01-05-2019, 08:16 PM
Jamal, the sadistic asshole, seemed to be the one deriving all the pleasure in seeming me squirm in discomfort as the cold ice in both my bra cups rendered my nipples painfully hard. It is not easy to describe how horrible such prolonged exposure to a freezing object feels to your bare skin. Even as the ice melted, it soaked my bra making it cold, and some of the water trickled down my stomach and pooled around my pussy.*
I felt like crying out to vent my frustration, but the fucker had gagged my mouth really well, so even my cries were muffled. Add the blindfold and I felt just so helpless and utterly humiliated. I was crying and the blindfold was soon soaked with tears. I was an educated accomplished woman from a good family. Why was I being made to suffer this ignominy. Jamal in the meanwhile kept laughing, and saying insulting things. As he spoke, I realized that much of what he was doing had less to do with me personally and his own deeper biases and insecurities.
"Look at you shaking and quaking. You people think you are so superior to us, you think your education and standard of living means you run things and we are just servants doing your work. You think we are subhuman. Look at you now. High and mighty big titted memsaab, sitting here in just her bra, shaking like a leaf. You people think we are all low class and immoral. What about you? You have a nice husband and yet you go around shaking your ass at half the men around. Just to tease us? To take advantage of us? You are such a trashy useless animal that even when I whip your ass with a belt, you enjoy it. Yes, you don't think I've noticed? I am showing you off to those Bangalis and you enjoy even that. I am sure that if I wasn't here, you would have taken them into your bed as well. Kept cheating on your husband. You piece of filth."
He stopped talking. I thought he was done berating me but he had just stopped to go to the fridge. The monster had seen that the ice cubes had all melted and he was about to refill them. Even though my breasts were cold and my nipples were painfully hard, the new insertion of ice did not seem any less unpleasant.
"You think I am here to satisfy your sexual needs, don't you? You think all this is still happening by your plans? For your enjoyment? Well, slut, I am not Raza. I have been very nice to you, because I am basically a good man. But don't confuse my niceness for my weakness. The earlier you accept that you are a trashy animal and stay in your place, the better it will be for you."
He kept going on and on like that for an hour or so, repeating himself on the same theme - about how I was the disgusting worthless person here and he was somehow the hero. I kept squirming under the torture as Jamal didn't stop with it until he had used up all the ice in my freezer.
I then heard him unzip his pants. I was so angry at him that I couldn't bear to have his dick inside me again. But at least he would have to untie me, I naively thought. No such luck.
I felt the chair being moved and then pushed forward. My head landed on the table as the chair, bent forward at 45 degrees, stayed propped against the table. I felt Jamal untie the string tying the belly chain to the waist. Then he grabbed my hips and pulled me back until my naked ass was hanging out of the gap between the back and the seat.
"You have no idea how nice I have been to you and how much better I have treated you than you deserve. But that ends now."
How much worse could he treat me, I though, my face laying sideways on the table. I soon got my answer. I felt the bulbous head of his circumcised dick push itself between my asscheeks and find my anus.*
"I should have done this on the first day." he said as the dick, without any lubrication, invaded my anus. My tears started flowing anew, with the pain.
I was not really a stranger to anal sex. I had experimented with it in my younger days with one of my kinkier boyfriends. But Vinay didn't really like it. So I had no recent experience. Although Raz loved shoving his fingers in my ass during sex, he had never really proposed or tried anal sex. Maybe because he knew how big and wide he was.
Jamal's dick, although not as sizeable, still sent waves of pain shooting through my posterior as he kept pushing his dick in without an concern for my well-being. What hurt even more than the pain was the fact that this despicable monster was the one putting me through this experience.*
I had no option but to just grimace and feel his dick invade my insides. Once he penetrated my asshole completely, he just stayed like that for a few seconds. Although he liked the symbolic impact of buggering my ass, I don't think he particularly enjoyed the sexual aspect of it. Because he wasn't grunting in pleasure as much as he used to when he fucked me in the conventional way. Staring at the kitchen wall, I took his anal pounding for the next few minutes until the additional friction made him deposit his load inside my ass a lot quicker than usual.
He pulled the chair back to the normal position. I could feel the cum oozing out of my ass every time I clenched and unclenched. It was oozing down to the floor. I had run out of tears by now. I just sat there with shoulders slumped, utterly defeated and broken.
"Now sit here and think about what I have been saying." he said before walking off.
I felt like crying out to vent my frustration, but the fucker had gagged my mouth really well, so even my cries were muffled. Add the blindfold and I felt just so helpless and utterly humiliated. I was crying and the blindfold was soon soaked with tears. I was an educated accomplished woman from a good family. Why was I being made to suffer this ignominy. Jamal in the meanwhile kept laughing, and saying insulting things. As he spoke, I realized that much of what he was doing had less to do with me personally and his own deeper biases and insecurities.
"Look at you shaking and quaking. You people think you are so superior to us, you think your education and standard of living means you run things and we are just servants doing your work. You think we are subhuman. Look at you now. High and mighty big titted memsaab, sitting here in just her bra, shaking like a leaf. You people think we are all low class and immoral. What about you? You have a nice husband and yet you go around shaking your ass at half the men around. Just to tease us? To take advantage of us? You are such a trashy useless animal that even when I whip your ass with a belt, you enjoy it. Yes, you don't think I've noticed? I am showing you off to those Bangalis and you enjoy even that. I am sure that if I wasn't here, you would have taken them into your bed as well. Kept cheating on your husband. You piece of filth."
He stopped talking. I thought he was done berating me but he had just stopped to go to the fridge. The monster had seen that the ice cubes had all melted and he was about to refill them. Even though my breasts were cold and my nipples were painfully hard, the new insertion of ice did not seem any less unpleasant.
"You think I am here to satisfy your sexual needs, don't you? You think all this is still happening by your plans? For your enjoyment? Well, slut, I am not Raza. I have been very nice to you, because I am basically a good man. But don't confuse my niceness for my weakness. The earlier you accept that you are a trashy animal and stay in your place, the better it will be for you."
He kept going on and on like that for an hour or so, repeating himself on the same theme - about how I was the disgusting worthless person here and he was somehow the hero. I kept squirming under the torture as Jamal didn't stop with it until he had used up all the ice in my freezer.
I then heard him unzip his pants. I was so angry at him that I couldn't bear to have his dick inside me again. But at least he would have to untie me, I naively thought. No such luck.
I felt the chair being moved and then pushed forward. My head landed on the table as the chair, bent forward at 45 degrees, stayed propped against the table. I felt Jamal untie the string tying the belly chain to the waist. Then he grabbed my hips and pulled me back until my naked ass was hanging out of the gap between the back and the seat.
"You have no idea how nice I have been to you and how much better I have treated you than you deserve. But that ends now."
How much worse could he treat me, I though, my face laying sideways on the table. I soon got my answer. I felt the bulbous head of his circumcised dick push itself between my asscheeks and find my anus.*
"I should have done this on the first day." he said as the dick, without any lubrication, invaded my anus. My tears started flowing anew, with the pain.
I was not really a stranger to anal sex. I had experimented with it in my younger days with one of my kinkier boyfriends. But Vinay didn't really like it. So I had no recent experience. Although Raz loved shoving his fingers in my ass during sex, he had never really proposed or tried anal sex. Maybe because he knew how big and wide he was.
Jamal's dick, although not as sizeable, still sent waves of pain shooting through my posterior as he kept pushing his dick in without an concern for my well-being. What hurt even more than the pain was the fact that this despicable monster was the one putting me through this experience.*
I had no option but to just grimace and feel his dick invade my insides. Once he penetrated my asshole completely, he just stayed like that for a few seconds. Although he liked the symbolic impact of buggering my ass, I don't think he particularly enjoyed the sexual aspect of it. Because he wasn't grunting in pleasure as much as he used to when he fucked me in the conventional way. Staring at the kitchen wall, I took his anal pounding for the next few minutes until the additional friction made him deposit his load inside my ass a lot quicker than usual.
He pulled the chair back to the normal position. I could feel the cum oozing out of my ass every time I clenched and unclenched. It was oozing down to the floor. I had run out of tears by now. I just sat there with shoulders slumped, utterly defeated and broken.
"Now sit here and think about what I have been saying." he said before walking off.
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