05-09-2022, 05:48 PM
Update 17
"One of those big, ugly bikers had his cock in my mouth before I could tell Equbal what I thought of him. I guess it did help though. The guy was fucking my mouth so hard that I almost didn't notice the holes being jabbed in my nipples and the rings being put in. The guy piercing me waited for him to finish and cum down my throat. I suppose that was so that someone else could take his place when he pierced my clit."
"That was the one that really hurt. I was scared to death that I was going to bite the guy who was fucking my mouth. I screamed all around his cock when that needle went into the skin over my clit. I guess he liked it though, because he came right after that."
"When he had finally finished and swabbed me down with alcohol again, he helped me off the table. Equbal turned me around and Bent me over the table and asked the guy if he wanted a tip. He did of course. He fucked me, right there, Bent over the table. When he was finished a half a dozen more of them took a turn. I was afraid it was going to hurt, and it did, but Bent over like that it was bearable."
"Equbal must have picked out some really primo rings to put in me. I saw the bill. It was almost $500!"
"Fortunately, Equbal had nothing else planned and he brought me home. I had to give him another blowjob, but then he left me alone. He had something planned for tomorrow, but I just got a call from my office and they need me for the next two days. So I have two days off from Equbal. All I have to do is figure out how to wear clothes over these fucking things!" It had taken quite a while for Kavya to tell her story. We had finished supper and I had mixed us a couple of drinks. I cleaned up the dishes and cleaned off the table and the counters and got the dishwasher going. I felt sorry for Kavya. Those things had to hurt. She got on the phone and called Equbal to tell him she had to work the next two days. She said that he didn't seem happy.
"That's just tough shit!" I thought.
We went into the living room and talked for a while. I tried to steer the conversation away from sex and Equbal and slavery and punching holes in my wife's body. Somehow though, we always seemed to keep coming back to those things. We went to bed early again. Kavya was having trouble finding a comfortable position on the couch. So we went to bed and talked quietly until we fell asleep.
The next day we had a morning almost like normal people. We got up and took showers and dressed and ate breakfast and we both went to work. I got home before Kavya, so I made my world famous lasagne and opened a bottle of good red wine to let it breathe. She called to let me know she was half way home and I made some garlic toast and everything was ready by the time she got home.
She came in and undressed and came into the kitchen. We kissed and I made her sit down. I put the food and wine out and we were even able to have a normal conversation. She told me about what she was working on. Compared to what she went through yesterday, this was an easy day. She had been off for two weeks and felt like she was coming back from a vacation, a very strenuous vacation.
We finished off the wine and I cleaned up. She tried to help but I wouldn't let her. We went into the living room and got comfortable and tried to find something on TV to watch. We ended up putting in the DVD of our afternoon in the pool hall. I was going to give Kavya a day off, but she insisted that I take my pants off. She likes watching those DVDs that way as much as I do.
So I stripped and she stretched out on the couch and rested her head in my lap and we watched the DVD. I actually think you miss things when you are seeing something like that in real life. There is just too much excitement overloading your senses or something. I saw a lot of details that I didn't pick up on when I was there that day watching Kavya get gangbanged.
As we watched, and Kavya ministered to my cock, I tried to gently caress her in places that didn't hurt. Eventually I gave up. Everything on her was tender. I almost felt guilty when I filled her mouth with cum. Almost.
"One of those big, ugly bikers had his cock in my mouth before I could tell Equbal what I thought of him. I guess it did help though. The guy was fucking my mouth so hard that I almost didn't notice the holes being jabbed in my nipples and the rings being put in. The guy piercing me waited for him to finish and cum down my throat. I suppose that was so that someone else could take his place when he pierced my clit."
"That was the one that really hurt. I was scared to death that I was going to bite the guy who was fucking my mouth. I screamed all around his cock when that needle went into the skin over my clit. I guess he liked it though, because he came right after that."
"When he had finally finished and swabbed me down with alcohol again, he helped me off the table. Equbal turned me around and Bent me over the table and asked the guy if he wanted a tip. He did of course. He fucked me, right there, Bent over the table. When he was finished a half a dozen more of them took a turn. I was afraid it was going to hurt, and it did, but Bent over like that it was bearable."
"Equbal must have picked out some really primo rings to put in me. I saw the bill. It was almost $500!"
"Fortunately, Equbal had nothing else planned and he brought me home. I had to give him another blowjob, but then he left me alone. He had something planned for tomorrow, but I just got a call from my office and they need me for the next two days. So I have two days off from Equbal. All I have to do is figure out how to wear clothes over these fucking things!" It had taken quite a while for Kavya to tell her story. We had finished supper and I had mixed us a couple of drinks. I cleaned up the dishes and cleaned off the table and the counters and got the dishwasher going. I felt sorry for Kavya. Those things had to hurt. She got on the phone and called Equbal to tell him she had to work the next two days. She said that he didn't seem happy.
"That's just tough shit!" I thought.
We went into the living room and talked for a while. I tried to steer the conversation away from sex and Equbal and slavery and punching holes in my wife's body. Somehow though, we always seemed to keep coming back to those things. We went to bed early again. Kavya was having trouble finding a comfortable position on the couch. So we went to bed and talked quietly until we fell asleep.
The next day we had a morning almost like normal people. We got up and took showers and dressed and ate breakfast and we both went to work. I got home before Kavya, so I made my world famous lasagne and opened a bottle of good red wine to let it breathe. She called to let me know she was half way home and I made some garlic toast and everything was ready by the time she got home.
She came in and undressed and came into the kitchen. We kissed and I made her sit down. I put the food and wine out and we were even able to have a normal conversation. She told me about what she was working on. Compared to what she went through yesterday, this was an easy day. She had been off for two weeks and felt like she was coming back from a vacation, a very strenuous vacation.
We finished off the wine and I cleaned up. She tried to help but I wouldn't let her. We went into the living room and got comfortable and tried to find something on TV to watch. We ended up putting in the DVD of our afternoon in the pool hall. I was going to give Kavya a day off, but she insisted that I take my pants off. She likes watching those DVDs that way as much as I do.
So I stripped and she stretched out on the couch and rested her head in my lap and we watched the DVD. I actually think you miss things when you are seeing something like that in real life. There is just too much excitement overloading your senses or something. I saw a lot of details that I didn't pick up on when I was there that day watching Kavya get gangbanged.
As we watched, and Kavya ministered to my cock, I tried to gently caress her in places that didn't hurt. Eventually I gave up. Everything on her was tender. I almost felt guilty when I filled her mouth with cum. Almost.
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