11-03-2019, 09:07 PM
She heard the swing door go at the bottom of the stairs, and then footsteps coming up. God, who was this...no, no, it couldn’t be...not back tonight? She froze as she heard Sumanth’s door open next to her own. She heard the person shuffle things on the desk, scbang the chair across the floor and then, like a whirlwind, Rehana’s connecting door opened and it was HIM!! Sumanth stood smiling at the dishevelled woman who, only minutes ago, was calling him all the names under the sun.
’Rehana, glad you’re still here. Could you pop in my office for a minute, and close the door.’ Rehana tried to look relaxed as she went into Sumanth’s office, closed the door behind her, and stood diligently in front of his desk. There were items on his desk and Rehana recognised them straight away. A couple of video C Ds and packets of photographs.
’Had any thoughts about your situation, Rehana?’ Sumanth asked. She was going to be brave.
’Yes, yes I have, actually. This can’t go on, Mr Sumanth. I have decided to try and discuss the whole thing with Saleem when I get home tonight. I am sure for sending material without opeing of a LC to a known company does not mean that I have to go through all this and I am sure your money you will get as you can file a case against Mr Mark.’ Sumanth just smirked back at her.
’I don’t think so, you bosdi chinal. Do you know what I have got here? Do you?’
’I can guess Mr Sumanth,’ replied Rehana, still trying to show some strength and determination.
’Tapes of you being stripped and played with by the other directors in the conference hall last night, and the girls fucking you in your own office not more than an hour ago. As well as that, there are hundreds of pictures showing you acting just like you are...a mature chinal who is quite happy just to give up her body and have the most erotic and sexual acts played out with her...and with no resistance at all. And you think you are going to discuss this with Saleem, do you?’ He got up from his seat and faced Rehana across the desk. Rehana could only nod her head and mumble a tentative ‘ummm.’
’Let me make it quite plain again. I do not want your fucking husband told about the other directors, or any investigation that might be going on. Nothing is to be said, at all, until the matter has been fully dealt with. I don’t trust either of you; understand, so if you should so much as breath a word to anybody, including your husband, then this is what I am going to do. Are you listening, randhi bosdi’
’Ye..., yes, Mr Sumanth.’ Rehana’s bravery was weakening.
’Good. Well, if I hear just a murmur that you have told, this is what is going to happen. My staff will take copies of these tapes...and they are good, Rehana, they are very good, showing you in all your glory...Do you want me to play them to you?’
’No, no Mr Sumanth...I am sure I know what I, I...is on them...I don’t need to see them,’ and Rehana looked at the floor, her fingers twitching together.’ Sumanth continued.
’I will go on. Copies of the tapes will be sent to your husband, to your relative and friends, I’ll send one to the college attended by your son, to the bank where you hold your account, and...Shall I go on, Rehana?’ She was already starting to sniffle, with the tears welling up in her yes, but Sumanth just wanted to press home his point.
’The photos will be posted for everyone to see, Rehana. On the net, to the local paper, and to your neighbours where you live. I hope you are starting to understand me, Rehana. Are you?’
’Yes, yes, Mr Sumanth, Sir. I understand what you are saying,’ and she looked him squarely between the eyes, the tears now openly running down her cheeks.
’Good. Now, I run this company, and so far, I have given you the benefit of the doubt, BUT, and it’s a big BUT, Rehana. If you talk to your husband about it before I say so, then the videos and photos will be circulated. For God sakes, chinal, you don’t tell me what you’re going to do. I tell YOU what YOU will do. You work here and you need my help, don’t you, so just be the chinal that you are. Is that clear?’ As he finished talking. Rehana’s humiliation was almost complete and her plans had been obliterated.
’I really understand, Mr Sumanth. I won’t talk to anyone until you allow me to. I promise. I am really sorry that I suggested it.’
’Good. Pick the mike up, chinal, and when I switch it on, repeat everything that I say. Don’t hesitate, just say the words. Oh, just before it starts, undo the dress for me. All the saree blouse petticoat, chinal.’ Rehana hesitated for a moment, but then undid the yellow saree allowed it to fall then the petticoat elastic she pulled and wallowed it to fall on her legs then the yellow blouse all the way to the up her head, and then picked up the microphone. Her breasts were hard and fair, her fleshy fair stomach and waist on view, and her vagina was hidden in the dark shadow between her firm thighs. Sumanth switched on the tape, and pointed at the microphone. Rehana held it close to her face. She began to follow his dictation.
’I am Rehana. I am one of the directors of this company where Mr Sumanth is the chair man and he holds maximum shares of the company, and I am being trained to be the company chinal. My training has already begun, but there is a lot more that I need to learn. I am being taught to be obedient, to be submissive, to wear clothes as instructed by Mr Sumanth, and do exactly as I am told. I never wear underwear to the office, and I like the staff to admire my body and I show as much of it as possible.
When I am restrained or tied up, I know my body is required for punishment and corrective treatment, and I also enjoy this as part of my training. If Mr Sumanth, or any other member of staff, asks me to perform certain acts for them or clients of the company, I will do so without hesitation, and I will do my best to bring satisfaction in everything I do. I shall allow my body to be used as a common chinal for whatever purposes, and I shall enjoy performing these acts.’
Sumanth switched off the tape.
More tears descended Rehana’s face as she knew this was another nail that would tie her and her actions to Sumanth for as long as he wanted. She just stood there shaking, her fabulous tits heaving up and down as Sumanth slipped the tape from the recorder and put it with the videos and the photos.
’Now, you randhi. I am glad we have got that out of the way. Its late now, and we are all alone, so let’s see if you really understand! Take off the dress.’ Rehana couldn’t speak any further and slowly let the saree slide from her shoulders. Then pulled the petticoat and the blouse of her body she stood naked before him and waited for him to speak again. She watched Sumanth slip off his shirt and tie and hang them on his chair, and then he reached into his draw and took out a thick elastic band. As he sat back in his swivel chair he threw the band across the desk.
’Use the band to tie your hair into a tight pony tail, bosdi . I want to see those black hair locks swept right back off your face.’ Rehana took the band and soon her hair was held tightly behind her head. ‘I would like to see more make-up, Rehana, the next time you come to work. Darker eyes, lip gloss and mascara, you know the sort of thing. OK? I know our clients will love that kind of look.’ Rehana nodded her head, but her spine tingled at the words ‘our clients,’ and her nipples grew even longer and harder. My God, he’s thinking of me with clients, she thought!!
’OK, Mr Sumanth, Sir. Whatever you ask,’ she replied nervously.
’Now, come round to my side of the desk and let me see you properly.’ Rehana gingerly walked round the desk in her heels, and Sumanth swivelled his chair to face the mature wife, no more than three feet away from him. ‘Good, you certainly have a fine body, chinal, and you know how it is appreciated around the offices and conference hall, don’t you? Now, turn round and bend over, open your legs.’ Rehana obeyed immediately, and she could feel Sumanth’s eyes burning into her skin. She bent forward with her hands on her knees, her legs apart, and her breasts hanging down, swaying gently. She looked ripe and in the prime of her womanhood.
’Hold the cheeks of your bottom, chinal, and just pull them apart. Your gaand is ripe and shapely, chinal, and we shall give it more attention in the weeks to come. Pull the cheeks harder!’
Rehana held the flesh of her bottom and pulled the cheeks wider, still trying to remain bent over. She knew that Sumanth could see her anus between her hard cheeks, and he would also be able to lust over the bare lips of her cunt which were starting to get wet again. Still finding it hard to admit to herself, Rehana had that tingling feeling again at the dominant way that Sumanth just issued orders to her and she just gave in and obeyed. His voice, the masterful way he controlled her, even the most outrageous and embarrassing requests were carried out by Rehana without a second thought. She didn’t have to think, she just obeyed and the feeling was so natural to the ‘working women.’ In situations like this with Sumanth, Rehana was like real radndi, and she knew it!
As if to try and please him further, Rehana began to run her fingers round her bottom, pulling the cheeks apart, and then pushing them together, running a hand between her legs to feel her wet cunt. She even opened her cunt lips to let Sumanth see her wetness, and then she ran her fingers down her gaand to toy with her ass hole. She was feeling hotter now, that sexual abandonment grabbing her mind and becoming completely obedient towards him. God, he knew how to handle her, how to control her emotions, and how to make her think that she was just the woman brought to his company to bring pleasure.
’You are hot, chinal, I can tell. Now, I have had a busy day, lots of meetings, so I just want a little sucking for a few minutes. OK? Kneel down in front of me, between my knees.’ Rehana obeyed again, turned round and knelt right at Sumanth’s feet; the feelings in her body now ready to give whatever was required play with your tits first of all. Rub them hard, chinal.’ Rehana ran her fingers all over her breasts, gently lifting them, pulling her long nipples, squeezing the milk jugs together and really giving him a display of her boobs that was just as exciting for Rehana as it was Sumanth. ‘It may well be that you will have to give a show like this in the board room one evening, chinal. I will have to think about that,’ he laughed. Rehana didn’t reply. ‘Now, chinal, undo my trousers and pleasure me. You better be good, because we will stay until you satisfy me. Do it woman.’ Rehana shuffled forward a few inches on her knees, and gingerly slid her hand onto Sumanth’s pants. Already she could feel the hardness of his manhood under the material and another shivery feeling went down her spine. There was no doubt, this was a REAL Lund waiting beneath the zip, already hard but liable to get bigger as Rehana obeyed her Master. It didn’t need ages of foreplay to get it to its real size, as Rehana was used to at home, and she was now like a puppet as Sumanth dominated her.
He moved his arm forward and ran his strong fingers over the black hair to grab Rehana’s ponytail. He didn’t need to speak as he just guided her head into his groin, knowing that the chinal would obey. She did! Rehana slid down the zip on Sumanth’s immaculate pants and put her hand straight in to hold the prized weapon she was brought to pleasure. God, it was prized, too...much bigger and stronger and more vibrant than she was used to. She gently pulled Sumanth’s Lund out, and then he pulled the pony tail, making her look up at him.
’This is what you want chinal, isn’t it? This is what you miss at home, isn’t it? A proper Lund to give you what you want, isn’t it? Say Yes, Mr Sumanth.’ Rehana held the wonderful penis in her hand, her fingers wrapped around the girth, and nodded up at her boss. She could lie; she could tell the truth...she told the truth.
’Yes, Mr Sumanth. This is what I want!’ That powerful voice and the dominant attitude of Sumanth enthralled Rehana and, without being told, she lowered her head and licked at the head of the rod in her fingers. Sumanth still had hold of the ponytail and he just allowed Rehana to move over his prick with her tongue, watching how her tongue snaked out to touch him in the perfect spots. Rehana knew how to suck Lund from the many times with Saleem with Avinash and with her son in law Karim, but she looked forward to trying to tame Mr Sumanth’s wonderful specimen. There was no comparison, and Rehana wanted it badly in her mouth.
She opened her lips, held the Lund with both hands, and steered the dick between her teeth until she felt the weapon nudging her tongue and the insides of her mouth. He tasted wonderful. Saleem enjoyed his wife’s ministrations too, but he could never insist that Rehana did it for him...if she felt like it; she would do it, if she didn’t, and then Saleem was out of luck. Now, Sumanth was ordering the director of the company to satisfy him, and Rehana felt as important as her Master controlled her actions with the perfect amount of dominance and macho power. She slid the awesome tool around her mouth, in and out of her soft lips, nibbling and sucking and licking with wonderful ease. Rehana had never held a Lund like it, either in her hands or deep in her mouth.
She loved Sumanth’s control of her with his hand guiding her head into his groin, and she also loved the way he appeared really pleased with her experienced efforts as his Lund got hotter and harder and thicker as she held him. Rehana, for once, felt proud of herself. She knelt at her Master’s feet, completely naked, bringing him pleasure in the most intimate way and, as well as accepting that she was now the chinal, she also took great pleasure from knowing that she was the personal slave to a dominant male who loved her body, wanted her to please him and would correct her in her ways whenever it was thought necessary. This was so different from having to take all the decisions at home, even in bed!!! Sumanth pressed home his advantage, and possibly the next stage of his overall plan for Rehana.
As he guided her head as deeply as possible over his Lund, Sumanth spoke.
’You’re enjoying being trained, chinal, aren’t you? Being made to obey has become an exciting part of your life, hasn’t it?’ He squeezed the pony tail and pulled it gently back to see Rehana’s eyes. He watched her eyes look up at him and Rehana nodded her agreement. He also thought he saw a gentle smile round his Lund.
’Your husband doesn’t dominate or order you about at home like you want, does he?’ He watched her nod the ‘NO’ that he knew was true. ‘Good girl, chinal,’ and his other hand caressed round Rehana’s soft face as if to say that she was in safe hands with her Master.
’Rehana, glad you’re still here. Could you pop in my office for a minute, and close the door.’ Rehana tried to look relaxed as she went into Sumanth’s office, closed the door behind her, and stood diligently in front of his desk. There were items on his desk and Rehana recognised them straight away. A couple of video C Ds and packets of photographs.
’Had any thoughts about your situation, Rehana?’ Sumanth asked. She was going to be brave.
’Yes, yes I have, actually. This can’t go on, Mr Sumanth. I have decided to try and discuss the whole thing with Saleem when I get home tonight. I am sure for sending material without opeing of a LC to a known company does not mean that I have to go through all this and I am sure your money you will get as you can file a case against Mr Mark.’ Sumanth just smirked back at her.
’I don’t think so, you bosdi chinal. Do you know what I have got here? Do you?’
’I can guess Mr Sumanth,’ replied Rehana, still trying to show some strength and determination.
’Tapes of you being stripped and played with by the other directors in the conference hall last night, and the girls fucking you in your own office not more than an hour ago. As well as that, there are hundreds of pictures showing you acting just like you are...a mature chinal who is quite happy just to give up her body and have the most erotic and sexual acts played out with her...and with no resistance at all. And you think you are going to discuss this with Saleem, do you?’ He got up from his seat and faced Rehana across the desk. Rehana could only nod her head and mumble a tentative ‘ummm.’
’Let me make it quite plain again. I do not want your fucking husband told about the other directors, or any investigation that might be going on. Nothing is to be said, at all, until the matter has been fully dealt with. I don’t trust either of you; understand, so if you should so much as breath a word to anybody, including your husband, then this is what I am going to do. Are you listening, randhi bosdi’
’Ye..., yes, Mr Sumanth.’ Rehana’s bravery was weakening.
’Good. Well, if I hear just a murmur that you have told, this is what is going to happen. My staff will take copies of these tapes...and they are good, Rehana, they are very good, showing you in all your glory...Do you want me to play them to you?’
’No, no Mr Sumanth...I am sure I know what I, I...is on them...I don’t need to see them,’ and Rehana looked at the floor, her fingers twitching together.’ Sumanth continued.
’I will go on. Copies of the tapes will be sent to your husband, to your relative and friends, I’ll send one to the college attended by your son, to the bank where you hold your account, and...Shall I go on, Rehana?’ She was already starting to sniffle, with the tears welling up in her yes, but Sumanth just wanted to press home his point.
’The photos will be posted for everyone to see, Rehana. On the net, to the local paper, and to your neighbours where you live. I hope you are starting to understand me, Rehana. Are you?’
’Yes, yes, Mr Sumanth, Sir. I understand what you are saying,’ and she looked him squarely between the eyes, the tears now openly running down her cheeks.
’Good. Now, I run this company, and so far, I have given you the benefit of the doubt, BUT, and it’s a big BUT, Rehana. If you talk to your husband about it before I say so, then the videos and photos will be circulated. For God sakes, chinal, you don’t tell me what you’re going to do. I tell YOU what YOU will do. You work here and you need my help, don’t you, so just be the chinal that you are. Is that clear?’ As he finished talking. Rehana’s humiliation was almost complete and her plans had been obliterated.
’I really understand, Mr Sumanth. I won’t talk to anyone until you allow me to. I promise. I am really sorry that I suggested it.’
’Good. Pick the mike up, chinal, and when I switch it on, repeat everything that I say. Don’t hesitate, just say the words. Oh, just before it starts, undo the dress for me. All the saree blouse petticoat, chinal.’ Rehana hesitated for a moment, but then undid the yellow saree allowed it to fall then the petticoat elastic she pulled and wallowed it to fall on her legs then the yellow blouse all the way to the up her head, and then picked up the microphone. Her breasts were hard and fair, her fleshy fair stomach and waist on view, and her vagina was hidden in the dark shadow between her firm thighs. Sumanth switched on the tape, and pointed at the microphone. Rehana held it close to her face. She began to follow his dictation.
’I am Rehana. I am one of the directors of this company where Mr Sumanth is the chair man and he holds maximum shares of the company, and I am being trained to be the company chinal. My training has already begun, but there is a lot more that I need to learn. I am being taught to be obedient, to be submissive, to wear clothes as instructed by Mr Sumanth, and do exactly as I am told. I never wear underwear to the office, and I like the staff to admire my body and I show as much of it as possible.
When I am restrained or tied up, I know my body is required for punishment and corrective treatment, and I also enjoy this as part of my training. If Mr Sumanth, or any other member of staff, asks me to perform certain acts for them or clients of the company, I will do so without hesitation, and I will do my best to bring satisfaction in everything I do. I shall allow my body to be used as a common chinal for whatever purposes, and I shall enjoy performing these acts.’
Sumanth switched off the tape.
More tears descended Rehana’s face as she knew this was another nail that would tie her and her actions to Sumanth for as long as he wanted. She just stood there shaking, her fabulous tits heaving up and down as Sumanth slipped the tape from the recorder and put it with the videos and the photos.
’Now, you randhi. I am glad we have got that out of the way. Its late now, and we are all alone, so let’s see if you really understand! Take off the dress.’ Rehana couldn’t speak any further and slowly let the saree slide from her shoulders. Then pulled the petticoat and the blouse of her body she stood naked before him and waited for him to speak again. She watched Sumanth slip off his shirt and tie and hang them on his chair, and then he reached into his draw and took out a thick elastic band. As he sat back in his swivel chair he threw the band across the desk.
’Use the band to tie your hair into a tight pony tail, bosdi . I want to see those black hair locks swept right back off your face.’ Rehana took the band and soon her hair was held tightly behind her head. ‘I would like to see more make-up, Rehana, the next time you come to work. Darker eyes, lip gloss and mascara, you know the sort of thing. OK? I know our clients will love that kind of look.’ Rehana nodded her head, but her spine tingled at the words ‘our clients,’ and her nipples grew even longer and harder. My God, he’s thinking of me with clients, she thought!!
’OK, Mr Sumanth, Sir. Whatever you ask,’ she replied nervously.
’Now, come round to my side of the desk and let me see you properly.’ Rehana gingerly walked round the desk in her heels, and Sumanth swivelled his chair to face the mature wife, no more than three feet away from him. ‘Good, you certainly have a fine body, chinal, and you know how it is appreciated around the offices and conference hall, don’t you? Now, turn round and bend over, open your legs.’ Rehana obeyed immediately, and she could feel Sumanth’s eyes burning into her skin. She bent forward with her hands on her knees, her legs apart, and her breasts hanging down, swaying gently. She looked ripe and in the prime of her womanhood.
’Hold the cheeks of your bottom, chinal, and just pull them apart. Your gaand is ripe and shapely, chinal, and we shall give it more attention in the weeks to come. Pull the cheeks harder!’
Rehana held the flesh of her bottom and pulled the cheeks wider, still trying to remain bent over. She knew that Sumanth could see her anus between her hard cheeks, and he would also be able to lust over the bare lips of her cunt which were starting to get wet again. Still finding it hard to admit to herself, Rehana had that tingling feeling again at the dominant way that Sumanth just issued orders to her and she just gave in and obeyed. His voice, the masterful way he controlled her, even the most outrageous and embarrassing requests were carried out by Rehana without a second thought. She didn’t have to think, she just obeyed and the feeling was so natural to the ‘working women.’ In situations like this with Sumanth, Rehana was like real radndi, and she knew it!
As if to try and please him further, Rehana began to run her fingers round her bottom, pulling the cheeks apart, and then pushing them together, running a hand between her legs to feel her wet cunt. She even opened her cunt lips to let Sumanth see her wetness, and then she ran her fingers down her gaand to toy with her ass hole. She was feeling hotter now, that sexual abandonment grabbing her mind and becoming completely obedient towards him. God, he knew how to handle her, how to control her emotions, and how to make her think that she was just the woman brought to his company to bring pleasure.
’You are hot, chinal, I can tell. Now, I have had a busy day, lots of meetings, so I just want a little sucking for a few minutes. OK? Kneel down in front of me, between my knees.’ Rehana obeyed again, turned round and knelt right at Sumanth’s feet; the feelings in her body now ready to give whatever was required play with your tits first of all. Rub them hard, chinal.’ Rehana ran her fingers all over her breasts, gently lifting them, pulling her long nipples, squeezing the milk jugs together and really giving him a display of her boobs that was just as exciting for Rehana as it was Sumanth. ‘It may well be that you will have to give a show like this in the board room one evening, chinal. I will have to think about that,’ he laughed. Rehana didn’t reply. ‘Now, chinal, undo my trousers and pleasure me. You better be good, because we will stay until you satisfy me. Do it woman.’ Rehana shuffled forward a few inches on her knees, and gingerly slid her hand onto Sumanth’s pants. Already she could feel the hardness of his manhood under the material and another shivery feeling went down her spine. There was no doubt, this was a REAL Lund waiting beneath the zip, already hard but liable to get bigger as Rehana obeyed her Master. It didn’t need ages of foreplay to get it to its real size, as Rehana was used to at home, and she was now like a puppet as Sumanth dominated her.
He moved his arm forward and ran his strong fingers over the black hair to grab Rehana’s ponytail. He didn’t need to speak as he just guided her head into his groin, knowing that the chinal would obey. She did! Rehana slid down the zip on Sumanth’s immaculate pants and put her hand straight in to hold the prized weapon she was brought to pleasure. God, it was prized, too...much bigger and stronger and more vibrant than she was used to. She gently pulled Sumanth’s Lund out, and then he pulled the pony tail, making her look up at him.
’This is what you want chinal, isn’t it? This is what you miss at home, isn’t it? A proper Lund to give you what you want, isn’t it? Say Yes, Mr Sumanth.’ Rehana held the wonderful penis in her hand, her fingers wrapped around the girth, and nodded up at her boss. She could lie; she could tell the truth...she told the truth.
’Yes, Mr Sumanth. This is what I want!’ That powerful voice and the dominant attitude of Sumanth enthralled Rehana and, without being told, she lowered her head and licked at the head of the rod in her fingers. Sumanth still had hold of the ponytail and he just allowed Rehana to move over his prick with her tongue, watching how her tongue snaked out to touch him in the perfect spots. Rehana knew how to suck Lund from the many times with Saleem with Avinash and with her son in law Karim, but she looked forward to trying to tame Mr Sumanth’s wonderful specimen. There was no comparison, and Rehana wanted it badly in her mouth.
She opened her lips, held the Lund with both hands, and steered the dick between her teeth until she felt the weapon nudging her tongue and the insides of her mouth. He tasted wonderful. Saleem enjoyed his wife’s ministrations too, but he could never insist that Rehana did it for him...if she felt like it; she would do it, if she didn’t, and then Saleem was out of luck. Now, Sumanth was ordering the director of the company to satisfy him, and Rehana felt as important as her Master controlled her actions with the perfect amount of dominance and macho power. She slid the awesome tool around her mouth, in and out of her soft lips, nibbling and sucking and licking with wonderful ease. Rehana had never held a Lund like it, either in her hands or deep in her mouth.
She loved Sumanth’s control of her with his hand guiding her head into his groin, and she also loved the way he appeared really pleased with her experienced efforts as his Lund got hotter and harder and thicker as she held him. Rehana, for once, felt proud of herself. She knelt at her Master’s feet, completely naked, bringing him pleasure in the most intimate way and, as well as accepting that she was now the chinal, she also took great pleasure from knowing that she was the personal slave to a dominant male who loved her body, wanted her to please him and would correct her in her ways whenever it was thought necessary. This was so different from having to take all the decisions at home, even in bed!!! Sumanth pressed home his advantage, and possibly the next stage of his overall plan for Rehana.
As he guided her head as deeply as possible over his Lund, Sumanth spoke.
’You’re enjoying being trained, chinal, aren’t you? Being made to obey has become an exciting part of your life, hasn’t it?’ He squeezed the pony tail and pulled it gently back to see Rehana’s eyes. He watched her eyes look up at him and Rehana nodded her agreement. He also thought he saw a gentle smile round his Lund.
’Your husband doesn’t dominate or order you about at home like you want, does he?’ He watched her nod the ‘NO’ that he knew was true. ‘Good girl, chinal,’ and his other hand caressed round Rehana’s soft face as if to say that she was in safe hands with her Master.
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