Adultery An Indian Marriage by rulerandcane
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"Relax, forget about the fact that you are external and enjoy."

Meeta did likewise and within in 30 seconds came. She shuddered, closer her eyes and let the emotions go through. When she opened her eyes, Dinesh was smiling at her. She looked around again and saw a couple staring at them. Meeta looked away unable to look that way.

"I think they saw." She whispered furiously.

"All they saw was a naughty girl who had a good time." Dinesh was wiping his fingers.

"Let's go."

Meeta was happy to leave. Dinesh had more plans for the night though. As they drove up towards their house, the pulled up near a park. It was mostly empty given the time of the day but in the distant they could see some people and the traffic on the road was still on.

"Why are we stopping here?"

"To play with you more."

Dinesh went up to a bench and sat there.

"Come suck me off."

"Here?"

"Yes. And if you don't make me cum in 20 minutes, I get to fuck you here."

Meeta was mortified at this.

"Can we go home and do that?"

"What is the fun in that?"

"Please..."

"No. Get to work." Dinesh pointed at his crotch.

Meeta resigned to the fact and slipped on her knees in front of him. She unzipped his cock and started sucking. Dinesh started a stop watch on his phone and enjoyed the situation. He was horny after all the activities but was also confident that he would hold for 20 minutes. Meeta furiously worked on his cock. Dinesh looked around to make sure no one had noticed this. Public sex excited him but he also did not want to get caught.

At the 15-minute mark, Dinesh reminded her. Meeta paused for a while and looked at his cock. It was hard and it was wet but she had no way of telling if he was close. The fear of getting fucked here in public forced her to panic and she erratically worked on his cock. The stop watch struck 20 and Dinesh rubbed her head.

"Time's up dear. You still need to learn how to suck my cock."

"Please... Can you give me 5 more minutes?" Meeta tried to stave off the public fucking.

Dinesh considered but decided against it.

"No. Get up."

"Please. Someone might see us."

"That is the exciting part. Get behind this bench and lift up your skirt."

Meeta looked around again. She visualized her bending over the bench in this public place. She somehow couldn't do that.

"I can't"

"What do you mean?"

"I said. I can't"

"Sure you can. Let me show you."

"Please. I can't do this." Meeta raised her voice.

"You lost and you don't have a say."

"Please...I can't. Can we go home?" Meeta was no longer listening to him.

"No."

"I won't do it."

"Are you disobeying me?"

Meeta stayed quiet.

"I will count till 10. If your ass is not over this bench we are going home. But this will result in a punishment." Dinesh's voice was filled with anger.

He counted. Meeta was equally defiant and did nothing. After the count, Dinesh walked past her.

"Let's go. Let's teach your ass a good lesson today."

He held her arm and escorted her to the car. They drove around mostly in silence. Dinesh reminded her of her disobedience and Meeta kept quiet. Once they got inside, Dinesh yelled at her.

"Get fully naked. Now. Don't delay it."

Meeta was dreading this. Her defiance had melted on the way home and she slowly she removed all her clothes and stood there in her naked glory.

Dinesh got inside and bought the big paddle. He pulled her on to her lap. He held her hips and let her legs drop on the ground. He was quite angry and wanted to make a point. He poured some oil on to his hands and gave her ass a quick rub with it. He did not massage it for long and he wanted to start the punishment. Meeta had her head down by Dinesh ankles and her legs flailing a bit. She was fully aware that Dinesh was very angry with her and so this punishment would hurt. She shifted uneasily as her bottom was getting prepared for the ordeal. After a few seconds on preparing the target, Dinesh began with the paddle.

"Thwatt." The first one landed with a good sound. Meeta has cheeks jiggled at the contact and she let out a small surprised cry.

"Thwatt."

"Thwatt."

Two quick ones landed in each cheek. They resulted in a much bigger cry from her.

"I hope you learn a lesson after this." Dinesh punctuated that with a couple more.

"Thwatt."

"Thwatt."

Meeta did not say much. She was unhappy at the situation but was also not ready to admit any faults or beg for forgiveness. Dinesh sensed that and smiled inwardly.

"Thwatt."

"Thwatt."

"Thwatt."

"Thwatt."

Several more blows rained in with Meeta's 'Owww' breaking the silence. Her bum was turning a bit red. Dinesh was enjoying this and decided to give her some more hard ones.

"Thwatt."

This landed in the part where her bum met her thighs that hurt the most and Meeta yelled and her legs flayed more. She slipped a bit from his lap. Dinesh pulled her back and held her more firmly.
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