Misc. Erotica The Hunt - (A Wife's Adultery Love Story)

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CHAPTER 32: THESE VIOLENT DELIGHTS HAVE VIOLENT ENDS.

PART 2: STOCKHOLM SYNDROME AND PAVLOVIAN CONDITIONING.



Under the duress of physical constriction and hyperventilation, Shilpa's finger needed little motivation for plunging inside her boiling pussy to help it attain the much-desired orgasm within a few minutes. 

Shilpa couldn't help but moan amidst crying in fear while her palpating pussy starts to drip volcanic liquid heat with the help of her rigorous fingers which are now coated with plasmatic secretion and her vulva produce squirts emptying her bladder.

 While cumming and squirting Shilpa starts to knock on the furniture wall desperately, begging Ashish, "Please...let me outtt...ahhhh....please...Ashish."

Ashish watches the squirt juices seeping out from the below of his self. That fills him with delight. Even under threat, his wild rose has managed to bloom and fill the room with her fragrance.

***My Wild Rose**** His heart skips just saying that inside his head. While Shilpa was fingering, he was busy retrieving a midsize leather briefcase from another closet.

Ashish opens the closet. The light of the room and fresh air bring Shilpa back to life, filling her with hope.
How She ended up on the bed, she has no idea after that. 
She was getting dizzy. Last night she slept just for 2 hours and had done substance abuse.

A moment later, she finds herself crying while embracing her tormenter, burying her head on his chest. She was petrified. 





She is scared of him now more than ever. Yet She is clinging onto his body like he is her rock in such an hour of need.

Ashish was soothing her with words, gently stroking her hair and back. Shilpa is not listening to what exactly he is saying, but his voice seems to calm her down.

Ashish put her in a difficult situation, and he himself rescued her from that situation. He became the tyrant and Saviour of her at the same time.

The classic similarity to Stolkholm syndrome, Falling for the captor.

Ashish used this method to build trust with his new submissive.
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"You are a very acrobatic girl." Ashish wipes her tears.

Shilpa reprimands him with her fist. Ashish catches her hammering fist after a while, "And very feisty."

Shilpa sneezes while complaining, "You are a brute."

Ashish smiles coyly, "And You are beautiful."

Shilpa's lips curl up as she laughs, delightfully whimpering and wiping her tears.

Ashish takes her lips at that moment onto his and soon Shilpa catches his tongue feverishly inside her mouth to turn it into an angry kiss.





A little while ago, she was squirming and squirting inside his closet.

It was a test Shilpa understands now, which translates no matter in which situation he is going to put in, she has to put her trust in him that he will come for rescue. He wants her trust.

"So why Yoga?" Ashish asks Shilpa after they broke their frenetic kiss.

Shilpa is heavily affected by it; she is swivel-eyed.

"I used to take lessons for dancing ."Shilpa answers.

Ashish questions her, "And?"

Shilpa sighs, "And nothing. I lose interest after a bad incident."

Ashish asks, "What Happened?"

Shilpa is still annoyed, "Why you wanna sing?"

Ashish chuckles, "I am a terrible singer, I am afraid to say."

Shilpa stays quiet for a second then answers, "I was just 16. It was a group stage performance from our dancing association. The crowd behaved malignantly and perversely at us. That ruined my enthu ."

Ashish clenches his jaw in disgust, "Bloody swine !!! What was your academic year for Dancing?"

Shilpa looked sad as she answers, "the fourth year. How do you know ?"

Ashish smiles, "I was telling you earlier I used to recite,  Third year."

Shilpa raises an eyebrow, "Yeah, you got the gift of voice for it."

Ashish shoots an arrow in the dark, "Is that why you hated that bastard secuirty guard Harsh?"

Shilpa snorts, "Yes. That kind of sleaziness makes me angry."

Ashish narrows his eyes, "But you are an exhibitionist. You enjoy public attention. You came here by bus the other day wearing that chiffon saree."

Mahesh drove her that day, but Shilpa lied to Ashish.

Shilpa drops her eyelashes before answering, "It's illegal by IPC Section 143 to do such public activities."

Shilpa used to lie very well to Ashish. But her wall of deceits are crumbling down. To her, it seems like she no longer wants to lie to Ashish. Her conscious mind is deliberately betraying her.

Ashish laughs, "There is a penal code about it? And you know the exact code number? That is some coincidence."

Shilpa presses hard, "I don't harbor such fantasies."

Ashish examines her serious face with mischievous eyes before remarking, "Only one way to know."

Shilpa gulps, "Don't put me in the closet again."

Ashish grins, "We see about that. Get into the position you were before. Leg behind your head. I want your married entrances completely exposed Mrs.Dixit."

Shilpa obeys silently my getting to the same yoga pose, legs behind her head, thighs parted, hands locked between groin and knees, ass and pussy offered to Ashish in such shameful posture.

Ashish sinks his finger inside Shilpa's open cunt and states, "I am commanding your pussy to squeeze my fingers if I am right."





Shilpa laughs while blushing looking at him helplessly as he toys with her pussy fingering her slowly, "That's insane."

Ashish starts his rapid-fire, "You got a daddy fantasy."

Shilpa looks at him in disgust, "Ewww". Her pussy does not react either.

Ashish fires his second question, "You love defiling your marriage with me."

Shilpa moans, and her cunt squeezes his fingers violently in response.

Ashish grins, his handsome face looked devilishly charming as he watched her lustful wrinkled shame painted face.

"Seems like your body understands my commands, especially your pussy Mrs.Dixit."

Shilpa is sloppy wet now. As his finger leaves Shilpa's pussy, she can see her juices gurgling inside her gasping cunt as her inner heated walls contracts and retracts continuously.





Meanwhile, Ashish opened the leather briefcase he took out from his self. 

He does not let Shilpa see the contents of the suitcase, which would ruin the element of surprise for her.

The hood of the briefcase was facing Shilpa as Ashish take out an instrument from it while talking, "You remember Pavlov's dog Mrs.Dixit."

Shilpa swallows hard, it's 8th-grade knowledge, "Yes. The dog used to come for food whenever Dr.Pavlov rings the bell."

Ashish comes towards her pussy with a plastic instrument in hand, "Yes Mrs.Dixit.The dog was conditioned to do that. I am...."

Shilpa panics watching the alien object in Ashish's hand, it's not a dildo neither a vibrator, "What is that?"

Ashish clamps Shilpa's stretched Thigh flesh, his hand roams over her plump wide ass affectionately, "Oh This is a speculum aka vagina stretcher. Don't worry; it would not hurt."

Again he is asking her to trust him.

Shilpa responds with a trembling voice, "Ok."

Ashish put the end of speculum inside her hot and waiting pussy, and with the help of the trigger, he stretches it slightly, just enough to keep the hole open.




"I first saw it in my Dad's Gynecology books, used to be made of stainless steel. Nowadays used as plastic sex toys. Doctors examine the vagina with it, but we will be doing fun with it."

Shilpa is nervous; she got no idea what Ashish is planning to do this time, and moreover, the speculum makes her feel awkward; the plastic sensation along her vaginal wall is so alien. 

She is vulnerable like before. And with the help of speculum Ashish can see what's happening inside her pussy now. That is such a turn on as well as shameful to her.

She tries to let go off her nervousness by saying jokingly, "Doctors are stupid. There was a time doctors in the USA said cigarettes are good for babies."

Ashish minutely examines the stretched inside of Shilpa's wet slit while responding to her, "Yes and Marlboro even put babies on their packets. Speaking of doctors, we were talking about Dr.Pavlov's dog."

Shilpa gets tensed again about that conditioning thing. Seems like her pussy loves to obey his commands and holds no bar while selling out her lies.
 Ashish is squeezing her butt now with his rough hand, "Such a phat assss...." and he spanks her loudly just to see those ass globes wobble and to enjoy the pinch of pink on her creamy, buttery ass skin.

Shilpa groans in pain, "Aouuww..." She can't even move in this yoga-pose. Her body is a subject for Ashish's experiment now.

"Let's take the fun and conditioning a little bit further. Shall we?!!. Since I believe that you are lying about your certain fantasies, I want your pussy to confirm those for me."

Shilpa is clueless, Ashish soothes the abused spot on her ass and takes out a Straw from the briefcase.

Ashish put the plastic staw inside Shilpa's open stretched hole and take the other end of the straw close to his mouth.

Shilpa blushes violently. She felt humiliated and aroused, as well.

Ashish squeezes her meaty ass roughly, "I just want to drink from big peachy coconuts."

Shilpa thinks****Like Pavlov, Does he wants me as his bitch? Is that what he is trying to say about conditioning me?***

Ashish greedily looks at Shilpa's overall posture and asks her, "Showing off your body to me like this makes you horny does not it?"

Shilpa nods, "Nope.it does not..it's the exact oppo...ahhhhhh..."

Ashish sucks the straw taking a sip from Shilpa's well of truth her pussy.

He chuckles, "Your pussy seems to enjoy it. Your lower lips are more tasty and truthful than upper ones."

Shilpa trembles in lust and erotic humiliation watching that sight- her husband's enemy drinking cunt juice, hot and wet, from her pussy with a straw seating lazily beside him.

Ashish draws closer to her mouth, and they both exchange their saliva and Shilpa's truth juice from via a fiery kiss. Her nectar became the potent elixir of their clandestine affair.




His hot breath melts her face; her warm and feverish lips create wildfire inside him.

Ashish smirks, "See. I have conditioned you pussy. Whenever I am going to tell a fantasy of yours it's going serve me that delightful drink."

Shilpa blushes in shame, "You are such a perv."

"Open your mouth Mrs.Dixit," Ashish commands.

Due to the position of the pose, Shilpa's face is very near to her pussy in this composure.

Shilpa obeys taking the straw inside her mouth.




Ashish fires his next question, "You are an exhibitionist Mrs.Dixit, you love teasing the public with your voluptuous assets."

Shilpa gets petrified.

Ashish growls, "Suck."

And Shilpa did.




A lucid stream of ovulation juice starts flowing upwards, defying gravity through that transparent straw.

Ashish grins, "That's Uber Bingo !!!"