27-08-2021, 09:49 AM
I started preparing her a plate.
"Did you get laid today?"
"No, but Sonya sucked my cock."
"Good. I'm too tired for sex."
She almost fell asleep eating. I carried her into the bedroom and she was out for the night. It was much later when I realized I hadn't whipped her. I hoped Mr. Malik wouldn't be too mad about that.
The next day, I again left Madhu tied and stimulated. Again that night, she was too tired to fuck me. On the third night after Madhu passed out, I went to Sonya's house. I was getting horny!
I did it just like Mr. Malik suggested. When I asked to borrow his Chevy, he laughed for ten minutes, then told me to go over to Sonya's house.
When I got there, Sonya answered the door in her bathrobe. She dragged me into the bedroom. I saw her vibrator on the bedside table. It stayed there because I went where it had been. It was very late when I slipped back into my own bed, but Madhu never seemed to know I had been gone.
Friday had been a breakthrough for Madhu. She told me she had orgasmed seven or eight times during the day from the vibrator. But, Friday night, she told me was too tired again. When she said it, she gave me a nasty look, her face all crunched up, her eyes small and beady. She was still tied to the bed, but I had removed the vibrator, chains and plug.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"You've been sneaking out at night, Ajay. You think I don't know, but wives know these things. Where were you going? You have someone else, don't you?"
Ice storms aren't as cold as Madhu's voice.
"I went to Sonya's house. You were off limits and exhausted. Monday you told me you were glad I had been with Sonya because you were too tired. Remember?"
"Oh. Well. Still. I'm not going to have sex with you, Ajay, until you apologize to me and promise to never see Sonya again."
"Mr. Malik said I could have Sonya anytime I wanted to."
"Mr. Malik said! Mr. Malik said! You wimp! Well, tell Mr. Malik I'm cutting you off! And tell him I'm cutting him off, too! I'm the best goddamned slut in the whole fucking country and I'm cutting him off! See how he likes that!"
Madhu was certainly very angry. I was unsure what to do and I wanted to do the right thing for us both. I guess she read my mind.
"Go ahead. Call Mr. Malik, you wimp! Ask your boss what to do with your wife since you are too big a wimp to know yourself!"
I did. I explained to Mr. Malik what had happened. He let out a big sigh.
"Where is Madhu now, Ajay?"
"Hands still tied to the bed, sir."
"Good. First, put the restraints on Madhu's ankles and tie them to the foot of the bed. Tie her very tightly, really stretching her out. Then gag her. Call Sonya from the phone next to the bed so Madhu can hear everything. Tell Sonya to come spend the weekend with you and to bring clothes and cosmetics. Really, Ajay, that'll be a great assistance to me. My wife's sister is in town and I need to fuck both of them this weekend. I was feeling badly about neglecting Sonya."
"Did you get laid today?"
"No, but Sonya sucked my cock."
"Good. I'm too tired for sex."
She almost fell asleep eating. I carried her into the bedroom and she was out for the night. It was much later when I realized I hadn't whipped her. I hoped Mr. Malik wouldn't be too mad about that.
The next day, I again left Madhu tied and stimulated. Again that night, she was too tired to fuck me. On the third night after Madhu passed out, I went to Sonya's house. I was getting horny!
I did it just like Mr. Malik suggested. When I asked to borrow his Chevy, he laughed for ten minutes, then told me to go over to Sonya's house.
When I got there, Sonya answered the door in her bathrobe. She dragged me into the bedroom. I saw her vibrator on the bedside table. It stayed there because I went where it had been. It was very late when I slipped back into my own bed, but Madhu never seemed to know I had been gone.
Friday had been a breakthrough for Madhu. She told me she had orgasmed seven or eight times during the day from the vibrator. But, Friday night, she told me was too tired again. When she said it, she gave me a nasty look, her face all crunched up, her eyes small and beady. She was still tied to the bed, but I had removed the vibrator, chains and plug.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"You've been sneaking out at night, Ajay. You think I don't know, but wives know these things. Where were you going? You have someone else, don't you?"
Ice storms aren't as cold as Madhu's voice.
"I went to Sonya's house. You were off limits and exhausted. Monday you told me you were glad I had been with Sonya because you were too tired. Remember?"
"Oh. Well. Still. I'm not going to have sex with you, Ajay, until you apologize to me and promise to never see Sonya again."
"Mr. Malik said I could have Sonya anytime I wanted to."
"Mr. Malik said! Mr. Malik said! You wimp! Well, tell Mr. Malik I'm cutting you off! And tell him I'm cutting him off, too! I'm the best goddamned slut in the whole fucking country and I'm cutting him off! See how he likes that!"
Madhu was certainly very angry. I was unsure what to do and I wanted to do the right thing for us both. I guess she read my mind.
"Go ahead. Call Mr. Malik, you wimp! Ask your boss what to do with your wife since you are too big a wimp to know yourself!"
I did. I explained to Mr. Malik what had happened. He let out a big sigh.
"Where is Madhu now, Ajay?"
"Hands still tied to the bed, sir."
"Good. First, put the restraints on Madhu's ankles and tie them to the foot of the bed. Tie her very tightly, really stretching her out. Then gag her. Call Sonya from the phone next to the bed so Madhu can hear everything. Tell Sonya to come spend the weekend with you and to bring clothes and cosmetics. Really, Ajay, that'll be a great assistance to me. My wife's sister is in town and I need to fuck both of them this weekend. I was feeling badly about neglecting Sonya."
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