Adultery An Indian Marriage by rulerandcane

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"What if someone sees me?" There was anger in her voice.

"Unlikely anyone will be here but that is the risk you are taking when you stop."

"That is not fair." She lowered her tone.

"If you had practiced like I told you this wouldn't have happened."

"Please. I will practice. You already punished me."

"One more round will remind you that. Now stop complaining unless you want me to remove those shorts completely."

That scared the heck out of Meeta. There was no way she was willing to give up the shorts totally. She resigned to the fact and thought about what she could do next. She quickly pulled up her pants and started jogging at a very slow pace. Dinesh watched her from behind and then joined her.

"A little bit of encouragement helps." He playfully patted her covered bum.

Meeta did not say anything. She was being coerced to do it. Encouragement was just an excuse. However it did work and she was running again. The next sprint did not last too long as Meeta started tiring again. The one silver lining was that they were near a wooden area and so there was even less visibility. She pushed herself but could not go further and so decided that this would a place to stop. Dinesh was ahead of her and he looked back and stopped.

"Not bad. You did better."

Meeta panted.

"Pants down when you stop." Dinesh reminded her.

Meeta peeled down her pants till where her bum met the thighs. She walked clumsily.

"How much do we have to run?"

"This trail is only about 2Km. We are probably 1/3rd of the way now."

Meeta's mind started calculating how she was going to do this with as little exposure as possible. She was afraid someone else would show up without warning. Dinesh was also worried about that. He was not sure Meeta would take it well if some stranger saw her naked. While he did not mind that happening and that would add a good edge to this game, it was something that he was not willing to make her go through. There was a very low chance of someone coming here this early on a Sunday morning.

Meeta restarted her run after a 2-minute break. She pulled her pants and got going. She hated running. It was making her sweaty even though it was mildly cold outside. This only lasted a short distance and she was tired again. This time she did not wait for Dinesh to say anything and obediently lowered her pants.

"Yes. Can we please stop? I will practice from tomorrow."

"No. You are practicing now. One more complaint from you and you are getting a spanking here in public."

Dinesh waved his hand to gesture.

"How much more?"

"We are still a long way away. You can stop now but you get a spanking. Your decision."

Meeta was caught between two hard choices. A spanking here would be embarrassing, especially if someone saw. Running was getting very hard as well. She felt nothing but anger and hatred at Dinesh. Why was he being so mean?

She pulled up her pants and ran. This time she surprised herself by not getting tired for quite a while. As she was getting tired, they heard some noises behind. Meeta was shocked and turned around to look. There were two girls in their bikes coming from behind. They sped past them quickly and were soon gone.

Meeta ran with renewed vigour as the fear of public exposure drove her. Dinesh smiled inwardly fully aware of the conundrum she faced. The new vigour only lasted for a while and Meeta came to a halt panting.