26-03-2019, 11:45 AM
An Indian Marriage Ch. 11
The following Friday, Anju called and offered to drive Meeta to a shopping mall. Meeta was uncomfortable at the prospect of meeting her but at the same time wanted some company. So she agreed.
Anju picked her up just before lunch and they went to nice looking restaurant just outside the mall. Anju was her usual talkative and inquisitive self. They chatted about cooking and what they wanted to buy. Invariably the topic of workout came up.
"Did you speak to Dinesh about the running? And did you stand your ground?
Meeta looked around nervously before finding her voice.
"Yes. I did."
"And..."
"He did not like it."
"So...did you tell him you could decide?"
"I tried but he got angry."
Meeta's mind wandered to that incident and the memories of belt crashing on her ass came to fore. She shuddered and went silent.
"You can tell me anything. I won't tell anyone. Did Dinesh force you?"
"Yes."
"How?"
"Well..." Meeta stammered and Anju waited patiently.
"He scolded me and beat me."
"WHAT!" Anju was shocked.
"What do you mean he beat you?"
"Well, he punished me for disobeying him."
"How did he punish you?"
"I don't want to talk about it." Meeta was afraid to say more.
"If you talk about it will help. Common be open with me. I am your only friend here." Anju played the emotional game.
"He span...spanked me."
"Spanked you?"
"Yes."
"You mean on your bottom?" Anju was shocked to hear this. She suspected that Dinesh was the dominant in the relationship but did not know that he was so dominant.
"Yes."
"Did he slap you?"
"No."
"Just spanked you with this hand." Anju wanted to dig further. She was more curious than anything.
"With his hand and belt. He made me remove my clothes and present my bottom to him." Meeta liked the word bottom better than ass or bum.
"WOW. That's crazy indeed. You should not let him do that."
"He is like that and to be honest he was clear about it from start about what punishment I would get if I disobeyed."
"You mean he told you before that he would spank you."
"Yes, he has spanked me before but this one was more severe."
"So he has done this more than one time."
"Yes."
"That is not how marriages work. You cannot let him stamp over you and beat you."
"What can I do?"
"Tell him that it is not allowed for husbands to beat their wives."
"He is very clear about it. He is nice and loving otherwise. I just need to obey. I also thought running was good for me and I should have done that."
Anju realized that not only was Dinesh a dominant, Meeta was inherently submissive. She was powerless to do anything here. In some ways a perfect match. Her dislike of Dinesh also stemmed for her college days and their brief romantic encounter. She remembered Dinesh being loving but she also remembered him being a bit old fashioned and sexist.
"I'm sorry for you. But you need to find the courage to stand up. No husband in this country treats his wife like that."
"Dinesh said some couples are like that."
"Not really." Anju did not want to agree to that fact that some couples are kinky and have dom-sub relationships.
"Do you want me to talk to him?" Anju was not sure how she would broach this topic with Dinesh. She had lots of history with him and it was not her place. Yet she felt that she should do something.
"No. I don't think he will like it. He is nice except when I not obey him."
"What else does he make you do?"
"His main request is for me to get fit. He demands few other things in bed but nothing that I hate." Meeta was inadvertently opening up to her.
"I see. Start being firm and question his approach if he tries to beat you again."
"OK."
"Did the spanking hurt?" Anju's curiosity got the better of her. Her mind was trying to picture the situation. It was erotic and repelling at the same time. She pondered if Adam would ever do that to her. In her relation, the powers were mostly even and in some cases titled in her favour.
The following Friday, Anju called and offered to drive Meeta to a shopping mall. Meeta was uncomfortable at the prospect of meeting her but at the same time wanted some company. So she agreed.
Anju picked her up just before lunch and they went to nice looking restaurant just outside the mall. Anju was her usual talkative and inquisitive self. They chatted about cooking and what they wanted to buy. Invariably the topic of workout came up.
"Did you speak to Dinesh about the running? And did you stand your ground?
Meeta looked around nervously before finding her voice.
"Yes. I did."
"And..."
"He did not like it."
"So...did you tell him you could decide?"
"I tried but he got angry."
Meeta's mind wandered to that incident and the memories of belt crashing on her ass came to fore. She shuddered and went silent.
"You can tell me anything. I won't tell anyone. Did Dinesh force you?"
"Yes."
"How?"
"Well..." Meeta stammered and Anju waited patiently.
"He scolded me and beat me."
"WHAT!" Anju was shocked.
"What do you mean he beat you?"
"Well, he punished me for disobeying him."
"How did he punish you?"
"I don't want to talk about it." Meeta was afraid to say more.
"If you talk about it will help. Common be open with me. I am your only friend here." Anju played the emotional game.
"He span...spanked me."
"Spanked you?"
"Yes."
"You mean on your bottom?" Anju was shocked to hear this. She suspected that Dinesh was the dominant in the relationship but did not know that he was so dominant.
"Yes."
"Did he slap you?"
"No."
"Just spanked you with this hand." Anju wanted to dig further. She was more curious than anything.
"With his hand and belt. He made me remove my clothes and present my bottom to him." Meeta liked the word bottom better than ass or bum.
"WOW. That's crazy indeed. You should not let him do that."
"He is like that and to be honest he was clear about it from start about what punishment I would get if I disobeyed."
"You mean he told you before that he would spank you."
"Yes, he has spanked me before but this one was more severe."
"So he has done this more than one time."
"Yes."
"That is not how marriages work. You cannot let him stamp over you and beat you."
"What can I do?"
"Tell him that it is not allowed for husbands to beat their wives."
"He is very clear about it. He is nice and loving otherwise. I just need to obey. I also thought running was good for me and I should have done that."
Anju realized that not only was Dinesh a dominant, Meeta was inherently submissive. She was powerless to do anything here. In some ways a perfect match. Her dislike of Dinesh also stemmed for her college days and their brief romantic encounter. She remembered Dinesh being loving but she also remembered him being a bit old fashioned and sexist.
"I'm sorry for you. But you need to find the courage to stand up. No husband in this country treats his wife like that."
"Dinesh said some couples are like that."
"Not really." Anju did not want to agree to that fact that some couples are kinky and have dom-sub relationships.
"Do you want me to talk to him?" Anju was not sure how she would broach this topic with Dinesh. She had lots of history with him and it was not her place. Yet she felt that she should do something.
"No. I don't think he will like it. He is nice except when I not obey him."
"What else does he make you do?"
"His main request is for me to get fit. He demands few other things in bed but nothing that I hate." Meeta was inadvertently opening up to her.
"I see. Start being firm and question his approach if he tries to beat you again."
"OK."
"Did the spanking hurt?" Anju's curiosity got the better of her. Her mind was trying to picture the situation. It was erotic and repelling at the same time. She pondered if Adam would ever do that to her. In her relation, the powers were mostly even and in some cases titled in her favour.
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