Adultery The Subjugation of Professor Sandhya by hornynri

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That evening, Sandhya was immersed in housework to bring her feverish mind back to normal when her phone rang. It was Manish. She slipped into her bedroom to answer it.

"Yes, master?" she found her voice saying on its own.

"You did good today, doggy bitch." Manish said, delighted that she was still in character and hadn't been too freaked out.

"Thank you, master."

"Now, you will have a short break from your doggy duties. I have to go to Lucknow for a few days with Suraj and Aqeel to do a chore for my dad. So while we are gone, your clothing restrictions are lifted. You can wear whatever you want."

"Okay, master." she said, disappointed that her master would be away.

"I'll come back and play with you next week when I return."

"Okay, master."

The next few days included a weekend. Sandhya got adjusted back to her normal life, wearing normal clothes. The next week when she went to class, she was wearing a sari. A lot of the students, who had been hoping for an encore, were disappointed. She got back into the teaching groove.

That day after class ended, all the students were strolling out when Neha stopped and came towards Sandhya.

"I need to talk to you." she said in a sharp tone. Sandhya noticed the absence of the word mam.

"Okay." Sandhya nervously said. She still wasn't able to make eye contact with this girl she had been fucked right next to.

When all the students had left and they were alone, Neha said,

"I am not happy with my grades."

"What??" Sandhya looked up surprised. "You're averaging 93!"

"Yes, but I am working my ass off to get that 93. While those three goons are working your ass off to get 100, you slut!"

"NEHA!!" Sandhya said in an angry tone. "I am still your professor. Mind your language."

being dominated and humiliated by Manish and his cronies was one thing. She had embraced it and enjoyed it. But she wasn't going to let this waif like girl boss her around.

"I need my scores bumped up to a 100." Neha wasn't backing down.

"Neha, be reasonable." Sandhya tried to be nice. "Your marks are already very good. I can't start handing out 100s to everyone. It'll raise questions."

"It didn't raise questions when you slept with your students?"

"Come on, Neha. You know how he is. You think I got into this situation by choice?"

"You sure were moaning like a porn star." Neha testily said. "That's all you care about, don't you? Being Manish's bitch?"

"Neha." Sandhya said, rubbing her temples. "I am not going to argue with you about this."

"I don't want to argue either. So you better change my scores to a 100. Or then tomorrow, I am going to Prof. Dixit, Principal Tripathi, and even a few members of the media about how a qualified professor is exchanging sexual favors for grades."

"You won't do that. You're tangled up in this too." Sandhya said.

"I don't care. You have until tomorrow." Neha turned around and stormed out.

Sandhya sat in the chair for a few moments, terrified by Neha's threat. She certainly seemed serious.

So she called up Manish right away and in a hushed tone, relayed the entire conversation to him.

"Haha, don't worry. She is just jealous that I found someone hotter. She won't dare tell anyone. Like you said, she is tangled up in this too. She wants to go to America for grad college. You think Harvard or Stanford will give an admit to someone involved in a sex scandal with a professor?"

"I hope you're right, master. She seemed very angry."

"I'll talk to her."

"Ok, master."

"You don't sound convinced. Tell you what, I am on my way back into town anyway. I'll get there by evening. I'll pick you up from near your house at around 7 and we'll go over to Neha's place and sort it out. She lives alone in her aunt's old house. Her parents are in Bangalore. Once we are done with her, we'll spend the night playing at length, doggy bitch."

"Okay, master."

A few minutes later, Sandhya got a text.

- I want you to wear that red skirt from the other day, and the black tank top. No underwear. And don't forget your collar.

- Ok, master.

She texted back.

At exactly 7 PM, Sandhya was standing on the main road near her colony. She was dressed as instructed, but was again wearing a leather jacket zipped up to avoid being harassed by other street louts. The jacket was also necessary for walking out of the house without her family seeing what a tart she was dressed up as. She told them and Jiten that she was going out to a colleague's son's wedding reception and that she might be late or even sleep over at a female colleague's place. Her family wasn't very interfering so they didn't ask any questions. And Jiten was too immersed in work and too trusting of his wife to suspect anything.

Sandhya stood on the road, hoping that she would get a full night to spend with Manish and the guys.

A few minutes later, a red sedan pulled up right next to her. Sandhya was startled, wondering if someone was trying to assault her. But then she was Manish in the driver's seat. She quickly got in.

"Different car today?"

"Yes. Don't worry. I have sent Suraj and Aqeel ahead with Bhura and Makhan to reason with Neha. She'll play ball."

"I hope so, master." Sandhya said.

"Have you been obedient?" he asked.

Sandhya smiled and slowly unzipped her jacket. Her deep cleavage came into view, as well as the handkerchief. Manish was delighted that she was still so obedient. She then quickly raised her skirt to reveal her naked pussy with the newly trimmed landing strip. She didn't keep it exposed because they were in a lot of traffic.

"Very good, doggy bitch. I have a reward for you in the glove compartment. Take it."

Sandhya opened the compartment and out fell a leather leash. It had a metallic logo on it saying S&M. Sandhya wondered if that's how it came or if Manish had it specially made to signify their names.

"You can get rid of your old leash now. Master has brought you a spanking new one."

Sandhya obediently put it around her neck after untying the old one. She fastened it.

"Tighter!" Manish said and pulled it further, making the leather dig into her skin.

They soon reached Neha's aunt's house which was in a posh quiet residential neighborhood. The black SUV was already the, empty. Manish parked his car behind it.

"Okay, before we go in....." Manish unbuckled his pants.

Sandhya, looked around to make sure there were no onlookers, then obediently bent down and wrapped her mouth around her master's cock.

Manish sighed as the warm skillful tongue he had missed teased his hardening dick. He reached over and tugged at Sandhya's jacket. She slipped it off. He then pulled off her tank top making her huge tits slap against the car seat. He closed his eyes and massaged her tits as his slaved sucked his cock hungrily.

After he had his fill of mauling her tits, he started pulling at her skirt. Sandhya raised her hips so he could bunch it up around her waist. And there lay the 28 year old stauesque beauty, naked except for the skirt bunched around her waist, sucking the cock of her 19 year old student. Manish started fingering her clit and she moaned. She had been starved of his skillful fingers getting her off for several days and her hips quivered at his ministrations.

The nearly naked Sandhya kept sucking her master's cock making gagging noises, unmindful of the fact that if anyone had walked by, they would've gotten a great look at her naked pussy and heaving tits. And in a few minutes, seen her writhing like a snake all over the seat as Manish made her cum. Sandhya sucked for a few seconds more, and Manish started shooting his seed in her mouth. She swallowed it as if it were elixir.

Sandhya sat up, rubbing her lips with the back of her hand.

"Good job, doggy." he said.

"Thank you, master." Sandhya said, suddenly conscious that she was almost naked in a residential neighborhood. She rolled down her skirt, hiding her pussy and ass. She reached for her tank top, but couldn't find it. It had slipped between the seat and the gearbox and on the dark street, it was difficult to locate.

That's when Manish's phone rang. He answered it.

"Yeah, Suraj....ok....ok....being a bitch, is she? Okay, I am coming in. And I am bringing the doggy with me."

"I can't find my top, master." Sandhya said.

"Just put your jacket on."

Manish and Sandhya walked towards the house. Sandhya was topless under her jacket, and wearing no panties under her skirt. Manish grabbed hold of the leash in her neck with one hand and led her towards the house. He loved how her big tits were prominent even under the thick jacket. He reached over and unzipped the jacket completely. The sides of the jacket still covered her nipples and half her boobs, but her cleavage and midriff were exposed. Sandhya scanned her surroundings to see if she had an audience. She didn't.

As manish and Sandhya walke up to the house, they started hearing noises of arguments and shouting. Neha's voice was loud, as were Suraj and Aqeel's. Manish rang the bel. Suraj opened the door.

Manish, still holding Sandhya by the leash, led her into the house. Neha and the four guys were standing around the living area, looking tense. Bhura and Makhan were standing silently, their hands folded. Suraj and Aqeel looked distraught. And Neha looked positively furious.

"Well well well, if it isn't the whore of Uttar Pradesh, soiling my doorstep!" she said loudly as she saw how trashily Sandhya was dressed, with the half open jacket displaying her nakedness. "And now a leash as well. You'll just do anything to get some cock, won't you, whore?"

Sandhya said nothing. Just returned her look with a spiteful look of her own.

"Why are you being so stubborn, Neha? You know it will ruin your life too."

"I don't care. I blame this slut. Look at her, all trampy and exposed. Don't you have any shame, you whore?"

"Shut up, bitch." Sandhya shot back.

"Easy, easy." Manish rubbed Sandhya's shoulder and pushe it down. "Heel, doggy, heel."

Sandhya hated it that he was treating her like a dog in front of Neha, but she obediently got down on her knees.

"Hmpf....she's the one with a leash around the neck, and I'm supposed to be the bitch. She'll do everything you want, Manish. But what about me?"

Manish was a little surprised at the pain in her voice. he suddenly realized that she wasn't jealous that Sandhya had replaced her. She was jealous that Manish was able to do all this with Sandhya. He knew his ex-girlfriend had latent bisexual tendencies. She never acted on them, but had confessed them to him. Now that he looked into Neha's eyes, he saw lust towards Sandhya.

"You want to?" he held up the leash.

"I want to what?"

"If you'll stop being so bloody combative and cooperate, I will lend you my doggy for the night. Only if we can stay and watch though."

"Wait, what?" Sandhya said, starting to get up. What was this now? She hadn't agreed to this.

She had walked in assuming that Manish, with the help of his musclemen and influence, would browbeat Neha into backing down. Instead, she was being traded like an actual dog.

"Down, doggy." Manish yanked the leash hard and brought her down to her knees.

Neha had been pondering Manish's offer while staring at this tall voluptuous slut.

"It's an interesting idea."

"Do we have a deal?"

"Yes." Neha said, holding out her hand. Manish gave her the leash.

"Master, I don't really...." Sandhya started protesting.

But Neha yanked the leash hard making her fall flat on the floor on her stomach.

"Shut up, doggy! You're mine now."

Sandhya struggled to her hands and knees.

"We're going to have fun playing together. But I don't want to mess up this nice living room. Let's go to the garage." Neha said and started dragging Sandhya really hard.

Sandhya had trouble maintaining balance as she scampered behind her new mistress on all fours. This made her skirt ride up and exposed her nake ass to everyone. It also made the jacket sides part and her big tits swung hard back and forth.

The five guys, smiling, followed the two women through the back door and into the garage.

The garage was big and dark lit only by one light bulb, and it was a little chilly. Neha's aunt's family had taken the cars with them, so the only vehicle in the big garage was an old motorcycle. Other than that, the garage seemed to function more like a store room for random stuff, including gardening equipment and other hardware.


Neha dragged her busty professor to the middle of the garage. Then she held the leash so it was taught and started moving in a circle around Sandhya. The leash dug tighter into her neck as Sandhya had to move on her hands in knees in a circle to face Neha to avoid being choked. Her ass was still exposed. The two ladies had their eyes locked into each other. Neha was thinking of all the depraved things she could make her new pet do. Her new pet was wondering if Neha had what it took to be sufficiently dominant.

"Up, doggy, up!" Neha shouted, pulling the leash.

Sandhya got on her feet and stood up.

"Now, are you going to be a good doggy and obey me?"

"Yes." Sandhya reluctantly said. The whole thing had the sanction of Manish who was watching all this amused. So she didn't have a choice.

"That's yes mistress." Neha said yanking the leash.hurting Sandhya's neck.

"Yes, mistress."

"Good. Now, strip. Fast." Neha barked her next order.

It didn't take Sandhya very long to comply. She slipped her jacket off and let it fall to the side, exposing her boobs completely. Then she slipped off her denim skirt and her sandals, and stood there completely naked except for the leash around her neck, her hands by her sides.

Neha took a long hard look at her gorgeous professor's naked body and started feeling turned on. Neha's attraction towards Sandhya was both intellectual and physical. She had always respected how smart this accomplished woman was. And admired how beautiful she was. Neha couldn't believe that she now had her completely naked and at her mercy.

"Nice pussy, doggy. And that line of hair. Is it to guide men towards your greedy cunt?"

Sandhya didn't say anything. She shivered a little.

"What's the matter, doggy?"

"It's a little chilly in here.........mistress." Sandhya said.

"Is it? Then you should warm yourself up. The best way to do that is exercise. And I have the perfect exercise in mind, because it's also your punishment." Neha said.

She looked at the three young men and the two burly brutes standing around them, staring at the naked professor. She knew from their looks that they were aching to fuck her. And knowing how horny Sandhya was, she was sure the slutty older woman would enjoy it too. Neha didn't want that. She wanted an actual punishment.

"So, Professor Vora, Dr. Vora, doggy bitch.....hold your ears. And start doing squats. That's your punishment for being such a total slut."

Sandhya held her ears with her fingers. But then she felt a sudden pang of shame at the thought of how intimate a look the guys would get of her privates if she did squats. She had no choice though.

Sandhya lowered her ass, bending in the knees, and squatted on the ground. Bhura, Makhan and Aqeel were standing behind her. Sure enough, this gave them a great view as her butt cheeks parted and exposed her asshole and her cunt. The two brutes were standing there stoically but both couldn't believe their luck. Manish usually used them only as muscle. They were otherwise treated like servants and never invited to watch such things. Now they were getting a close-up look at the naked private parts of a high class gorgeous memsaab.

Makhan felt particularly happy to see this prideful lady getting punished like a common college kid. He still held a grudge about how she had pepper sprayed him weeks ago. He soothed his bruised ego by telling himself that this punishment included reparations for him too.

As Sandhya straightened and stood up again, her big tits crashed against each other, swinging. In front of her, Suraj, Manish and Neha were enjoying the spectacle of her swaying tits, and how her pussy lips in the front were parted when she squatted. They also noticed that her nipples were absolutely hard, maybe due to the cold and maybe because the submissive buxom woman was enjoying this humiliation.

"Faster!!!" Neha yelled.

"Yes, mistress." Sandhya obediently said and started doing the squat-and-straighten routine at a higher speed.

The six people standing around her just silently drank in this perverted sight. A tall, voluptuous, gorgeous woman, naked except for a leash around her neck, holding her ears and doing squats like a common delinquent. Her face was flushed, her boobs swung rapidly, and her ass cheeks jiggled obscenely while parting and closing, giving a clear front and back view of her pussy region.

"Please, mistress, my back is starting to hurt." Sandhya said after about 20 squats.

"Shut up, whore. You have committed mistakes that make you deserve this." Neha said, her own pussy moistening rapidly at the sight of this slut's contorting body.

"Make her become murga." Suraj said.

"Great idea!" Neha smiled. "You know the position, doggy. Chalo, murga bano!"

Sandhya swallowed a sob at this new level of humiliation. As if squats weren't enough, she was about to become a naked murga, looking even more depraved and obscene in front of her students and two big lunks.

She moved her feet far apart, took her hands off her ears. Then she slowly bent in the waist until her body was completely folded. Bhura sighed happily as her ass cheeks parted wider than ever before. he had never had such a detailed look at a beautiful woman's asshole before. Sandhya's huge tits gave in to gravity and swung towards the ground, slapping against her chin. her hair also flowed down and touched the dusty floor of the garage.

Neha, Manish, and Suraj moved behind Sandhya for a better view at her parted ass as she then powered her arms, put one each under her knee from the outside and took it out from the inside. Next, she grabbed her ears, making her waist ache a little from the pressure of bending. Imagine this perverted sight of the statuesque buxom beauty with a round fleshy ass, folded over like a slab of meat, holding her ears.

"That's only half murga." Neha said, then walked up to Sandhya. "let me help you become full murga, doggy."

"Hehe, murga doggy." Suraj chuckled, happy that he had come up with this idea.

Neha put her hand on Sandhya's naked waist and pushed it down, making her bend in her knees. Sandhya grunted uncomfortably as her body was contorted even more, making her squat. Eventually her forearms were squeezed tightly between her calves and the backs of her thighs and her ass was just inches off the ground as she completed the full murga. The guys just kept staring at the treasure on display between her parted ass cheeks. They noticed the copious moisture all around there, indicating that Sandhya was actually loving all this.

"Good doggy!" Neha said, spanking her ass. "Now, next round of punishment. Stay like this. Until I allow you to do so, you are not to let go of your ears. Is that clear?"

"Yes, mistress." Sandhya said, feeling incredibly turned on. She accepted that Neha was perhaps even more talented than Manish at stern dominant behavior. maybe it was the added taboo of being used and abused by another woman, but Sandhya's blood was pumping faster than ever before and her pussy was on fire. She was sure that one gentle touch of her clit would induce an orgasm.

Neha though, had other organs in mind for now.

"Give me your belt." she said to Aqeel. He quickly whipped it out and handed it to the petite young dusky beauty whom he had always thought of as a straitlaced geek. He was shocked to see how depraved she was.

Hearing the word belt made Sandhya realize what was coming next. She grabbed on to her ears tightly and adjusted her balance brace for the inevitable.

Neha moved to Sandhya's right and just a couple of feet behind her. She held the buckle of the belt in her right hand and the tip in her left. Stretching her arms, she stretched the belt behind her, and taking careful aim, let loose.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" Sandhya screeched as the leather belt whipped against her left ass cheek, leaving an instant red welt. Sandhya staggered a little, but maintained her pose.

Neha felt a surge of pleasure at the power she was now wielding over this gorgeous professor. She stretched the belt back and released it again, this time whipping the right ass cheek.

"OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW." Sandhya hollered again, but this time didn't move.

All five men now had rock hard erections, watching how Neha was absolutely destroying any semblance of dignity left in Sandhya. Making her professor become a naked murga and then whipping her ass with one of her student's leather belts. Even Manish, who considered himself an imaginative tormentor, couldn't have come up with this.

"Want more, doggy?" Neha said, a little breathless with excitement.

Sandhya wanted to say no as the pain spread all over her buttocks. But something inside her took over her brain and responded,

"YYYYYESSSS MISTRESSSSSS!"

And the naked gorgeous beauty, bent like a pretzel with her ass cheeks parted to the maximu and her cunt and asshole on view, relished the pain as her pet student whipped her naked as with the belt repeatedly.

A couple of minutes later, Neha stopped whipping her professor's naked ass with her belt. The petite star pupil was intoxicated with the power she was wielding. She was also feeling very horny at the sight of Sandhya, obscenely contorted, whimpering and shivering with delight at this punishment. her ass was now red with all the welts, a distinct contrast against the rest of her creamy white body. The leash hung limply from her neck, reminding everyone that Sandhya Vora was now just a sex slave not the respectable professor she was in college.


Sandhya's mind was drunk on the exhilaration of this punishment. She had always loved being dominated and punished. But Jiten's naturally caring nature meant that he had never pushed her limits too much. She had enjoyed even the limited abuse and humiliation Jiten inflicted on her half-heartedly. But this was at a totally different level. Even she was surprised at how much she was enjoying being treated like dirt by her students. And from within her, came the submissive compulsion to completely obey her new mistress. The pain in her flaming ass cheeks didn't matter. The discomfort in her spine and waist didn't matter. The fact that she was so totally and pervertedly exposed to almost half a dozen men didn't matter. What mattered was what Neha wanted.

And what Neha wanted now was to taste her professor's delicious wet pussy.

Neha dropped the belt on the ground. She got on her back behind Sandhya's ass. The guys watched in amazement as the petite dusky young woman, dressed in a simple brown salwar kameez, started sliding on her back. She slid upwards until her face was under her professor's naked and almost dripping pussy. And she took in this new view.

Unlike a man, Neha's eyes didn't go straight to the huge jugs suspended above her head. She first saw the look of pure raw lust in Sandhya's eyes and admired her quivering full lips. next she looked at Sandhya's stomach and midriff and admired how there wasn't a single fold in her skin despite being bent like this. Sandhya's washboard stomach really didn't have an ounce of fat. Neha felt a little jealous because even thought she herself was thinner than Sandhya overall, her belly still had a tiny layer of fat that folded up when she bent too much.

When she looked lower, the globes of Sandhya's lower ass cheeks hanging in the air were packed with fat, creating an inviting circular W shape. The creator had really spent a lot of time crafting Sandhya's body, thought Neha.

Finally, she looked at the moist pussy. Even in the dim light under Sandhya's contorted body, Neha could see that her labia and pussy lips were engorged and almost red, with the amount of blood rushing through the her clit was also prominently jutting out. And with the thighs parted so much, Neha got a close up look at the pink insides of Neha's cunt entrance. And on top of it, the thin well trimmed landing strip.

Neha opened her mouth, reached out with her tongue and with its tip, gently stroked Sandhya's clit.

"OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH"

The tall buxom woman shuddered, afraid that she'd lose her posture and collapse on top of her mistress's face. But she managed to hold on.

Neha could sense that Sandhya was right on the precipice of an orgasm, having been worked up sexually so much by the humiliation and punishment. She put her tongue back on the clit and gave it a harder stroke, making Sandhya quiver again.

"You can let go of your ears, and get on your knees right here." there was a rare tone of kindness in Neha's voice who realized that her slave had been a murga for too long.

"Thank you, mistress." Sandhya said hoarsely.

She put her knees down, supporting her weight on her shins on either side of Neha's shoulders. She gently rested her naked ass on Neha's chest over her kameez. Neha put both her hands on her professor's naked ass and started licking her clit again.

"OHHHH FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!!!"

Sandhya grabbed her hair, pulled it in delirium, and threw her head back as her star student's tongue induced a tsunami sized orgasm in a matter of seconds. Instinctively, Sandhya's asstried to pull away, her body's involuntary reaction to such an elevated level of stimulus. But Neha was a woman herself and knew how the body reacted. So she grabbed Sandhya's ass cheeks hard and held her in place, continuing to stroke her clit with the tip of her tongue.

"PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE......AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH" Sandhya yelled as another big wave hit.

The guys watched in amazement as Sandhya hollered and thrashed about like a woman possessed. She was pulling her own hair, biting her own lips, her tits swayed side to side and her entire body was shivering. Manish felt a little jealous. He had masterfully manipulated Sandhya's clit and made her cum nicely a few times, but this was something else altogether. Begrudgingly, he admitted to himself that he could never compete with a woman in pleasuring another woman's clit.

Neha watched her professor quake through the orgasm on top of her with a great deal of pride. Neha had bisexual tendencies and fantasies about women, but she had never actually been with one. She read a lot of lesbian erotica and watched watched a lot of lesbian porn. But this was the first time she had gotten to do something like this and was happy that she had gotten a woman off so easily. She knew that partly, it was the earlier humiliation and whipping. But still, even that had been her brainchild.

Sandhya slumped on top of Neha's face, her body still shivering with after shocks. She had experienced hundreds if not thousands of clitoral orgasms in her life, but never one this wildly intense. Neha continuing to hold her despite her body's initial jerk away made a big difference. Most men just let her go when her hips did that. Neha knew better. Sandhya was a little confused too. In all her sexual experiments during her younger days, lesbianism had never even entered the picture. She always liked nice big hard dicks pounding her insides and burly hairy men ravishing her body. She had never thought that the soft supple body of another woman could provide any major pleasure, much less just the tip of the tongue. And yet now, she had been given the best orgasm of her life by a young inexperienced student.

Naked Sandhya slid down her mistress's petite body and hugged her with a warm sense of glow. Neha, feeling her professor's warm and sweaty body in her arms, pulled her head closer and kissed her with full forced passion. Sandhya ntoed that her first ever kiss from a woman also felt a lot nicer than anticipated.

The two women kissed passionately for about a minute. The guys were getng really turned on watching this lesbian scene. Suraj unzipped his pants and started moving towards them.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Neha asked as she saw him looking behind Sandhya with his dick out.

"Joining in the fun." he said bending down and stroking Sandhya's still quivering ass.

"Oh no no no! Get away from her!" Neha rolled Sandhya over and stood up. She pushed Suraj away.

"What the fuck?" Suraj angrily said, advancing towards the petite girl.

"Manish, our deal was that she is my doggy for the night." Neha hotly said, grabbing Sandhya by the hair as she kneeled next to her mistress. "You guys, you only watch."

"Oh come on! I've got blue balls here!" Suraj said, grasping his erect cock.

"I don't give a shit. Jack of if you need to. You guys have already had your way with her. Tonight, what I say goes." Neha said, wagging a finger at them all.

Suraj looked at Manish who was watching this silently with an erection of his own. He just shrugged.

"A deal is a deal."

With this combative exchange, Neha's temporarily tender disposition melted away and she was back in her dominant avatar.

"What are you staring at, bitch?" she said, slapping Sandhya hard.

Sandhya, as it happens, had been staring at the bulge in Makhan's pants. It was clearly substantial. Her cunt ached for some cock action. Neha followed her gaze and saw the bulge herself. Looking at it, she also paused for a few seconds. But then recovered her train of thought and said,

"Come on doggy, time to give mistress some oral pleasure with your doggy tongue."

Neha grabbed Sandhya's leash and started pulling her to a corner of the garage.

The five men sporting boners looked wistfully at Sandhya's naked red ass swaying as she followed Neha on all fours. If they wanted, they could have easily pushed Neha aside and had their way with the slutty professor. But Manish's word was law and no one could defy him.


Manish himself was dying to pound Sandhya's cunt, but he was smart enough to have a long term view. He knew that he owned Sandhya's ass. He could fuck her any time he pleased. And a few discreetly shot videos while Neha punished and then tongued Sandhya meant that he now held leverage over her for life as well. He was in no rush. He had been impressed by how depraved Neha's imagination was and was curious to see what she had in mind next.

Neha dragged Sandhya to the corner where there was a wooden trunk with tools inside it. She turned around, reached under her kameez, and untied her salwar. She pushed it down with her panties and then sat on the trunk, the front of her long kameez keeping her body hidden except for her shins and calves. She didn't want to expose herself in front of these bullies again.

"Now it's your turn, doggy."

She grabbed Sandha's head and shoved it between her legs under the kameez. Sandhya's head disappeared from view and all the guys could see was her naked back and of course, her belt-beaten red ass, upturned in the air.

It was dark inside there and Sandhya, inexperienced in lesbianism, had some trouble navigating her way. her cheeks and nose banged against Neha's naked thighs. her nose brushed against Neha's unshaved bush. She lifted one hand off the floor and put it inside the kameez next to her face, trying to locate Neha's clit.

"Ummmm....." Neha moaned as Sandhya's fingers found her clit and stroked it. "Use your doggy tongue, you bitch."

"Yeth mithhreth." Sandhya replied in a muffled voice from the canopy of the brown garment. She had just placed the tip of her tongue on Neha's clit and started gradually stroking it, the way she imagined she'd like it done to herself.

"Hmmm....that's goooood." Neha said, experiencing a woman's tongue on her clit for the first time in her life. "Looks like you have done this a lot, you slut."

Sandhya's head shook under the kameez front between Neha's legs.

"This is your first time?"

Sandhya nodded, working hard on the clit. Neha's chest was starting to heave in excitement as Sandhya's instinctive cunnilingus skills kicked in. To her mind, it wasn't that different from skillfully sucking a dick. You just needed the knack of finding the right spots and the right speed.

"You're just a natural slut then." Neha said, bending forward and spanking her ass.

The five guys watched from a few feet away intently as they watched naked Sandhya locked between her pet student's thighs, pleasuring her. All they could see of Neha was her calves and shins. But they didn't care because the debauched sight of the voluptuous Sandhya on all fours with her ass shaking gently was enough for them to ogle at.

Neha's eyes rolled up into the lids a couple of times as Sandhya's tongue work started having effect. She threw her head back and enjoyed the pleasant sensations rippling through her body. Sandhya's pace, the pattern of her tongue movements, even her breath on her pussy, felt very different from Manish who had been the last person to go down on her. She looked at Manish who wore a happy grin. She smiled back at him.

Then she looked at Suraj and Aqeel who both looked miffed at being denied an opportunity to fuck Sandhya again. She had always hated the two dumb fucks that Manish counted as his best friends. Even in the days she dated him, she found them both very irritating, cloying, and idiotic. They didn't have minds of their own, just blindly did what Manish asked them to. As long as she was running things that night, she wasn't going to let them stick their creepy dicks into her gorgeous slave.

And then she saw Bhura and Makhan. They were both standing there with neutral grim expressions on their face. Both were sporting hard-ons as a result of what they had seen unfold. But were making no movements. These two guys, Neha actually found nice. When she was Manish's girlfriend, they were always very courteous and respectful towards her. Both big burly dudes exuded a virile caveman-like masculinity that appealed to the woman in her. Manish though always treated them like tapestry, taking them for granted. A naughty-nice plan formulated in her mind.

She looked at their crotches. Makhan had a massive erection. Bhura's was pretty big too, but not as big as Makhan's. Both men were clearly much better endowed than Manish and his two cronies.

"Unhhhhh....unhhhhhh...." she groaned as Sandhya's tongue traced strokes over her clit making her hips vibrate. "Bhura....come here."

"Yes memsaab?" he obediently stepped forward.

"How do you like the doggy's ass?"

"It is very attractive." he said, staring at the ass, which was now not as red as before.

"How would you like to bugger it?"

Sandhya took her tongue off Neha's clit and let out a yelp at the thought.

"Focus on your task, doggy!" she slapped the teacher's head over the fabric and pushed it into her crotch again. "What do you say, Bhura?"

Bhura obediently looked at Mani. Until now, Manish had used his services to intimidate and browbeat many girls. He had never share one with him. Manish seemed to ponder the idea for a bit and then nodded.

Bhura walked over to Sandhya. Sandhya, working feverishly on Neha's clit, tried to remember what Bhura's crotch had loked like. She remembered how big Makhan was even through his pants. But Bhura's dick was a mystery to her. She had no idea of the dimensions of the organ that had been just extended an invitation to sodomize her.

"Have you been fucked in the ass before, doggy?" Neha asked, breathing heavily.

Sandhya nodded. Jiten had fucked her anally many times.

"Of course you have. You're just a complete whore. You fooled us for a while pretending to be this smart respectable teacher. But that's just a facade isn't it? What you really are is a whore."

"Yes, mistress." Sandhya felt a strange sense of satisfaction in admitting this. And she was actually finding the idea exciting that a cock she had never seen before in her life was about to invade her intestines. It felt like a surprise gift.

Bhura unbuttoned his pants and out sprang his hard cock. Neha looked at it admiringly. It was about 7 inches thick and had above average girth.

"Your ass is going to be torn apart, slut." Neha said, chuckling.

Sandhya felt a little nervous. But she had no choice but to accept the situation.

Bhura actually felt even more nervous. His sexual experience so far had not included buggering. In fact his sexual experience was very limited. He had fucked a few whores in his younger days, but then he got married pretty soon thereafter and since then had been faithful to his wife. To make his anal debut with a pristine memsaab like Sandhya seemed a little intimidating. He had felt confident and aggressive slapping her around when they first kidnapped her. But now that she was on all fours naked in front of him, he felt nervous. But this was a once in a lifetime opportunity that he was being offered.

Bhura got on his knees behind Sandhya. He stroke her now-pink ass cheeks, admiring how perfectly shaped they were. he wondered if he should take mercy on this poor woman who was already being humiliated and broken enough. He remembered the spirited fight she had put up a month ago when they nabbed her. That aggressive gutsy woman who brought four men to their knees seemed like a far cry from the utterly beaten specimen on all fours in front of him.

Just as a little sense of pity was setting in, Sandhya surprised him by arching her back, making her ass thrust up and the cheeks part. Then, with her left hand, she reached back and pulled at her left ass cheek exposing her light brown asshole to the big brute. Under Neha's kameez, she was actually feeling very excited about this surprise sodomy. She was eager to feel with her sphincter the dimensions of the thug's dick.

"Use some spit and the leaking juices from her cunt to lubricate your dick." Neha helpfully said.

Bhura spat a few times on his dick. Then with his fingers, he scooped out juices from Sandhya's warm cunt. Even as he did that, he was surprised at how Sandhya's vaginal muscles instinctively tried to wrap his fingers and pull them in. He rubbed it all over his dick. Then tentatively, put the tip of his dick against Sandhya's asshole. And gave a gentle thrust.

"Wow!" said Neha.


"Whoa!" said Bhura.

"HRHHHHHHH" said Sandhya.

And there were murmurs of amazement behind from the four other guys in response to what had happened.

Bhura's thicker than average dick had penetrated about an inch into Sandhya's ass without any major resistance. If Sandhya's head weren't buried under her student's clothes and her tongue weren't busy pleasuring her clit, she'd have told them that this was because her husband's significantly thicker cock had already buggered her many times. She did feel uncomfortable. Ass-fucking always felt uncomfortable. But there was no pain. She felt like saying, if you want to give my ass a real challenge, send over Makhan instead. But she had a feeling that it might happen later anyway. Neha seemed intent on upping the ante with every move. Sandhya wondered if she'd even be able to walk straight the next morning after Neha got through with her.

Bhura shove his dick in a little more forcefully, pleasantly surprised that it went in even more easily. Sandhya kept her left ass cheek parted enabling easy access. She by now had ample practice of exactly how to relax her ass muscles to facilitate penetration. He tried a few more strokes, and everyone in the garage watched with their mouths agape as Bhura's balls landed gently on Sandhya's cunt. Her asshole had quite easily accommodated this brute's thick dick.

"OH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKkkkkkKKK!" Neha suddenly groaned loudly, as the perverted porn-like sight of big burly Bhura's thick dick being full planted inside her gorgeous teacher's jiggling ass combine with her teacher's tongue play to send her over the edge.

Neha's hips twitched and they tried to retreat from Sandhya's tongue just lie Sandhya's hips had from Neha's tongue. But learning from Neha, her professor too used one hand to not let her target run away and with her tongue followed the clit applying even more swirling pressure. Neha stretched backwards until her back was completely on the trunk and her head was hanging upside down over the ground.

She hollered her way through the biggest orgasm of her life as Sandha kept licking her clit throughout. Finally, Neha's body felt intense enough impulses to just kick Sandhya away, and herself collapse on the ground behind the trunk.

Sandhya's face was now visible to everyone again. She breathed in fresh air greedily and grunted as Bhura, who had just stayed hunched over her with his dick inside her ass to watch Neha cum, started fucking her. Sandhya put her hands on the trunk for support and bit her lips as the brute who had landed the blow that started her subjugation, now
started landing blows on her ass as he fucked it.

"UNGGGHHHHH UNGGGGGGHHHH UNGGGGGGGGGGGGG" Sandhya grunted every time Bhura's dick pistoned her cunt.

Neha got her breath back and rolled up off the floor and stood up. Putting on her salwar again, she said,

"Makhan, come and sit on the trunk. Doggy will suck your dick. I have seen how much she loves having cocks in two holes."

Makhan had been waiting for precisely this invitation. He almost ran to the side of the trunk where his friend and fellow-thug Bhura was fucking the memsaab who had sprayed his eyes with pepper a few weeks back. Unlike Bhura who was basically a decent gentle person who did muscle work only to make a living, Makhan was a sadistic bully. He had been aching for a chance to take revenge on the feisty tall beauty who had brought him to his knees.

Makhan sat down on the trunk pushing down his pants and holding Sandhya's hands in his hands. She was still being sodomized hard by Bhura and grunting throughout. Her eyes fell on Makhan's huge monster and her eyes widened in fear. It was obscenely massive. About 11 inches long and as thick as her wrist, it made her husband's generously sized ick seem small in comparison.

"Saali raand!" Makhan said angrily, and while holding her wrists together in his left hand, used his right hand to slap Sandhya hard across her face.

"Aaaaaaaaa!" Sandhya cried out as tears sprang to her eyes because of this angry hard blow.

He spat hard on her face, the spit landing right in her eyes. Sandhya squirmed in discomfort, wanting to wipe the spit out of her eyes. But Makhan still held her wrists tightly, refusing to let go. Another gob of spit landed, then another, until her face was covered completely with Makhan's saliva.

"Open your mouth, chinaal." Makhan said.

With one hand, he raised her wrists over her head to her arms were stretched up straight. This made her massive boobs swing forward and hit his erect monster cock which was positioned like a cannon in front of her.

Sandhya obediently opened her mouth, feeling humiliated but also turned on that this big brute was treating her so rough. Stretching her lips into a big circle, the accomplished economist professor lowered her head in the direction of the angry rod in front of her. Her lips were a very tight fit around the thick head of the huge dick.

"I better not feel any of those teeth on my cock." Makhan warned her.

Bhura was watching this with morbid fascination as he kept pounding Sandha's butthole. He was amazed at how tight, yet how accommodating her guts were.

Opening her jaw to its maximum to avoid touching the big shaft with her teeth, Sandhya pushed her head forward. The bulging head of Makhan's monster finally made it past the lips. The rest of the cock while still thick, was easier to take in.

"Neha memsaab, this bitch should really be a professional whore. In all my life, not even the whores I have visited have been able or willing to let my huge cock invade their mouths. No matter how much money I offer them, they refuse. And this slut, look at how hungrily she is taking it all in. Ahhhh....my tip has already touched the back of her throat I see."

Sandhya was making gagging noises as Makhan thrust his hips forward and started pushing his dick down her throat. She was having a tough time breathing.

The three male students and Neha watched in shocked fascination at their professor, on her knees completely naked in a garage. Her butthole was being pounded by one brute, her ass cheeks jiggling in an obscene circular motion. Her torso was arched upwards due to Makhan still holding her arms straight up. Her boobs were swinging and making small slapping noises as they crashed against her ribs. And her face was a picture of pure pronographic depravity as her lips were stretched around a monster dick. And nearly half of it was already inside her. How was she able to fit so much of it inside, wondered the onlookers.

Makhan kept pushing his dick inside her, amazed that he had been able to go so far. he felt her throat muscle close around the tip of his dick and he would see the shape of his shaft sticking out through the skin of her neck. Eventually he hit a point where he couldn't push any further. And Sandhya's whole body suddenly jerked.


"URKKKKKK....UKKKKKK...NNN....."

Sandhya's eyes widened and suddenly she started thrashing about. With her hands, she tried to fight off Makhan's grip, but in vain. Her shoulder shook and Neha noticed that her face started turning blue.

"TAKE IT OUT!" she yelled at Makhan.

The big brute reluctantly complied and also let go of Sandhya's wrists. Sandhya's arms and head collapsed in Makhan's lap as she started coughing and wheezing loudly.

"I think....your cock being thrust down her throat pushed against her wind pipe and cut off air supply." Neha said.

Sandhya, still wheezing, nodded to indicate that Neha had guessed it right.

"We don't want our doggy to choke to death, do we Manish?" Neha said, gently stroking Sandhya's drooling exhausted looking face as it trashily rested in Makhan's naked lap, his dick rubbing against her cheek.

"You're right." Manish said. He had hit the jackpot with this slutty gorgeous high class woman. The last thing he wanted was to hurt her badly or even kill her.

"Makhan, just jack off on her tits." he ordered.

"Okay, saab." Makhan reluctantly said. He wanted to suggest that he be given a go at her cunt instead, which was definitely better equipped to accommodate him. But looking at the slut's face, it was clear that she was close to passing out.

He started masturbating his dick by wrapping his huge hand around it, watching Bhura still pound her ass. The two brutes used her like this for a few minutes.

"Would you like to swallow it, slut?" Makhan said.

There was no answer. He saw that Sandhya had passed out. breathing deeply. Holding her hair, he held her head in front of his dick. Gravity made her jaw fall open. Makhan started shooting his cum inside her.

Watching his buddy shoot his dick intot he slut's open jaw made Bhura start cumming too. He pumped copious amounts of his seed into Sandhya's ass. The two brutes ejaculated inside two opposite ends of the unconscious Sandhya's alimentary canal for about 20 seconds.

Then Makhan let go of her and got up. Sandhya's head and shoulders crashed to the floor, her face sideways with semen leaking out her lips. Bhura withdrew his dick from her ass and stood up too. Sandhya's body stayed balanced like that on her knees and shoulders, her big round ass leaking semen sticking up in the air. Her whole body was also covered with a thick sheen of sweat.

The five men and one woman standing around her watched amazed as this gorgeous tall buxom qualified professor lay there slumped, her ass sticking in the air, and cum oozing from two holes in her body. Even passed out, she had a hungry and satisfied expression on her face.

A fit of coughing made Sandhya wake up with a start. She shivered her way through cough, confused at the darkness that surrounded her. As she coughed, a slimy sticky substance shot out of her mouth and down her face.


It took Sandhya a few seconds to fully gauge where she was. Her face was resting on the floor, turned sideways, as what seemed to be a lot of semen spilled out of her lips. her shoulders and boobs were pressed against the cold floor.

With great effort, she put her hands on the floor and raised her torso up. That's when the pain in her ass registered. Her asshole was sore. And it was also sticky. There was a gooey substance filling her ass crack and seeping down her thighs. he but cheeks also stung. It's only then that Sandhya realized she was completely naked in a strange location.

Something felt very uncomfortable around her neck. It was a leather leash. And then everything came flooding back to her mind. Neha whipping her with a belt, then making Bhura sodomize her. How she easily accommodated that thick cock. Then Makhan's dick, the biggest monster she had ever seen, invading her mouth and pushing down her throat. The panicked realization that she couldn't breathe. The intense exhaustion that suddenly swept over her.

And that's it.

Rubbing her sore ass, Sandhya tried to stand up. Her thighs and knees hurt and she was barely able to maintain balance. Her eyes gradually got used to the darkness and she recognized the garage around her, with the lights turned off. Where had her tormentors gone?

Sandhya sat on the trunk, the sticky cum still gradually oozing all around her ass and crotch. She put her head in her hands and asked herself, were they really her tormentors?

With intense shame, Sandhya realized that until the moment she passed out, she had been a willing, even eager participant in the sex games as they descended more and more into perversion.

She had set out of her house that evening hopeful that her new master would make the recalcitrant Neha play ball and keep her mouth shut. Instead the night had descended into an orgy of humiliation, with two new cocks now added to her resume in addition to lesbianism. What was she turning into? Or had she always been this way, just never recognized it?

Sandhya shivered. The garage was cold. She got up, and with tired uncertain steps, started walking towards the garage door. It was unlocked. She walked out, completely naked except for the leash around her neck, into the yard behind the house. She looked around, wondering if anyone was watching.

There were houses all around her, dark and quiet. She wondered what time it was.

Her mind registered sounds of conversation coming from an open door at the back of the house. She staggered towards the back with tired steps. Just as she was at the door,

"STAY RIGHT THERE, SLUT!!!" Neha's voice boomed.

Sandhya froze where she was. She looked at the scene inside the room. It was a kitchen with a dining table in the center. Neha, Manish, Suraj, and Aqeel sat on chairs eating food. Bhura and Makhan were standing in a corner, eating stuf from paper plates. Sandhya noted that even though these high class tudents had felt no shame in sharing her with the two lunks, they would not let them share the dining table.

"Who said you could walk on two feet, doggy?" Neha said nastily.

Sandhya immediately got on all four, waiting on the doorstep, hoping to be allowed in. The sight of food made her realize that she was famished. She hadn't eaten anything since lunch. And she had been put through a major work-out in the kitchen.

"May I come in, mistress? It's really cold outside." Sandhya asked in a tired voice.

"May you come in? Filthy doggy! Look at you! Disgusting! Cum seeping all over your ass and thighs, cum all over your face and tits. You want to come in and dirty my kitchen?"

Sandhya just stared at her pet student dumbly. What else was she supposed to do?

"Wait there. I'll come give my doggy a shower." Neha got up and washed her hands.

Neha walked to the door, picked up the leash and led Neha outside to the corner of the yard where there was a tap and a hose. The other guys got up and followed them, keen to see what humiliation Neha had planned now.

"There, crawl towards the drain." Neha ordered as she picked up the hose.

"Mistress, please...." Sandhya said in vain as she realized that she was going to be sprayed with cold water using the hose.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!" Sandhya squealed as the cold water hit her face and boobs. It washed the semen away but it was fucking cold and made her shiver and her nipples got painfully erect.

"Don't shout. You'll wake up the neighbors." Neha said.

Sandhya bit her lip and shivered as her boobs got sprayed with the cold water. The guys watched smiling as the degradation of the once proud professor continued.

"Now, turn around."

Sandhya turned 180 degrees on all fours. And the cold stream of water hit her ass and thighs. She used her hands to wipe off the sticky bits that had dried up all over her ass crack.

For good measure, Neha also sprayed her back and her hair for a couple of minutes until Sandhya was shivering really hard.

Satisfied with this new act of humiliation, Neha turned the faucet off and put the hose away. She picked up a towel drying in the backyard and threw it at Sandhya.

"Dry yourself and walk back inside."

Neha and the guys turned around and walked away back inside the house.

Sandhya stayed on all fours, shivering in the cold until her tormentors had gone back. Then she got up, and using the towel, started drying her naked body. She looked around and almost screamed in horror when she realized that a man was watching her from the window of the house behind Neha's.

The middle aged man, a neighbor of Neha's had been sleeping when he heard some noises. Without waking up his wife, he went to the window and looked out to see a beautiful tall woman with big tits, naked and being sprayed by a hose by his neighbor's niece. She was wearing a leash around her neck like a dog. He couldn't believe his eyes and pinched himself to make sure this wasn't a wet dream. He watched the depraved scene unfold for several minutes, hoping his wife wouldn't wake up.

He was disappointed when the statuesque nude beauty spotted him and immediately wrapped a towel around her body and scampered away.

With the towel tucked around her body, Sandhya ran to the back door. She got on all fours to avoid more punishment and crawled to the doorway.

"May I come in now, mistress?" she asked.

Everyone was back at their old positions.

"Yes, you may." Neha said. "There's your place."

Neha pointed to a corner where there was a use jute sack spread out.
Sandhya crawled to the spot. On the way, she passed neck to Suraj, who pulled the towel away saying,

"Dogs don't wrap towels around themselves."

Everyone laughed. The guys watched Sandhya's perfect ass sway rhythmically as she crawled.

Sandhya got on the jute sack and rested her ass on her heels and sat up, with her hands in front of her like a dog.

"Is doggy hungry?" Neha asked, biting into a piece of chicken.

"Yes, mistress." Sandhya was starving. She could smell the chicken, dal, and a few vegetables along with freshly baked naans.

So Sandhya was shocked when Neha got up and put a plate in front of her. It had two stale rotis and a bowl of milk. She looked at Neha with sadness in her eyes.

"What? You think doggies are going to get to eat what humans do?" Neha laughed. She pulled at the leash. "As long as this is on you, you are a worthless pet. Now eat what has been put in font of you, or I'll take it away."

Sandhya sighed, and picked up one roti. Next moment, she felt a kick in her stomach and fell sideways because of the force.

"DOGS DON'T USE HANDS, BITCH!" Neha shouted. All the guys laughed.

Manish was especially delighted that the night had taken this interesting turn. He had meant to threaten Neha into silence, maybe have an orgy with her and Sandhya together. But this was way more entertaining.

To see the snooty haughty professor who had made his life be subjugated so much, humiliated like a dog, was very satisfying.

Sandhya got on all fours, and started eating the roti with just her mouth. She did her best to lap up the milk with just her tongue. This was a very demeaning thing. But she was feeling her pussy moisten again at this humiliation.

All the men watched the voluptuous professor's naked ass hang in the air as she ate the stale rotis and milk like a dog, messing up her face.