12-01-2022, 12:16 PM
"Please don't stop," she whispered as he continued playing with her pussy and brought her to orgasm. Her body convulsed as her pussy squeezed his invading fingers. Meera could barely control her moaning.
"I'm not a slut, she says," Neil said teasing her as she fell limp in his arms.
"Please Neil," she begged, "Will you fuck me?"
"You'll have to beg harder," he mocked as he pushed her away, "Convince me that a dirty slut like you deserves my cock."
"I'll submit to you...I'll do anything that you ask me to..." she said.
"Are you sure about 'anything'?" he asked firmly.
"Yes," she said, her gaze lowered.
"Fine, I'll choose when and where I want to use you. I'll call you when I feel like your cunt. Right now, get the fuck out of my house." he ordered.
Meera left the house and Neil smiled at his accomplishment. He now had a willing pussy he could take out his sexual frustrations on.
***********
There was a knock on Aarav's cabin.
"Come in," he said.
A man walked in. He looked very weak. Aarav was shocked as he recognized him.
"Rey!" he said, "What happened to you?"
"I haven't been feeling to well for 2 months now" Reyansh said, "Just feel so low on energy, and there are like these cramps in my muscles...and then there is this..."
He showed a skin lesion on his forearm. Aarav examined the lesions and his eyes narrowed in suspicion and worry. "Have you got it anywhere else?" he asked.
"Yes," Reyansh said, "In the beginning, it was just on the arm, now it is spreading...I'm very scared Aarav..."
"Mind if I have a look?" Aarav asked.
Reyansh took off his shirt and Aarav observed that the lesions had started to spread to his chest and back. "Since when have you had this?" he asked.
"Started a month ago," Reyansh asked, "I'm worried sick bro, I'm losing hair, I'm losing weight...and this nasty rash...its all getting me very sick...please do something."
"Calm down," Aarav reassured, "I'm sure we can fix this. Lie down let me do a full examination."
Reyansh complied. Aarav finished his examination and started writing some notes.
"Well the good news is," he said, "that the disease is currently confined only to your skin. Rest of the body seems to be healthy. Still, lets run a few tests and find out for sure, yeah? Also, I'm writing a reference to my colleague Dr. Shweta. She is a dermatologist, and will help us understand this condition better. You can find her on the same floor, 3 cabins to the left."
"What is happening to be me?" Reyansh asked.
"I can't say yet," Aarav replied, "Let's wait for the test reports, alright?" But his expression was kind of grave.
"Aarav..." Reyansh asked in a worried tone, "You sure I'm gonna be okay, right?"
"Let's not worry about the unknown," Aarav said with a smile. "Meet with the dermatologist. We'll talk again later, ok? Take care."
Reyansh left with a worried expression. Aarav was done seeing his patients and walked out of his cabin towards the ward. The nurse began to fill him in on the planned surgeries and the condition of the patients admitted in the ward.
As he was finishing his ward rounds, from the corner of his eye, he noticed a woman pass by in the corridor. She looked familiar. He couldn't resist the urge to have a closer look. He stepped out into the corridor. At the other end of the corridor she found that woman talking to a nurse. They spoke for a minute and as she turned to leave, he saw her face. She was Meera. He somehow didn't have a good feeling about seeing her in the hospital.
After Meera left, he walked up to the nurse. "Sister Mary," he said, "Are the preparations for tomorrow's OT done?"
"Yes doctor, as always," she replied.
"Have the surgery list sent to my cabin by evening," he said. The nurse nodded, "And by the way, that woman who was here a while ago, do you know her?"
The nurse gave a confused look as to why Aarav was bothered about random patients, "No doctor," she replied, "She was here for a consultation with Dr. Mithila, she was just asking the way to the hospital pharmacy to buy her medicines."
Aarav tried to shrug it off but there was something creepy about Meera's presence in his hospital.
***************
Neil kept making efforts to make it up to Aditi.
"Honey," he said sitting next to her as she was reading a book, "I'm sorry." He put a hand on her shoulder. It was late evening and the kids were asleep.
Seeing that Aditi didn't pull away, he kissed lightly on her cheek, "Please...he whispered...its been so many days that you kept me away."
Aditi suddenly got angry and pushed him away.
"So it is only sex you care about now, is it?" she said scornfully.
"Honey, I didn't mean...I just want to hold you...please," he implored.
Aditi walked away. Neil struggled to control his frustration. Aditi's coldness was only fuelling his aggression that he tried so hard to supress. He just poured himself a drink, and sat down on the couch. From the window, he could see Meera's house as he slowly sipped his drink.
He picked up his phone and made a call, "Tomorrow at 10 am, your place," he spoke briefly and hung up.
At the said time, Neil was at her door. Her heart raced to see him standing tall, the smile on his devilishly handsome features and the lustful look in his blue eyes. She seated him down on the couch and knelt on the floor between his legs. Neil ran his fingers through her hair, pleased at her submission.
"Take off your clothes, ALL of them," he said pinching her arms hard.
Meera winced but made no sound. There was a surprisingly submissive expression on her face. She took off her top and skirt, now kneeling only in her bra and panty. She touched the clasp of her bra but hesitated. She stole a glance at Neil who just rolled his eyes and backhanded her hard across the face. The impact almost threw her off balance.
"I believe I was very clear the first time. I don't have all day for your whole shy girl act. Resist once more and I'll walk right out of that door, clear?" Neil warned.
Meera didn't want to lose him at any cost.
"I am sorry," she begged and quickly took off her bra and panty.
Neil was mesmerized to see her perfectly shaped dusky body completely naked before him for the first time. He noticed several scars on her body. He brushed his hand across her boobs and slightly touched her pussy making her shiver.
He observed that Meera's eyes were tearful. He lifted her chin with one finger and asked, "Are you sure you want this?" he asked with concern, "We could stop right now if you are not OK." His tone was firm.
"I want it," Meera said tearfully, "I..I...wanted to tell you something..." she asked.
"Sure," Neil said as he ran his fingers through her beautiful long hair, feeling the silky texture.
"I've been needing this a long time. There is something in the past I feel terribly guilty for. The guilt almost drives me crazy and I need medicines to keep my sanity. I feel like I need to be punished, I want to be in pain, in a lot of pain, I want to scream out the agony I've held in my heart for so long...I believe it could perhaps cure me. Will you help me?" she asked lifting her gaze. She was shocked to find him hold his phone camera right in front of her face.
"What are you doing?" she asked sharply.
"Recording your consent," he said with a confident smile, "Not a fan of being double-crossed. Do you mind?"
Meera narrowed her eyes with a sharpness he had never seen before. She quickly switched back to a sober expression and smiled, "Not at all."
"Good then, lets begin," he said with a smile. That is exactly what he wanted.
"I want you to use me..." she said, "Do as you please for as long as you want to. Take me to my bedroom, it is soundproof, I often hurt myself there...I just want to scream...make me scream!" she begged.
Neil grinned. He grabbed her hair and roughly dragged her to her bedroom and pushed her onto the bed.
"One of my hobbies," he said as he slapped her hard across the face, "Is face painting." Her cheeks burned in pain. But he slapped her again and again on alternate cheek. After about a minute, the summated effect of the impact was so much that she felt her head spinning. He grabbed her hair and kissed her lips passionately, his tongue invading her mouth, rubbing against her tongue, sending waves of pleasure in her body while both her cheeks still burned with pain from the continuous slapping.
She held his head between her palms, wanting to hold him against her lips forever. He withdrew immediately as soon as he realized that and smiled at her disappointment.
"Lets see how you like a little leather," he said as wrapped one end of his belt around his wrist and hit her hard with the other end.
Meera screamed.
"Is this what you want?" he asked as another blow landed on her skin leaving a fresh red mark.
"Yes!" she gasped.
He hit her again and again. Till her whole body was covered with marks. She lay trembling on the bed, almost exhausted from screaming. Neil crawled over her gently kissing her breasts. He licked her breasts ever so softly, making her moan in pleasure while the rest of her body burned in pain. Neil was particularly skilled at pleasing a woman. He slipped one hand between her legs gently rubbing her moist pussy while he continued licking her now erect nipples softly rubbing them occasionally with his other free hand. Meera was now loudly moaning with pleasure.
"Neil...please fuck me," she begged.
He suddenly stopped touching her and sharply spanked her ass. "You'll have to beg, harder, much harder," he said with a smile.
"Please..." she begged again as she felt an ache in her pussy.
"What a slut!" he said with a twinkle in his blue eyes. Leaving her wanting on the bed, he circled the room looking for something to play with. He opened a drawer and his eyes growled with wild. Meera still lay panting on the bed and when she was least suspecting, with one sudden movement, he put a plastic bag over her head. Meera instinctively grabbed his hands, clawing desperately as she struggled for breath.
He smiled at her desperate expression, as she struggled to breathe. He quickly unzipped his pants and rammed the entire length of his cock into a pussy while she still struggled to breathe. After about 30 seconds, he removed the plastic bag, and enjoyed the way he body convulsed as she gasped for air as he fucked her. For a moment, Meera felt numb, like she had lost all senses except for the feeling of his hard cock in her pussy. She began to moan in pleasure. But just as she was about to orgasm, he withdrew, leaving her panting and groaning for more.
He let her lie down for a while, to recover her senses. The asphyxia had really shaken her, her struggle to breathe, struggle for her very life triggered a panic attack. She began to tremble as she felt her heart pounding in her chest and the blood raging in her veins.
"Please Neil," Meera screamed, "Please I need my medicines."
Her whole body was trembling, she was breathing heavily with eyes red and tearful. She stared blankly at one corner of the room as if she was looking at someone. A fresh stream of tears flowed down her eyes as she fell to her knees.
"No, no please...not now...I am sorry" she said, "I'm sorry...I am sorry..."
Neil was amused to see her condition.
"Sorry for what?" he asked looking at her sinisterly, "What have you done slut?"
Meera lifted her gaze to Neil as if jolted out of a trance. But she could still see that girl standing in a corner staring at her.
Neil followed her gaze and realized that perhaps she was hallucinating.
"You see things?" he asked, "I never knew you were such a freak!"
"Make it go away! Make it go away!" Meera screamed. The panic attack had completely taken over her mind and she felt she was no longer herself anymore.
Neil only smiled back. "You want your medicines, fine! I'll let you have them, but first I need to know how desperate you really are."
"Do whatever the fuck you want!" Meera screamed.
"Will you let me fuck you in the ass?" he asked with a cruel smile.
"Yes I will," Meera said breathing heavily without thinking at all. She just wanted her predicament to end.
She quickly bent over letting him assess her ass. He played with her ass, gently fondling it prolonging her predicament.
"Please," she begged, "Just fuck me and be done with it."
"Ask nicely," he said as he continued gently touching her ass cheeks.
"Please...I need your cock in my ass. Please fuck me hard." she begged again.
Neil smiled at her submission. "Is your ghost watching Meera?" he said as he slid his cock into her tight ass, "Does your ghost know what kind of a slut you are? Do they like to hear you beg to be fucked in the ass?"
Meera didn't reply. She just buried her face in the sheets trying to hide her shame. Neil grabbed her hair and made her look straight into a mirror on the opposite wall. He forced her to look at her degrading reflection as she was naked on all fours and Neil pounding her ass from behind, her breasts juggling obscenely with every thrust. Her tear streaked face was red with pain and humiliation.
"Now that is something you'll remember for the rest of your life, have a good look at what a pathetic piece of flesh you are!" he chuckled.
Meera was crying loudly, feeling utterly humiliated and helpless. He found a small vibrator lying nearby and his eyes gleamed.
"Now comes the fun part," he said as he inserted the vibrator into her pussy and turned it on, "Watch yourself cum at your own degradation like a filthy slut."
Meera's humiliation reached next level when she felt her forced orgasm building up. Neil forced her to look into the mirror as her face contorted in orgasm. Her breasts jiggled obscenely as Neil thrusted away in her ass. To add to her shame, her body betrayed her and she began to actively thrust back at Neil to receive his cock deeper into her, like a bitch in heat. She couldn't control her moans as a wave of pain and pleasure consumed her body. Neil continued fucking her tight ass till he came.
Neil smiled at the trail of cum flowing out of her ass. Meera collapsed on to the bed, almost lifeless. Only thing that made her feel alive was the raging anxiety she felt in her body. Neil dropped her bottle of pills next to her. With a trembling hand, she swallowed one and gulped down a glass of water. Then she curled up into a ball weeping silently.
Neil got onto the bed next to her and closed his eyes for a moment. He was enjoying his post orgasmic bliss, after having found someone who would take anything for his pleasure, someone he could degrade and humiliate as he pleased.
After a while he got up and got dressed to leave.
"Are you OK?" he asked Meera.
"I guess, I am..." she sobbed, "I'll be OK...I think I need to see my therapist."
She picked up her phone to dial a number but dropped it, her hands still trembling.
"Anything I can do to help?" Neil asked comforting her.
"Please may I make a phone call?" she requested, "My phone is dead."
"Sure," he said as he unlocked her phone and handed it over to her.
"Excuse me," Meera said as she dialled a number and moved a to another room to speak to her therapist. She returned in a few minutes and returned his phone.
"Thank you," she said, "You have no idea how long I have waited for this."
Neil smiled and said, "No problem, happy to help."
Neil went back home, feeling a slight guilt in his heart about cheating on his loving wife. But he had been so sexually deprived since Aditi stopped sleeping with him. It was hard not to seize the opportunity with Meera. Despite all the efforts he made to fix the relationship, Aditi had almost blocked him from her life. He only prayed that time would fix everything.
End of Ch. 1....
"I'm not a slut, she says," Neil said teasing her as she fell limp in his arms.
"Please Neil," she begged, "Will you fuck me?"
"You'll have to beg harder," he mocked as he pushed her away, "Convince me that a dirty slut like you deserves my cock."
"I'll submit to you...I'll do anything that you ask me to..." she said.
"Are you sure about 'anything'?" he asked firmly.
"Yes," she said, her gaze lowered.
"Fine, I'll choose when and where I want to use you. I'll call you when I feel like your cunt. Right now, get the fuck out of my house." he ordered.
Meera left the house and Neil smiled at his accomplishment. He now had a willing pussy he could take out his sexual frustrations on.
***********
There was a knock on Aarav's cabin.
"Come in," he said.
A man walked in. He looked very weak. Aarav was shocked as he recognized him.
"Rey!" he said, "What happened to you?"
"I haven't been feeling to well for 2 months now" Reyansh said, "Just feel so low on energy, and there are like these cramps in my muscles...and then there is this..."
He showed a skin lesion on his forearm. Aarav examined the lesions and his eyes narrowed in suspicion and worry. "Have you got it anywhere else?" he asked.
"Yes," Reyansh said, "In the beginning, it was just on the arm, now it is spreading...I'm very scared Aarav..."
"Mind if I have a look?" Aarav asked.
Reyansh took off his shirt and Aarav observed that the lesions had started to spread to his chest and back. "Since when have you had this?" he asked.
"Started a month ago," Reyansh asked, "I'm worried sick bro, I'm losing hair, I'm losing weight...and this nasty rash...its all getting me very sick...please do something."
"Calm down," Aarav reassured, "I'm sure we can fix this. Lie down let me do a full examination."
Reyansh complied. Aarav finished his examination and started writing some notes.
"Well the good news is," he said, "that the disease is currently confined only to your skin. Rest of the body seems to be healthy. Still, lets run a few tests and find out for sure, yeah? Also, I'm writing a reference to my colleague Dr. Shweta. She is a dermatologist, and will help us understand this condition better. You can find her on the same floor, 3 cabins to the left."
"What is happening to be me?" Reyansh asked.
"I can't say yet," Aarav replied, "Let's wait for the test reports, alright?" But his expression was kind of grave.
"Aarav..." Reyansh asked in a worried tone, "You sure I'm gonna be okay, right?"
"Let's not worry about the unknown," Aarav said with a smile. "Meet with the dermatologist. We'll talk again later, ok? Take care."
Reyansh left with a worried expression. Aarav was done seeing his patients and walked out of his cabin towards the ward. The nurse began to fill him in on the planned surgeries and the condition of the patients admitted in the ward.
As he was finishing his ward rounds, from the corner of his eye, he noticed a woman pass by in the corridor. She looked familiar. He couldn't resist the urge to have a closer look. He stepped out into the corridor. At the other end of the corridor she found that woman talking to a nurse. They spoke for a minute and as she turned to leave, he saw her face. She was Meera. He somehow didn't have a good feeling about seeing her in the hospital.
After Meera left, he walked up to the nurse. "Sister Mary," he said, "Are the preparations for tomorrow's OT done?"
"Yes doctor, as always," she replied.
"Have the surgery list sent to my cabin by evening," he said. The nurse nodded, "And by the way, that woman who was here a while ago, do you know her?"
The nurse gave a confused look as to why Aarav was bothered about random patients, "No doctor," she replied, "She was here for a consultation with Dr. Mithila, she was just asking the way to the hospital pharmacy to buy her medicines."
Aarav tried to shrug it off but there was something creepy about Meera's presence in his hospital.
***************
Neil kept making efforts to make it up to Aditi.
"Honey," he said sitting next to her as she was reading a book, "I'm sorry." He put a hand on her shoulder. It was late evening and the kids were asleep.
Seeing that Aditi didn't pull away, he kissed lightly on her cheek, "Please...he whispered...its been so many days that you kept me away."
Aditi suddenly got angry and pushed him away.
"So it is only sex you care about now, is it?" she said scornfully.
"Honey, I didn't mean...I just want to hold you...please," he implored.
Aditi walked away. Neil struggled to control his frustration. Aditi's coldness was only fuelling his aggression that he tried so hard to supress. He just poured himself a drink, and sat down on the couch. From the window, he could see Meera's house as he slowly sipped his drink.
He picked up his phone and made a call, "Tomorrow at 10 am, your place," he spoke briefly and hung up.
At the said time, Neil was at her door. Her heart raced to see him standing tall, the smile on his devilishly handsome features and the lustful look in his blue eyes. She seated him down on the couch and knelt on the floor between his legs. Neil ran his fingers through her hair, pleased at her submission.
"Take off your clothes, ALL of them," he said pinching her arms hard.
Meera winced but made no sound. There was a surprisingly submissive expression on her face. She took off her top and skirt, now kneeling only in her bra and panty. She touched the clasp of her bra but hesitated. She stole a glance at Neil who just rolled his eyes and backhanded her hard across the face. The impact almost threw her off balance.
"I believe I was very clear the first time. I don't have all day for your whole shy girl act. Resist once more and I'll walk right out of that door, clear?" Neil warned.
Meera didn't want to lose him at any cost.
"I am sorry," she begged and quickly took off her bra and panty.
Neil was mesmerized to see her perfectly shaped dusky body completely naked before him for the first time. He noticed several scars on her body. He brushed his hand across her boobs and slightly touched her pussy making her shiver.
He observed that Meera's eyes were tearful. He lifted her chin with one finger and asked, "Are you sure you want this?" he asked with concern, "We could stop right now if you are not OK." His tone was firm.
"I want it," Meera said tearfully, "I..I...wanted to tell you something..." she asked.
"Sure," Neil said as he ran his fingers through her beautiful long hair, feeling the silky texture.
"I've been needing this a long time. There is something in the past I feel terribly guilty for. The guilt almost drives me crazy and I need medicines to keep my sanity. I feel like I need to be punished, I want to be in pain, in a lot of pain, I want to scream out the agony I've held in my heart for so long...I believe it could perhaps cure me. Will you help me?" she asked lifting her gaze. She was shocked to find him hold his phone camera right in front of her face.
"What are you doing?" she asked sharply.
"Recording your consent," he said with a confident smile, "Not a fan of being double-crossed. Do you mind?"
Meera narrowed her eyes with a sharpness he had never seen before. She quickly switched back to a sober expression and smiled, "Not at all."
"Good then, lets begin," he said with a smile. That is exactly what he wanted.
"I want you to use me..." she said, "Do as you please for as long as you want to. Take me to my bedroom, it is soundproof, I often hurt myself there...I just want to scream...make me scream!" she begged.
Neil grinned. He grabbed her hair and roughly dragged her to her bedroom and pushed her onto the bed.
"One of my hobbies," he said as he slapped her hard across the face, "Is face painting." Her cheeks burned in pain. But he slapped her again and again on alternate cheek. After about a minute, the summated effect of the impact was so much that she felt her head spinning. He grabbed her hair and kissed her lips passionately, his tongue invading her mouth, rubbing against her tongue, sending waves of pleasure in her body while both her cheeks still burned with pain from the continuous slapping.
She held his head between her palms, wanting to hold him against her lips forever. He withdrew immediately as soon as he realized that and smiled at her disappointment.
"Lets see how you like a little leather," he said as wrapped one end of his belt around his wrist and hit her hard with the other end.
Meera screamed.
"Is this what you want?" he asked as another blow landed on her skin leaving a fresh red mark.
"Yes!" she gasped.
He hit her again and again. Till her whole body was covered with marks. She lay trembling on the bed, almost exhausted from screaming. Neil crawled over her gently kissing her breasts. He licked her breasts ever so softly, making her moan in pleasure while the rest of her body burned in pain. Neil was particularly skilled at pleasing a woman. He slipped one hand between her legs gently rubbing her moist pussy while he continued licking her now erect nipples softly rubbing them occasionally with his other free hand. Meera was now loudly moaning with pleasure.
"Neil...please fuck me," she begged.
He suddenly stopped touching her and sharply spanked her ass. "You'll have to beg, harder, much harder," he said with a smile.
"Please..." she begged again as she felt an ache in her pussy.
"What a slut!" he said with a twinkle in his blue eyes. Leaving her wanting on the bed, he circled the room looking for something to play with. He opened a drawer and his eyes growled with wild. Meera still lay panting on the bed and when she was least suspecting, with one sudden movement, he put a plastic bag over her head. Meera instinctively grabbed his hands, clawing desperately as she struggled for breath.
He smiled at her desperate expression, as she struggled to breathe. He quickly unzipped his pants and rammed the entire length of his cock into a pussy while she still struggled to breathe. After about 30 seconds, he removed the plastic bag, and enjoyed the way he body convulsed as she gasped for air as he fucked her. For a moment, Meera felt numb, like she had lost all senses except for the feeling of his hard cock in her pussy. She began to moan in pleasure. But just as she was about to orgasm, he withdrew, leaving her panting and groaning for more.
He let her lie down for a while, to recover her senses. The asphyxia had really shaken her, her struggle to breathe, struggle for her very life triggered a panic attack. She began to tremble as she felt her heart pounding in her chest and the blood raging in her veins.
"Please Neil," Meera screamed, "Please I need my medicines."
Her whole body was trembling, she was breathing heavily with eyes red and tearful. She stared blankly at one corner of the room as if she was looking at someone. A fresh stream of tears flowed down her eyes as she fell to her knees.
"No, no please...not now...I am sorry" she said, "I'm sorry...I am sorry..."
Neil was amused to see her condition.
"Sorry for what?" he asked looking at her sinisterly, "What have you done slut?"
Meera lifted her gaze to Neil as if jolted out of a trance. But she could still see that girl standing in a corner staring at her.
Neil followed her gaze and realized that perhaps she was hallucinating.
"You see things?" he asked, "I never knew you were such a freak!"
"Make it go away! Make it go away!" Meera screamed. The panic attack had completely taken over her mind and she felt she was no longer herself anymore.
Neil only smiled back. "You want your medicines, fine! I'll let you have them, but first I need to know how desperate you really are."
"Do whatever the fuck you want!" Meera screamed.
"Will you let me fuck you in the ass?" he asked with a cruel smile.
"Yes I will," Meera said breathing heavily without thinking at all. She just wanted her predicament to end.
She quickly bent over letting him assess her ass. He played with her ass, gently fondling it prolonging her predicament.
"Please," she begged, "Just fuck me and be done with it."
"Ask nicely," he said as he continued gently touching her ass cheeks.
"Please...I need your cock in my ass. Please fuck me hard." she begged again.
Neil smiled at her submission. "Is your ghost watching Meera?" he said as he slid his cock into her tight ass, "Does your ghost know what kind of a slut you are? Do they like to hear you beg to be fucked in the ass?"
Meera didn't reply. She just buried her face in the sheets trying to hide her shame. Neil grabbed her hair and made her look straight into a mirror on the opposite wall. He forced her to look at her degrading reflection as she was naked on all fours and Neil pounding her ass from behind, her breasts juggling obscenely with every thrust. Her tear streaked face was red with pain and humiliation.
"Now that is something you'll remember for the rest of your life, have a good look at what a pathetic piece of flesh you are!" he chuckled.
Meera was crying loudly, feeling utterly humiliated and helpless. He found a small vibrator lying nearby and his eyes gleamed.
"Now comes the fun part," he said as he inserted the vibrator into her pussy and turned it on, "Watch yourself cum at your own degradation like a filthy slut."
Meera's humiliation reached next level when she felt her forced orgasm building up. Neil forced her to look into the mirror as her face contorted in orgasm. Her breasts jiggled obscenely as Neil thrusted away in her ass. To add to her shame, her body betrayed her and she began to actively thrust back at Neil to receive his cock deeper into her, like a bitch in heat. She couldn't control her moans as a wave of pain and pleasure consumed her body. Neil continued fucking her tight ass till he came.
Neil smiled at the trail of cum flowing out of her ass. Meera collapsed on to the bed, almost lifeless. Only thing that made her feel alive was the raging anxiety she felt in her body. Neil dropped her bottle of pills next to her. With a trembling hand, she swallowed one and gulped down a glass of water. Then she curled up into a ball weeping silently.
Neil got onto the bed next to her and closed his eyes for a moment. He was enjoying his post orgasmic bliss, after having found someone who would take anything for his pleasure, someone he could degrade and humiliate as he pleased.
After a while he got up and got dressed to leave.
"Are you OK?" he asked Meera.
"I guess, I am..." she sobbed, "I'll be OK...I think I need to see my therapist."
She picked up her phone to dial a number but dropped it, her hands still trembling.
"Anything I can do to help?" Neil asked comforting her.
"Please may I make a phone call?" she requested, "My phone is dead."
"Sure," he said as he unlocked her phone and handed it over to her.
"Excuse me," Meera said as she dialled a number and moved a to another room to speak to her therapist. She returned in a few minutes and returned his phone.
"Thank you," she said, "You have no idea how long I have waited for this."
Neil smiled and said, "No problem, happy to help."
Neil went back home, feeling a slight guilt in his heart about cheating on his loving wife. But he had been so sexually deprived since Aditi stopped sleeping with him. It was hard not to seize the opportunity with Meera. Despite all the efforts he made to fix the relationship, Aditi had almost blocked him from her life. He only prayed that time would fix everything.
End of Ch. 1....
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