Adultery [COMPLETED] Erotic story of a housewife -Madhu

[Priyanka98]

"Good idea, Mr. Malik, but what about Madhu?"

"I'm not finished. After you talk to Sonya, get the riding crop. Remember how hard you hit Sonya that first time?"

"Yes, sir."

"Carefully explain to Madhu she's to be very submissive and sweet to you and to me. Explain she's never to threaten you or me again. Explain she's a slut, my slut and your slut, and that sluts don't open their mouths unless some man wants to put a cock in it. That was the original deal, Ajay. While she's foremost my slut, she's your slut, too."

"I remember that very clearly."

"I thought you would. Give Madhu two swats of the crop, each as hard as the swat you gave Sonya."

"Wow. Where, sir?"

"On the bottom of her feet. That's very painful. She probably won't be able to walk for a few days, maybe even a few weeks. Don't help her out, or make it easy on her. Make her crawl everywhere. Be sure to tell her you want her to crawl. Explain every time she steps out of line, she'll receive swats that hard either on the bottom of her feet, her nipples, or right on her pussy. Be very explicit, Ajay."

"Yes, sir."

"One other thing. Fuck Sonya in your bed with Madhu bound and lying right beside you. Tell Sonya to make a lot of noise when she cums. Last and certainly not least, after you cum in Sonya, have her squat over Madhu and make Madhu eat your cum from Sonya's pussy. Come to think of it, as much as Madhu loves cum, tell Madhu that's a reward because you really love her."

"Mr. Malik, I really . . . "

"Got to go, Ajay. My sister-in-law just started sucking my cock." He disconnected.

Madhu's eyes were big and she seemed hardly to breathe as she watched me.

"What did he say?"

"He left it to me to handle anyway I want to, Madhu. You told me a good slut shuts up and does what her man says. I'm your man, Madhu."

"Oh, bullshit! You're my wimp husband. Mr. Malik is my man."

Methodically, completely, and, I must say, with a great deal of personal satisfaction, I did just like Mr. Malik said. The two blows of the riding crop across the bottom of her feet caused a great deal of noise and activity on her part. When I explained to Madhu if she were unpleasant again, the next time the crop would land across her nipples and pussy, I believe she understood I was serious.

Madhu wasn't unbound the entire weekend. She wasn't always attached to the bed, but she was always in bondage. Sonya did the cooking because Madhu couldn't stand on her feet. Madhu crawled everyplace she went. At first, she bitched and moaned about crawling and the pain in her feet. A solid blow across her ass ended that noise.

Friday night, with Madhu bound to the bed, I fucked Sonya as we lay next to Madhu. Sonya had been coached so she screamed her orgasm. She also called my name over and over. Does anything sound so sweet?

"Yes, Ajay, you stud," Sonya yelled as I fucked her.

"He isn't a stud, you brainless bimbo. He's a weak little wimp," Madhu replied.

I didn't tell Sonya to call me stud or to yell out my name, for that matter. She just did it. I hoped she did it because she meant it, but I didn't ask her. I would rather not know for sure than know for sure it was an act.

I didn't respond to Madhu's reply to Sonya. But I can tell you I was sick and tired of her calling me a wimp.