21-03-2019, 12:38 PM
She wiggled into the slightly tight skirt and then got her top on. The skirt was short for her liking but she was getting used to it and she did not want to argue over it. She made a mental note that she will follow his orders today. Anything to avoid getting her 'bum warmed' as he had put it.
"You look beautiful. Stunning!!" Dinesh exclaimed and kissed her.
They drove into a restaurant to have an early brunch. Meeta ate quietly while Dinesh chatted about general stuff.
"Last week has been very interesting", remarked Dinesh.
"I have enjoyed your company and our adventures."
Meeta nodded, unsure, what to say.
"It is safe to say you probably have mixed feelings about it." He was reading her mind well.
"To put it simply, I am doing some of this for my own pleasure but there is also an element of getting you out of the your traditional comfort zones."
"And I will push you more as we go ahead as well. But I also want your honest feedback in this and also I want you to explore things yourself. This is a new country, a new life for you and so you have the choice to mold it differently than what you were used to in India."
"What do you think?" He asked.
Meeta took a deep breath and collected her thoughts.
"I will try. I think I need more time to be used to it. It is going a bit too fast for me." She managed to speak out.
"I can sense that but I am intentionally pushing you." He answered.
She smiled nervously.
"I also don't like you beating me." She wanted to say that since this morning but finally managed to blurt it out.
"By beating you mean spanking?"
"Yes."
"Now that is a different thing. There is a sexual element to that but that is something I think is required in our relationships. It enforces who is the dominant one."
"I will be just and won't abuse you. I promise that. But your ass is mine to spank when I see that you have crossed a line or disobeyed me. So that will continue. It is something you will have accept as part of our marriage"
He was making sure that he was the boss and the message was loud and clear. She also sensed the tone and that made her a bit tense. She shifted in her chair only to be reminded of the sting in her bum from the night's spanking. The image of his cock dripping with cum also splashed in front of her eyes. It was the wildest night of her life.
Dinesh sipped his coffee and studied her expressions. He felt he was playing a delicate balance of making sure she played on without giving up. For a girl who had just been exposed to sex, she had come a long way. She had gone from a sari clad conservative, never see a man naked to a sexily dressed chick eating her eggs at an English place, who, last night had sex, sucked a cock and got her bum spanked. There were still things he wanted to do to her and he also wanted her to revel in her own sexuality and push her own limits. He decided to change the topic.
"You look beautiful. Stunning!!" Dinesh exclaimed and kissed her.
They drove into a restaurant to have an early brunch. Meeta ate quietly while Dinesh chatted about general stuff.
"Last week has been very interesting", remarked Dinesh.
"I have enjoyed your company and our adventures."
Meeta nodded, unsure, what to say.
"It is safe to say you probably have mixed feelings about it." He was reading her mind well.
"To put it simply, I am doing some of this for my own pleasure but there is also an element of getting you out of the your traditional comfort zones."
"And I will push you more as we go ahead as well. But I also want your honest feedback in this and also I want you to explore things yourself. This is a new country, a new life for you and so you have the choice to mold it differently than what you were used to in India."
"What do you think?" He asked.
Meeta took a deep breath and collected her thoughts.
"I will try. I think I need more time to be used to it. It is going a bit too fast for me." She managed to speak out.
"I can sense that but I am intentionally pushing you." He answered.
She smiled nervously.
"I also don't like you beating me." She wanted to say that since this morning but finally managed to blurt it out.
"By beating you mean spanking?"
"Yes."
"Now that is a different thing. There is a sexual element to that but that is something I think is required in our relationships. It enforces who is the dominant one."
"I will be just and won't abuse you. I promise that. But your ass is mine to spank when I see that you have crossed a line or disobeyed me. So that will continue. It is something you will have accept as part of our marriage"
He was making sure that he was the boss and the message was loud and clear. She also sensed the tone and that made her a bit tense. She shifted in her chair only to be reminded of the sting in her bum from the night's spanking. The image of his cock dripping with cum also splashed in front of her eyes. It was the wildest night of her life.
Dinesh sipped his coffee and studied her expressions. He felt he was playing a delicate balance of making sure she played on without giving up. For a girl who had just been exposed to sex, she had come a long way. She had gone from a sari clad conservative, never see a man naked to a sexily dressed chick eating her eggs at an English place, who, last night had sex, sucked a cock and got her bum spanked. There were still things he wanted to do to her and he also wanted her to revel in her own sexuality and push her own limits. He decided to change the topic.
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