28-10-2019, 08:51 AM
“I don’t like repeating the questions or being ignored!” he announced.
And he didn’t wait for Richa to respond or react. He went on blasting her bums and lower thighs with another series of 7-8 strong SLAPs. Richa's concern grew as he didn’t wait even after those and spread her legs again to start twisting and pinching her clit and lower lips. He wasn’t any gentle now and those pinches/twists were meant to cause pain than excitement. Even Richa couldn’t absorb all the pain and whimpered a few times but kept mum. Mr. Naidu looked up once before moving himself closer to bed and started tormenting her breasts and nipples. Richa wondered if he would ask her again or just keep tearing. He was extremely rough towards her chest; as he pinched her nips real hard, squeezed her melons unequally, twisted them and eventually tried lifting her using nipples. Richa resisted a bit this time but he threw her arms away and started repeating. BANG! A strong slap on the face really moved her upside down when she tried resisting again!
“A couple of men from our colony! Other than Patil Sir and his friends and staff!”, Richa knew she cannot stop Mr. Naidu until she answers his question. He was like a sadist; much different than Patil Sir or even Imran.
“Enlist how many and whom in short!”, she received her next command from Naidu.
It didn’t take any moment this time for her to start. She explained how it started with Imran, Patil Sir, his friends, his office staff including Sandesh and Rakesh and then included only Nagarkar and other Naidu from the oldies group. She skipped quite a few of them which neither Patil Sir or even Imran was aware of. But that seemed to have put Naidu at ease. He asked her few more embarrassing questions but finally seem satisfied. “You have done so many nasty things!” he commented as he kissed her one more time on her lips and then made her lie on the bed. This time it proceeded as per the regular rituals. Richa was pulled to edge, legs spread horizontally, boxers dropped, and Naidu became the fifth man in the day to penetrate my wife. He was much gentle as he started stroking my wife. He was well endowed in terms of girth of his member and brought it to good use as he started grinding over my wife. Richa was quickly lubricated and she didn’t hold anything back. Her hands were kept over her head as Naidu started freely kissing her lips, sucking her breasts and nipples and going down to her naval also. He enjoyed biting her shoulder blades, her ear lobes, her lips and at time her arms as well as her tummy and waist. Richa received a few gentle and playful SLAPs on her bums too but overall, he kept her aroused with his tool and technique. But what astonished Richa was his stamina! He kept stroking her at almost equally consistent speed and depth for well over 10-15 minutes without losing erection at all. She wondered what would make him reach his climax as his long strokes were leading to aching in her already spread legs. As time elapsed, Naidu was engrossed in angling his strokes and increasing his coverage in my wife’s tunnel to arouse her further. Richa sensed the opportunity and started playing seductress by biting her lips, responding to his strokes with moans, cupping her breasts and jerking her body attractively. Naidu was impressed with her effort as he bent further and lifted her torso up by hugging her tightly. He seemed to be reaching his peak as he pushed Richa back on her back, lifted her legs from waist onwards and sat on his knees next to her bums and started pumping her deeper. My wife kept moaning and groaning in rhythm as Naidu finally reached the climax and unloaded tons of loads of his juices all over my wife. He seemed to have great control in shooting as well since he discharged quite good inside Richa, then pulled out and sprayed remaining over her naked body targeting her melons and face. There were no hesitations as Naidu threw himself on the bed suggesting Richa to clean him up. She did her job to perfection licking his thick but relatively limp member coated with her own juices. This was followed by cleaning his balls and overall groin area as well. He kept patting and playing with my wife’s hairs until she was cleaning him.
Richa kept lying beside him still holding his member in her palms and waiting for next commands. She was pleasantly surprised when Mr. Naidu asked her to get cleaned up. Richa rushed into bathroom and was soon joined by Naidu in the standing shower. He kissed and hugged her multiple times as they both bathe each other using the fancy soap and oils kept there. Mr. Naidu was stark naked this time and Richa took good care of his hairy and wet body as she soaped his chest, groin and legs to his satisfaction. They stepped out of shower together and dried each other as Naidu put on his boxers while Richa wrapped herself into towel. He proceeded towards the room and relaxed on the sofa. Richa went to the kitchen and fetched him a glass of fresh juice. He appreciated her servitude and allowed her to get a drink for herself too. As she fetched it, Naidu again asked her to sit beside her on the sofa. Richa didn’t hesitate this time as she thought she thoroughly fulfilled his desires and he seemed quite satisfied. She was correct this time as Mr. Naidu gulped the juice down and moved closed to my wife to touch and feel her fresh body. His hands roamed around her face, melons and mainly her bums that he had roughed up earlier. He was trying to assess the damage and was glad that Richa didn’t complain a bit.
“Do you need a break?” she was put a difficult question.
Richa wondered what the intent was though she almost instantly denied. She was actually exhausted, she was being roughed up since morning and it had been about 6-7 hours, but she didn’t find it appropriate to admit it if he was actually looking for additional round. Such was her obedience!
“Well, I am planning to take a break! But I will keep you busy!”, Naidu commented.
Richa was nervous about his moves but he didn’t give her lot of time to think. He dragged her (although gently) towards the main room and while doing so grabbed something from his bag. Richa didn’t notice it until she was brought closer to the main door. Mr. Naidu put that handcuff against Richa's right wrist and locked it against the highest bolt of the main door. Wow, my wife was sort of locked to the door all naked and her hand was raised up quite a bit such that she cannot move away beyond a small radius.
“Enjoy your solitude! And do answer the doorbell and the phone!” Mr. Naidu instructed my wife and walked back to bedroom.
Richa was so surprised by his crazy action. It wasn’t something horrible or torturous, but it was indeed testing. Yes, her hand was raised a good height as it was locked in the handcuff. Her phone was stuffed in her mouth although she was able to take it out in her free hand. Rest of her body was free, but she couldn’t move away beyond a foot. She was completely naked. And she was instructed to answer the doorbell in the same condition. She was terrified first but then tried to calm herself down. Mr. Naidu was already in the bed and dozing off. The silence was killing her as Richa stood there going through her phone. For the first few minutes, she responded to messages and checked those regular WhatsApp chatters. Thankfully, no one called her and she didn’t dare to call anyone, not even revert the missed calls. “Testing one but going through”, she messaged me that led to a daytime hardon, but I kept myself occupied in the work. It wasn’t long before Richa was bored and her raised arm started aching. She wasn’t sure if she should wake Naidu up or call someone to free her up (after all Sandesh was just downstairs) but she didn’t do either. It was now almost about half an hour that Richa was pinned down and her arm was paining. She tried calling Mr. Naidu softly but he had shut the door, so he was unlikely to hear her. Finally, she called Sandesh who showed up almost instantly. She carefully opened the door and let him in. He was surprised and amused and at the same time excited to see her tied in naked condition. His instant reaction was to grab and squeeze her breasts and Richa couldn’t do much to avoid. But she warned him not to go overboard as she was under Mr. Naidu’s command. She pretended serious enough that the poor lad was convinced. He pressed her breasts couple of times, kissed and sucked them before tying her other hand into the cuffs and left downstairs. Richa wondered if she should have left him stay there and enjoy her as she didn’t have to at least have her hand tied then. But he was gone already so she kept standing in that arm raised condition.
And he didn’t wait for Richa to respond or react. He went on blasting her bums and lower thighs with another series of 7-8 strong SLAPs. Richa's concern grew as he didn’t wait even after those and spread her legs again to start twisting and pinching her clit and lower lips. He wasn’t any gentle now and those pinches/twists were meant to cause pain than excitement. Even Richa couldn’t absorb all the pain and whimpered a few times but kept mum. Mr. Naidu looked up once before moving himself closer to bed and started tormenting her breasts and nipples. Richa wondered if he would ask her again or just keep tearing. He was extremely rough towards her chest; as he pinched her nips real hard, squeezed her melons unequally, twisted them and eventually tried lifting her using nipples. Richa resisted a bit this time but he threw her arms away and started repeating. BANG! A strong slap on the face really moved her upside down when she tried resisting again!
“A couple of men from our colony! Other than Patil Sir and his friends and staff!”, Richa knew she cannot stop Mr. Naidu until she answers his question. He was like a sadist; much different than Patil Sir or even Imran.
“Enlist how many and whom in short!”, she received her next command from Naidu.
It didn’t take any moment this time for her to start. She explained how it started with Imran, Patil Sir, his friends, his office staff including Sandesh and Rakesh and then included only Nagarkar and other Naidu from the oldies group. She skipped quite a few of them which neither Patil Sir or even Imran was aware of. But that seemed to have put Naidu at ease. He asked her few more embarrassing questions but finally seem satisfied. “You have done so many nasty things!” he commented as he kissed her one more time on her lips and then made her lie on the bed. This time it proceeded as per the regular rituals. Richa was pulled to edge, legs spread horizontally, boxers dropped, and Naidu became the fifth man in the day to penetrate my wife. He was much gentle as he started stroking my wife. He was well endowed in terms of girth of his member and brought it to good use as he started grinding over my wife. Richa was quickly lubricated and she didn’t hold anything back. Her hands were kept over her head as Naidu started freely kissing her lips, sucking her breasts and nipples and going down to her naval also. He enjoyed biting her shoulder blades, her ear lobes, her lips and at time her arms as well as her tummy and waist. Richa received a few gentle and playful SLAPs on her bums too but overall, he kept her aroused with his tool and technique. But what astonished Richa was his stamina! He kept stroking her at almost equally consistent speed and depth for well over 10-15 minutes without losing erection at all. She wondered what would make him reach his climax as his long strokes were leading to aching in her already spread legs. As time elapsed, Naidu was engrossed in angling his strokes and increasing his coverage in my wife’s tunnel to arouse her further. Richa sensed the opportunity and started playing seductress by biting her lips, responding to his strokes with moans, cupping her breasts and jerking her body attractively. Naidu was impressed with her effort as he bent further and lifted her torso up by hugging her tightly. He seemed to be reaching his peak as he pushed Richa back on her back, lifted her legs from waist onwards and sat on his knees next to her bums and started pumping her deeper. My wife kept moaning and groaning in rhythm as Naidu finally reached the climax and unloaded tons of loads of his juices all over my wife. He seemed to have great control in shooting as well since he discharged quite good inside Richa, then pulled out and sprayed remaining over her naked body targeting her melons and face. There were no hesitations as Naidu threw himself on the bed suggesting Richa to clean him up. She did her job to perfection licking his thick but relatively limp member coated with her own juices. This was followed by cleaning his balls and overall groin area as well. He kept patting and playing with my wife’s hairs until she was cleaning him.
Richa kept lying beside him still holding his member in her palms and waiting for next commands. She was pleasantly surprised when Mr. Naidu asked her to get cleaned up. Richa rushed into bathroom and was soon joined by Naidu in the standing shower. He kissed and hugged her multiple times as they both bathe each other using the fancy soap and oils kept there. Mr. Naidu was stark naked this time and Richa took good care of his hairy and wet body as she soaped his chest, groin and legs to his satisfaction. They stepped out of shower together and dried each other as Naidu put on his boxers while Richa wrapped herself into towel. He proceeded towards the room and relaxed on the sofa. Richa went to the kitchen and fetched him a glass of fresh juice. He appreciated her servitude and allowed her to get a drink for herself too. As she fetched it, Naidu again asked her to sit beside her on the sofa. Richa didn’t hesitate this time as she thought she thoroughly fulfilled his desires and he seemed quite satisfied. She was correct this time as Mr. Naidu gulped the juice down and moved closed to my wife to touch and feel her fresh body. His hands roamed around her face, melons and mainly her bums that he had roughed up earlier. He was trying to assess the damage and was glad that Richa didn’t complain a bit.
“Do you need a break?” she was put a difficult question.
Richa wondered what the intent was though she almost instantly denied. She was actually exhausted, she was being roughed up since morning and it had been about 6-7 hours, but she didn’t find it appropriate to admit it if he was actually looking for additional round. Such was her obedience!
“Well, I am planning to take a break! But I will keep you busy!”, Naidu commented.
Richa was nervous about his moves but he didn’t give her lot of time to think. He dragged her (although gently) towards the main room and while doing so grabbed something from his bag. Richa didn’t notice it until she was brought closer to the main door. Mr. Naidu put that handcuff against Richa's right wrist and locked it against the highest bolt of the main door. Wow, my wife was sort of locked to the door all naked and her hand was raised up quite a bit such that she cannot move away beyond a small radius.
“Enjoy your solitude! And do answer the doorbell and the phone!” Mr. Naidu instructed my wife and walked back to bedroom.
Richa was so surprised by his crazy action. It wasn’t something horrible or torturous, but it was indeed testing. Yes, her hand was raised a good height as it was locked in the handcuff. Her phone was stuffed in her mouth although she was able to take it out in her free hand. Rest of her body was free, but she couldn’t move away beyond a foot. She was completely naked. And she was instructed to answer the doorbell in the same condition. She was terrified first but then tried to calm herself down. Mr. Naidu was already in the bed and dozing off. The silence was killing her as Richa stood there going through her phone. For the first few minutes, she responded to messages and checked those regular WhatsApp chatters. Thankfully, no one called her and she didn’t dare to call anyone, not even revert the missed calls. “Testing one but going through”, she messaged me that led to a daytime hardon, but I kept myself occupied in the work. It wasn’t long before Richa was bored and her raised arm started aching. She wasn’t sure if she should wake Naidu up or call someone to free her up (after all Sandesh was just downstairs) but she didn’t do either. It was now almost about half an hour that Richa was pinned down and her arm was paining. She tried calling Mr. Naidu softly but he had shut the door, so he was unlikely to hear her. Finally, she called Sandesh who showed up almost instantly. She carefully opened the door and let him in. He was surprised and amused and at the same time excited to see her tied in naked condition. His instant reaction was to grab and squeeze her breasts and Richa couldn’t do much to avoid. But she warned him not to go overboard as she was under Mr. Naidu’s command. She pretended serious enough that the poor lad was convinced. He pressed her breasts couple of times, kissed and sucked them before tying her other hand into the cuffs and left downstairs. Richa wondered if she should have left him stay there and enjoy her as she didn’t have to at least have her hand tied then. But he was gone already so she kept standing in that arm raised condition.
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