Adultery An Indian Marriage by rulerandcane
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An Indian Marriage Ch. 15

Meeta woke up next morning to find Dinesh missing. She assumed he was out working out or something. Her mind ran through last night's incident. Her poor bum hurt a hot to the point where she had to sleep sideways. She was terrified by the dreaded paddle and the sound it made when it came to contact with her bum. She pondered over the reasons why Dinesh would do something like that. Yes, she had disobeyed but it was an unreasonable request to begin with. She was thinking of ways to get Dinesh to know that he had gone too far and she was not a willing participant to this. She dragged herself off the bed and made herself coffee. She could barely sit down and had to put a few cushions under her aching bum.

She thought about complaining to her parents but that would not help as such. She also thought about complaining to Dinesh's parents. In the end she made up her mind that she would try to reason with Dinesh.

Dinesh, meanwhile was burning off some calories in the gym. He was sure he had gone too far last night. It was partly alcohol but he was surprised at how far he could go with this. He felt sorry for Meeta but his dominant instincts always pushed the limit.

"How are you today?" Dinesh asked as he came to the living room.

"I'm ok." Meeta mumbled. Is he kidding, she thought.

"I want to say I am a bit sorry for last night." Dinesh started.

Meeta was not sure what to say. She just kept quiet.

"How is your bum?"

"Sore." She replied.

"Let's see."

Dinesh moved closer to her and caught hold of her pyjamas and dragged them down with her panties.

"Stay here." He came back with some lotion.

"Lie over my lap."

Meeta obliged. Dinesh started applying generous amounts of lotion and gave her bum a gentle rub.

"I'm sorry. I think I went a bit too far. You deserved punishment but not this much."

Dinesh felt the welts across her ass. He continued giving her a rub. Meeta closed her eyes and moaned in pain and pleasure. For brief moments, she forgot about the pain of the paddling. She also felt weirdly aroused but this rubbing. As if on cue, Dinesh slid his hands down her ass checks and felt her moist pussy. Meeta blushed, embarrassed by it.

"Interesting...What am I feeling here?" Dinesh mocked her. Meeta tried to get off.

"Stay there. Let me give you want you are looking for."

Meeta did not require any more persuasion.

Dinesh used two fingers. One inside her and one on the outside and continued his rubbing. Within a minute Meeta became very wet and wriggled her welted butt but this time in pleasure from his fingering. Another few minutes and she came and groaned in pleasure.

Dinesh let her lie on his lap for a few minutes as she recovered from it. She then got up and pulled her pants.

"Remove your pants completely. It will help with the soreness." Dinesh advised.

Meeta thought about it and realized that it was true. She slipped them off and stayed naked from waist down. She avoided sitting down for most of the day and lay on he stomach for large parts. The rest of the day was a quiet affair as they watched TV and did not talk much. The tension from last night subsided just a bit.

The next few days followed a similar pattern. Meeta got busy with cooking and house duties. She also took time to workout as her next test was getting closer. Dinesh was also very busy with work and was coming home late. Eventually Friday came and Dinesh came home early.

"We are going out this weekend. We will stay outside as well."

"Where?" Meeta asked.

"About 3 hours drive from here. Girish and Sujatha are coming and so are another couple you have not met. We will just hangout there, maybe walk a little and come back on Sunday."

Meeta got busy packing the stuff.

"Get some shorts and skirts. Don't think you need anything else." Dinesh ordered here.

He then got into the closet and took out the vibrator. This was the one without the remote control and the one Meeta had loved last time Dinesh used it on her.

"Should I take this?" He mocked her.

Meeta smiled but was too shy to say anything.

"Yes or No."

Meeta still did not reply.

"Awww...my girl is a bit shy. Come here."

Meeta came close him. Dinesh pulled and kissed her lips. Meeta responded. As they were kissing, he felt his hands inside her pyjamas and then heard the vibrator turning on. Meeta quickly felt a shiver through her body and impulsively tried to move away. But Dinesh held her firmly.
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