her to avoid the spurts and spat out the little bit that entered her mouth. "Almost made it", she thought. Her thoughts immediately drifted to the panty-less journey back home.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Dinesh let his orgasm subside and wiped himself with tissues in the bag. Meeta had wandered a bit looking at the plans. He got up went behind he and slowly hugged her.

"You can have your panties back." She smiled immediately at his charity.

"But there is a catch." He added.

"For the next five minutes as we walk back, I want you to lift your skirt and bunch it up such that your full ass is in view and then walk in front of me. You need to put a good show by swaying your ass like a dancer."

This was not easy for her. Walking naked in this jungle was risky in her mind. But the carrot he dangled was good one as well.

"OK." She said and without him telling her started hiking her skirt up. She had bit of a struggle keeping there and it kept falling, as it was not that tight around her hips.

"Let me help you." He volunteered and took her skirt and wedged it it's hem. He worked on it to make sure it was nicely presented. Meeta sensed he was enjoying this. She definitely was not but played along.

"Looks perfect." He punctuated that with a slap to her ass, which made it jiggle.

"Walk away, my hotness."

She did and tried her best to sway her hips. He walked slowly behind her admiring the site. It was real hot watching her and his limp penis hardened again.

About 4 minutes or so into her walk, they heard some noises. They were distant but Meeta who was concentrating on putting a good show jerked immediately.

"There are people coming." She screamed her mind frozen, as was her skirt.

"Relax." Dinesh said and he assuredly moved closer to her and pulled her skirt down and smoothed it.

In another two minutes they ran into a bunch of guys. Dinesh exchanged hellos and Meeta held her head down as if they had seen the whole scene. Once she realized that people could have seen them, she was alarmed at that what all she had done.

"You told me there wouldn't be anyone here." There was anger in her voice.

"Relax dear. The odd of people are less plus we had lots of time to react with you in the skirt."

"But still...I don't like this...what if they had some without making noise." The anger in her voice was still there.

"That's part of the fun. Don't get angry"

"But still..." She was defiant.

He walked up to her.

"I said relax. It is not a big deal." He tried to hug her. She pushed him away a bit.

He held her tight and kissed her. She still resisted.

"Don't get bratty. Maybe your bum has had too much cool air and I should warm it a bit?" He threatened.

"It's not fair. This was your idea. Your fault."

"Nobody is at fault here. We played a game and part of it was the risk of getting caught. It was very low but, like anything, it could happen." He reasoned but with a raise voice.

She did not say anything but walked away.

"Come here." He ordered.

"Come here." He repeated when she did not obey.

"Don't walk away like that. That is not good!"

She calmed just a bit but was still defiant. She was angry with this situation and did not see the fun in the game.

"Stand here." He ordered. There was anger in his voice.

She did. He walked behind her lifted her skirt. She wanted to protest but kept quiet.

"It was all a good game and so play along. Don't sweat it. And this is for walking away from me." "Splatt"

He smacked her hard on the panty-less ass. The sound was loud in the quiet forest. The spank caused her ass to tingle a bit and she was afraid of more. But there were none. He let her skirt drop.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Let's go my bratty girl." Dinesh said hugging her and giving her a peck to his neck. She relaxed a bit. The smack to his ass was a warning or sorts and she knew there could be more and that scared her. He opened the bag and handed out her panties.

"Here, I will let you wear them. Put them on here."

She took it and clumsily but with good speed put on her panties. He started walking ahead of her. She adjusted her skirt and followed him. She did not say much on the walk back. Her mind wandered to the people who almost caught them in the act. They drove back and stopped at a restaurant. Dinesh ordered some stuff for her as she was not sure what to eat.

"Did you like the trip so far?"

"Yes." She replied.

"Even losing to me in the game." Dinesh joked.

"No." She replied.

"Are you going to answer in yes and no?"

"No." She replied with sly smile. She was still annoyed with him and wanted him to know that.

"You still thinking about the people in that forest?" Dinesh pinched her cheeks playfully.

"Yes." Meeta decided to respond honestly.

"Well if you had sucked well and made me cum, that would not have happened."

This startled her and she looked around to make sure no one else heard that.

"Loosen up dear. Don't brood over it."

"I don't feel comfortable with it. I am just being honest." She retorted.

Dinesh thought she was being more defiant today. It made this a bit fun but he was tired of consoling her.

"OK. I get it but let's drop that topic now." He sounded irritated.

"Did you like the food?" He tried to change the topic.

"Yes." Another one word answer came from her.

"Do you like fried food?"

"Yes."

"Which ones?"

"Potato or Onion pakoras." She responded but still avoiding much of the conversation. He decided to do something about it.

"I think we need get your mind off the current state. Go to the toilet her and remove your panties. You did not deserve getting them back." He calmly told her.

"What?" She whispered. She fully heard it but could not believe what he was saying.

"You heard it right the first time."

She lost her defiance and became apologetic.

"Sorry, I was just distracted. I will be fine now."

"No. Too late...I gave you a chance. Plus this will help your distraction."

She did not move. She was thinking about how to avoid this now.

"Get going." He raised his voice.

She thought about apologizing again but was not sure if that would work.

"The toilet is over there. Go ahead. Any more delay will mean a meeting with Mr. Spatula when we get back." It was an ominous warning.

She got up and walked to the washroom quietly. She took out her panties and stuffed them in her tiny purse. As she walked back she felt all eyes in the restaurant were on her. She nimbly sat down. Dinesh looked at her.

"Where are they?"

"In the purse?"

"Show it to me."

She gingerly opened the purse and showed it to him.

"Good. You have been a bad girl today. Why are you behaving like this?"

"I'm sorry." She had decided in the toilet that she did not want to push this any further. She was afraid of him and did not want to make this any worse. Dinesh decided to push it further.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"So you agree that you have been bad?"

"Do you?" He pushed when he got no reply.

Meeta knew there was only one correct answer.

"Yes...I am sorry."

"What happens when you are bad?" He pushed it further fully enjoying this.

She stared at him not sure what to say.

"What happens?"

"I...huh...get punished." She stammered.

"Should I punish you when we get home?"

"No. I'm sorry." There was a bit of edge in her voice. She hated what he was doing to her, in front of everyone in this restaurant. She felt embarrassed. The waiter came and asked if they wanted anything else. Meeta was no long hungry but Dinesh ordered some desert and then asked her.

"Do you want some dessert?"

"No." She replied quietly.

As the waiter walked away, he added.

"They have good cakes here and close your purse."

Meeta was shocked. The waiter, if he was paying attention probably saw that. She quickly zipped it up. Dessert came and Dinesh ate it slowly.

"Want a taste?" He offered.

"Sure." Meeta tried it and she liked it very much.

"It is good." She exclaimed.

"Nice and sweet like you. Have some more." Piped Dinesh. She smiled.

They finished the meal and got in the car.

"Want to do another hike?"

"No. Let's go home." Replied Meeta.

"Are you afraid I will make you do something else?" He stared into her eyes. Meeta dropped her eyes and nodded.

"There is a lot to explore but you will enjoy some of it. Some are for my pleasure. I do encourage you to think of stuff to do that will please you. Sexually, I mean."

She did not say anything.

"Let's take a short walk. I will show you a lake."

He drove off and they got outside. It was getting a bit windy and Meeta's skirt was fluttering a bit. That made her conscious of the lack of any underwear. She tried to smooth it down, as there were people around her. The wind also caressed her naked ass and pussy. Meeta tried to take her mind off that. It was beautiful view though with the lake and the surrounding trees. There were very few people around but a couple close to them was kissing passionately. Dinesh casually put his arm around her and they walked for a while.

"It's good view, right?"

"Yes, it is lovely."

"I used to come here before a lot. We even used to sit here and drink with my college friends. This is also where I met my first girl friend." Dinesh was very candid and Meeta was listening intently, especially, the last part around girl friends. She gathered the courage to ask a question.

"How many girl friends did you have?"

He thought about it for a second.

"It depends on what you mean by girl friends. I only had 2 relationships that I would classify as a girl friend and that lasted long enough. I had few other flings during my college days but they were one night stands."

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Wow", thought Meeta. He has been with lots of girls. Did he play these games with them? She wondered.

"I don't think any of them were as beautiful as you." He added romantically and gave her a kiss.

"Or, naughty as you were today." He gently patted her bum. She shivered a bit as a gust of wind came through. His touch reminded her that she was naked under her skirt.

"Let's go home. It is getting cold." Dinesh added.

Meeta was glad and walked back thinking whether she was really naughty today or if Dinesh was joking. It was evening by the time they got home. Dinesh walked in and poured himself a drink. He offered it to Meeta but she declined. She decided to make some food and wandered into the kitchen. By the time she had finished, Dinesh was on his 3rd drink and watching sports on TV. She came in and said that food was ready.

"I am not very hungry. Are you?"

"No. I can wait."

"Do you want a drink? Have a glass of wine."

"OK." She remembered wine from her first day here and it was sweet like juice.

He got up and poured her a glass. She took it and sipped. Dinesh was feeling the impact of his drinks and he stumbled a bit as he got back.

"I am getting drunk." He laughed.

"We had a nice day today. Did you enjoy some of it? I know there were some parts you did not like." He smiled at her.

"Yes, I liked it."

"What was your best and worst part? Be detailed in your answers." He took another sip of the alcohol.

"The lake was the best part because it was beautiful."

"And the worst?"

She paused trying to pick the right words.

"Not wearing panties and you scolding me."

"What did you not like about not wearing panties?"

She felt this was a strange question. In her head it was obvious.

"I felt naked. I don't like that."

"Did it increase your heart rate? Did you feel excited?"

"Not excited, scared perhaps."

"Did your pussy tingle?" Dinesh probed further.

"No."

"I find it exciting knowing that you are without panties. It is hot knowing that only you and I know that but we are in public nevertheless."

"Do you know why I scolded you?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Because I argued with you."

"No, because you were behaving like a brat. I think deep inside you are a brat. Your parents have been strict but you are waiting to let go. Feel free to go beyond your limits. Explore the possibilities. You have the freedom with me. If I don't like anything you will know or your cute little bum will." He laughed at the last statement.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Meeta had to agree with some of this. Part of her felt free in terms of not having someone over her. Also weirdly, Dinesh imposing his sexual needs on her also freed her. While she did not like large parts of that, what she did like was the fact that he was making the call and she had to follow without any questions. Not having to make the sexual decisions was bit of a relief to her.

Dinesh was getting drunk by the minute and he was also getting ready to play for more games.

"Ready for more games?"

"What do you mean?"

"I am drunk and a bit aroused. I have a beautiful girl in front of me. It is time to play. First have some wine. It will help."

He got up and poured her some wine.

"Drink it quick." He put the glass to her lips. She took a large sip. She liked the taste of it and then took another swig. The alcohol hit her and she felt her head.

"Take the wine to the bedroom. Get undressed. I mean fully naked. Then wear the thong I bought you. I will be there in 5 minutes."

Meeta was not keen on more sex games as the day had tired her a bit. But she knew she had to do this. She obediently went to the bedroom. Dinesh drained his drink and poured one more. He pictured her in the thong and the delicious things he could do to her.

At the 5-minute mark, Dinesh walked into the bedroom. Sitting on the bed was Meeta naked but for a tiny piece of clothing. Although she had paraded naked before, this was embarrassing to her. She nervously twitched.

"Stand up and let me look"

She got up.

"Turn around, let's see that sweet ass."

She obeyed. Dinesh was thrilled at the sight. The thong added to the hotness by sliding in her crack.

"Now bend over and grab your ankles."

She did.

"Lower, stretch a bit."

She tried her best. Her delicious ass was now even more raised. She realized that Dinesh liked her ass the most among her assets.

"Now reach between your legs and show me your pussy."

She hesitated but then managed to act accordingly. She moved her hands to her mound, slipped the thong to the side and showed him her well shaven pussy.

"Remember how I played with it before. Now do the same yourself with your hands."

Meeta almost gasped at the request. This was completely alien to her and to do it front of him was even harder. But she did a meek attempt of playing with her pussy.

"Keep working. I want to see it wet soon." Dinesh shouted. The drinks were getting to his head.

She increased her fingering but her position and fear both interfered with any arousal she was trying to achieve. Dinesh walked near her and caressed her ass and slid his fingers down to her pussy. He casually flicked it and ran his finger in circular motion. That seemed to get some arousal going. He decided to change the mode a bit. He unzipped his shorts and let it fall to the ground. He was not wearing any underwear.

"Suck my cock but play with yourself as well. Get both of them real wet."

She got up and dropped to her knees took his cock in her mouth. With her free hand she slipped it to her pussy and continued the effort. Dinesh let this continue for a few minutes.

"Are you wet?" He asked.

"No..." She stammered.

"Get up."

She did.

Dinesh went and laid by the bed while she watched intently. He pulled a tube from his drawer.

"Here, rub this and start sucking."

Meeta poured the jelly like thing into her palms and massaged her pussy with it. Then obediently knelt and took his cock into her mouth.

"No hands on my cock. Use both your hands to play with yourself."

Meeta adjusted. This was an awkward position to be in. Her hands were in between her legs and her face just dropped over his cock. She also could not control how far his cock went into her mouth. So she ended up gagging a bit every now and then.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"That's ok. Take it all in." Dinesh said, pushing her head down on his cock.

"Guhhh..." She gagged and spluttered. Dinesh released her head and she gasped.

"Want to get fucked?" He asked. She just stared at him with a dumb look not sure what she was supposed to do.

"Today, you do all the fucking. Get up and get your pussy on my dick and do the work. I am going to sit here and enjoy. Also how well you do this one will dictate what I do to you next."

Meeta got up, saliva drooling from her mouth. Dinesh was lying on his back and his cock was all wet and hard. She lifted herself and knew that she had to get his cock insider her. As she started positioning herself, Dinesh ordered.

"Rub the tip of your pussy on my cock. Don't put it in."

Meeta obliged. It has harder to just rub the tip and so she clumsily tried her best. Her pussy was all greased up by the lube and she was feeling a bit wet. She kept reminding her that she should enjoy this.

"Rub it more..." Dinesh moaned.

After a few minutes of the rubbing , Meeta's thighs were tiring. She closed her eyes and tried get into a rhythm. Dinesh watched her intently. His cock was aching and it was getting unbearable.

"Ask to be fucked"

Meeta opened her eyes, a touch startled. She was beginning to enjoy it but the interruption did not help.

"What you mean?" She asked.

"Ask me to fuck you like you asked me to give you panties back today."

"Fuck me..." She almost whispered. This was hard for her to do.

"You can do better."

"Please fuck me..." She tried using please.

"Why should I fuck you?"

Meeta stared. It was him who wanted to fuck her and she wondered why she needed to explain.

"Because you want to fuck me..."

Dinesh laughed.

"You don't want to fuck me?"

"Yes, I do..."

"Then convince me."

"How?" She asked innocently.

"I don't know. You have your pussy, your breast, your mouth, your words. Use them."

She ground her groin on his cock and tried again.

"Please fuck me..."

"Keep trying. I will let you know when you have succeeded."

She continued the grind. His cock felt real hard and she was rubbing some of the gel on his cock via her pussy.

"Play with your breasts as you grind."

She moved her hands to her breasts and played them.

"Close your eyes and squeeze them. Don't stop the pussy grinding."

Meeta obliged. She was putting quite a show now. For a conservative girl from rural India, she was now displaying herself like a porn star. Dinesh let it go for about half a minute.

"Ok, that was hot. You did a great job and your reward is my cock. Put it in and keep grinding."

Meeta guided his shaft into her wet pussy and continued grinding.

"Pump it now. Go up and down."

Meeta used her hands to guide herself. This went on for a few minutes and Meeta was getting tired. She was sweaty all over now. She continued her sexual workout. After another 2 minutes, she slowed down because she was tired. Dinesh sensed that. He decided to give her a break. He lifted her and hugged her but kept his cock inside her. She gasped but relaxed a bit. He lifted her hips and pumped her himself. He rammed into her real hard. This seemed to get her attention and he sensed a bit of arousal on her part. So he continued the momentum.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Meeta's head was spinning. She was tired from the workout but her pussy was tingling now and she was getting closer to a orgasm. When Dinesh slowed a bit, she pushed her pussy down and clenched his cock. She wanted him to continue.

"Liking that are you?" Dinesh asked.

"Yes..."

"Ask me to fuck you and don't stop"

"Fuck me..." She moaned and Dinesh obliged.

"Fuck me...Ohh..." She continued.

And then her orgasm hit her. She dropped on his side and moaned. He watched her in amusement. After about half a minute, she opened her eyes and smiled nervously. She was embarrassed to do this in front of him but she did enjoy it.

"Now that you had your fun, get up."

She did. He pushed on her stomach.

"Get your ass higher."

She arched her back presenting her ass lewdly to her. She was not sure what he intended.

"I am going to fuck you doggy style." He exclaimed.

"Arch it further. I want nothing but your ass and pussy in my view. You can bury your face in the pillow you want. "

She did as instructed and pushed her ass higher for his pleasure.

"Spank." A slap landed on her ass

"I think you can do better than that. Spread your legs as well. I need good access to that pussy."

The spank stung a bit and she was reminded of the previous spanking sessions. But she pushed her face further into the pillow and forced her legs apart. He positioned his penis on her love tunnel and started pumping her. He grabbed her hips and pushed hard into her. She responded by pushing her hips back. He fucked her for a few minutes whilst massaging her buttocks.

"Ahh..." He came violently and sprayed cum all over her ass and buttocks. He the collapsed on his back. She held her position for a few seconds as she was not sure. The hot cum trickled down her back into her asshole and pussy. It made he uncomfortable. At least it was not in her mouth and she was happy for that. She thought they were done and so slowly eased back. She lay next to him on her back.

"Nice fuck. Now lick my cock clean." He exclaimed.

She was shocked by this request. It felt dirty. Didn't he just enter her? His cock was glistening with her juices.

"I can't." She muttered

"What do you mean?"

"It is wet." She replied.

"Yes, lick it clean."

"No... It is weird."

"How do you know? Have you tried it before?"

"No...but..."

"No buts, do as you are told?"

She got up and went close to his cock. It repulsed her and she couldn't do it.

"Please, can I not do it?" She begged.

"No. That would be disobeying me." In his drunken state Dinesh was in no mood for letting this go.

She hesitated further, trying to think what excuse would get her out of this.

"Can I do dance for you instead?"

He smiled at her offer. At least she was thinking of options.

"No. I am going to count till 3 and I want your tongue on my dick. 1." He began counting. She resisted and did not move. At the count of 3, Dinesh got up and pushed her out of the bed. She slid down. He got up and sat on the edge of the bed.