Adultery An Indian Marriage by rulerandcane
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One Saturday, after the 4 weeks had passed and while they were having the breakfast, Dinesh spoke about it.

"How is your running going?"

Meeta mustered courage.

"I did not run much. I don't like it."

"So you did not practice at all?" Dinesh looked amused at her.

"No. I hated it and so did not."

"Can you run half a mile?"

"I don't think so."

"That was terrible. I gave you one full month for this and you can't even run half way."

"I'm sorry but I don't like running."

"That does not matter. It will keep you fit and we agreed on it."

"Look I can't. Why don't you understand?" She shouted back.

"That tone is not good. First of all you fail the test and now you are shouting at me." He was much calmer.

"I don't want to run." She seemed contrite but she held her ground. Her mind wandered to the conversation she had with Anju.

"And you decided that without talking to me?"

"I felt like it."

"You felt like it." Dinesh repeated what she said.

"This is not acceptable. Disobedience of the highest level." Dinesh raise his voice. He was clearly angry.

"I think we need to teach you lesson. At the least you could have told me about this before."

She realized her folly. She was not standing up as she had hoped. And not speaking to Dinesh before about it meant she was on flimsy ground. This meant only one thing. A spanking. She had managed few weeks without it.

'Ok, come to the living room. We will work on this."

"I'm sorry." She squeaked.

He smiled at her defensive approach.

"Not really. You will be sorry later. Get going and don't increase your punishment any more."

Dinesh was trying to think of the best way to punish her. He wanted to be a bit creative. Meeta was scared now. She felt she he had angered him more and that won't be good for her. They went to the living room.

"Get naked. I will count to ten. Any delay increases what your bum is going to get today."

"I...2...3"

Meeta frantically stripped. Dinesh was enjoying the site of his lovely girl trying to get naked only to be punished. Meeta managed to get her bra off when Dinesh counted the last.

"10. Too slow."

"I'm almost done." Meeta cried as she tugged her panties down.

"Good. Now go to the bathroom and get that body oil."

Meeta was surprised at this request. She was getting ready for a beating but this was totally out of context. She obeyed and fetched the oil.

Dinesh wanted to prolong the punishment and also the humiliation. He was also going to give her the worst of her punishments and wanted to make sure her ass could handle it. Meeta handed him the oil.

"Over my knee."

Dinesh sat on the chair. Meeta dbangd herself over his knee and rested her hands on the floor. Dinesh took a good portion of the oil and applied it on her ass. He rubbed it in and massaged her round and firm cheeks.
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RE: An Indian Marriage by rulerandcane - by krish - 20-03-2019, 05:42 AM
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