Misc. Erotica The Exploitation of Innocent Sonal - by hornynri

[ray.rowdy]

"We don't have all night. Do you want some more spanking?" Raul grabbed her jaw in his right hand and asked.

 

Sonal swallowed her fears and reached out for his shorts. She put her hands on the front of the waist and pulled it down. Through his underpants, she could see the outline of an already erect dick. She eased it out of the underwear, and then stared at it with the curiosity of a child at a museum. It was about as long as her husband's but was thicker. Also, unlike her husband, who had a foreskin, this cock was circumcised, so its thick helmetlike head was an unknown sight for her. And a strange dank odor emanated from the dick, as if it hadn't been washed in days. It was surrounded by a thick dark bush itself.

 

"This isn't show-and-tell, you bitch. Start sucking it."

 

Sonal drew a sharp breath, closed her eyes, opened her lips and slowly took the smelly dick in her mouth. The smell hit her even harder and traveled up her nostrils, making her feel like she would vomit. But she fought back the reflex. She did not close her lips around the cock fully, and started moving her head back and forth. Her tongue touched the head of the cock occasionally, without her meaning to. And she started tasting the precum leaking from Raul's dick. Sonal noted that although the smell was horrible, the taste wasn't too bad.

 

Meanwhile, Raul reached down with his hands and started playing with Sonal's big boobs. He focused on her nipples, flicked and pinching them with his fingers. Sonal realized that she was enjoying what he was doing to her boobs, and her body had reacted by sucking the dick even harder. In fact now were lips were tightly closed around the stranger's dick in her mouth and her tongue was gladly swirling around it.

 

Raul noted the change in her sucking him, and surmised it was due to his playing with her boobs. He started playing with her nipples faster, and the nipples got really erect. This woman, he realized, was getting turned on very fast. At once point, he held both her nipples between the thumb and index finger of each hand and rolled them, like little balls of papers. Sonal liked this a lot. She took the dick out of her mouth, and said,

 

"Ohhhh....mmmm....mmmmmm.."

 

"Shut the fuck up." he said, taking one hand off her nipples, putting it on her head, and pushing her mouth back around his dick. Sonal did not protest or seem to mind. In fact now, she got back to the job of sucking his dick with unparalleled enthusiasm. She wondered why she was enjoying all this. Maybe the wrongness of being naked in another man's office, sucking his dick as his hands played with her boobs was turning her on, she decided. But Raul knew otherwise. He knew he had come across an Indian submissive, who also had a body that was craving some good action. He knew that the more he reeled her in fast, the more she would open up.

 

Sonal was now sucking the dick as if her life depended on it. Lips tightly wrapped around the shaft, tongue playing with the head. Finally, her amateurish but effective mouthwork, and the sight of her heavenly naked body at his feet made Raul shudder. Sonal felt his dick give a slight jerk in her mouth and she felt his cum flowing all over her tongue.

 

Reflexively, Sonal pulled her head back, and the erect dick slipped out. But what that did was make the semen spurt all over her face. Sonal closed her eyes as Raul's dick washed her pretty face with sticky cum. Once he got done shooting his seed, Sonal opened her eyes. Some cum had landed on her right eye, so as she opened it, the sticky fluid formed small balls on her eyelashes.

 

"Swallow whatever is in your mouth." Raul commanded, and she did so meekly. It did not taste too bad. With one hand, she tried to rub the gobs of semen off her face, but only ended up smearing them all over her cheeks. Raul had kept playing with her nipples and they were now really hard and tender. She sat back on the floor naked, and he continued playing with her nipples for a few seconds when there was a knock on the door.

 

"Raul." a female voice said and knocked again.

 

"Oh shit!" he said, slipping his dick back into his shorts. "That corner. Bathroom. Go in there."

 

Sonal got off her feet and looked in the direction Raul pointed. Sure enough, there was a small sliding door there, which she hadn't noticed before.

 

"My clothes?"

 

"Just leave them for now. Go in. Quickly." Raul said and slapped her on the ass, pushing her towards the bathroom door.

 

 

Sonal stepped inside the tiny bathroom and closed the sliding door. It was barely enough for her to stand and stretch her hands in. She could hear muffled noises from outside, of Raul talking with some woman. She tried to make out what they were saying, but couldn't. She looked in the small mirror, and felt as if she was looking at a stranger.

 

Her nipple were more erect that she ever remembered them being. And her boobs, usually milky white, had a reddish hue due to Raul's hands mauling them. But what made the reflection look like someone else was her face. There was cum splattered all around her face, and some globs in her disheveled hair too. She turned the faucet on and started washing the cum off her face. But it was really sticky and didn't wash off right away. Even the portion on her hair came off only after some effort.

 

As soon as she got done cleaning her face, there was a knock on the door. Assuming it was Raul, she slid it open and was taken aback to see the young woman in uniform who had brought her to Raul's room. The woman held a paper bag in one hand, a writing pad in another, and a headset around her head with an attached mic.

 

"Hi. Raul asked me to clean up all your hair." she said, matter-of-factly, without showing any surprise on her face at the fact that Sonal was naked in the bathroom.

 

"What?" Sonal asked, confused.

 

"Just sit down on the toilet seat." the woman impatiently said, when there was a mild crackle. "Yes, yes." she said into the mic. "I am in Raul's room. Getting that Indian chick ready."

 

Sonal had been standing dumbly, and the woman gently pushed her towards the toilet. Sonal sat down on it, very aware of her naked state, in contrast to this woman who was fully clothed in a uniform.

 

The woman then switched to Spanish and said something rapidly, switching to English in between as she got down on her knees in front of Sonal and opened the paper bag. With one hand, she pushed Sonal's legs open. Then she took out a can of shaving foam and smeared it all over Sonal's pussy mound.

 

"Don't make any sudden moves." she said to Sonal and got back to speaking in Spanish with whoever was at the other end of the mic. She kept saying things in English that made Sonal realize she was talking about some stage arrangement and seating stuff - "Get one more light at the front.....is the music system plugged in?......no we need more chairs.....yes, test the mic too"

 

Taking a ladies razor out of the bag, the woman shaved hair off Sonal's pussy mound one stroke at a time even as she kept talking on the headset. In a few minutes, she had Sonal's pussy completely hairless. The few hair that were leftover, the woman gently flicked off with small strokes of the razor.

 

"Yes this....what's your name?" the woman said looking at Sonal.

 

"What?"

 

"What..is...your...name?" she said slowly.

 

"Sonal."

 

"Her name's Sonal. Yeah, yeah, Raul knows it." she said into the mic again. "Get up, turn around and bend over."

 

Sonal was running her fingers over her smooth hairless pussy marveling at the unfamiliar touch. She had never removed her hair down there.

 

"You! Sonal! Get up, turn around and bend over. I don't have much time." the woman said in an annoyed voice.

 

Very confused, Sonal got up off the toilet and bent over, exposing her ass to the woman behind her.

 

"Grab on to the seat." the woman said and Sonal put her hands on the seat. She felt very awkward in this position, bent over, with her ass parted for the women. "Stay like this. I've to go to the microwave."

 

Bent over the toilet, Sonal could still see the woman walk out into the room. She walked towards a shelf where a microwave was kept and took out a bowl. She came back into the bathroom, still talking into the headset in Spanish.

 

She then pushed Sonal's back even lower. Sonal wondered what was happening, when she felt a warm sticky substance being smeared with a small wooden stick all along her ass crack. She was about to straighten up, but the woman pushed her back down. The sticky substance, which she soon realized was wax, was smeared from the top of her ass, all the down to where her cunt lips ended.

 

The woman then shoved some strips into Sonal's ass cracks, one at a time until they were all over the sticky wax. The woman kept her hand on Sonal's back, holding her down as she continued yapping in Spanish on the headset.

 

"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH" Sonal yelped and jumped as the woman pulled one strip off and threw it to the side. Sonal's hand went back and touched her ass crack where the strip had been. It was smooth and hairless, but it stung.

 

"It was that Indian chick. I am waxing her asshole." the woman said into the headset matter-of-factly. "Don't you fucking laugh...... Yes, I know. Yeah, her arms and legs are waxed, so I wonder why she couldn't wax her own asshole..... Yes, I really need a new job. Hey you, bend over again, we need to get all the strips off."

 

Two minutes later, Sonal walked out into Raul's office, her ass stinging like crazy, but completely hairless. Her pussy was also completely bald and Sonal kept running her fingers over it, noting the sensation.

 

"Okay, now Sonal. Wear those clothes. And come with me. Show is about the start. The other women are there already."

 

Still naked, Sonal walked to the pile of clothes she was pointed towards. There was a flimsy white t-shirt with "Chicano Pleasure Cruise 2015" written on it. A pair of old jeans, with holes on the thighs and the knees. And a bikini, with a skimpy top and a thong.

 

"Don't just stare at it. Wear it!" the woman ordered. And Sonal picked up the bikini top and started the tough task of wrapping it around her massive boobs.