02-07-2019, 02:22 PM
She jumped up and opened her suitcase. She put on a black garter belt, black fishnet stockings, black five-inch-heeled shoes with a strap running around her ankle, a very short and very tight black skirt. She added a white pushup bra and a see through white blouse which emphasized her breasts and narrow waist. She looked like a slut, a high class slut.
"Like it?" she asked.
"Yes."
"Watch when I sit down."
She sat. It was almost impossible for her pussy not to show, the dress was so short. And, since she wore no panties and was shaven, the lips of her pussy were plainly visible.
"What do you think, Ajay? I am a slut, or what? I told you I would be his slut." She was excited at the thought, at being his slut.
"Go on with your story," I said. She smiled at me.
"'What are we doing tonight?" I asked.
'Mr. Arnold is joining us for dinner. Then, the three of us are coming back here for sex.'
I began to tingle. I never had two men before. And, it was very thrilling to be told and expected to obey without regard for my feelings. It was a lovely dinner at another great restaurant. During dinner both of them played with my legs. Oh, Ajay, at one point, my skirt was up so far, both of them put fingers in me at the same time. It made me cum. Right there in the restaurant, I came from two men finger fucking me. When we returned to the house, Mr. Arnold kissed me and began undressing me. Mr. Malik joined us. I never had two men before as you know, Ajay. I took one in my ass while another was in my pussy. I sucked one off while the other fucked me. I kept their cocks clean with my mouth. I must have cum fifty times. They left me in the guest bedroom, passed out from exhaustion."
She grinned.
"You have cum twice tonight. Do you need another?"
"Oh, yes," I said with a laugh.
"Doggie style?" Madhu said. I fucked my wife doggie style. This time I believe she came as I lasted forever.
"What happened next?"
Madhu was exhausted, drifting in and out of sleep.
"Hum?"
"After Saturday night?"
"Oh. Sunday, I fucked and sucked them both again. Then, I took a short nap. Mr. Malik awakened me, telling me we had an errand. That is when he had me pierced. That hurt. He meant it to hurt. The man at the tattoo parlor who did the piercing suggested they use a topical painkiller on me to deaden the area. Mr. Malik told him no, he wanted me to feel it.
'We need to tie her down, then,' the guy said. They tied me to a table, naked, legs spread. I felt him grab the hood with forceps and pull it out. Then, pop. I screamed like crazy. They gave me some aspirin. It is still throbbing some."
Madhu smiled wanly.
"Ajay, I have got to sleep," she said and rolled over. I heard her snoring in an instant.
The week was fairly uneventful. The biggest change was for me was I had sex with my wife every night. And, it was not the plain old sex we had been having. It was wild, hard sex with both of us orgasming until we could not cum again. Of course, I ate her pussy each night. It was very clear to me that my cock did not make her cum.
Then, Wednesday, she went to the beauty parlor. Madhu had long brown hair which reached to her shoulders. She always wore it straight. She always wore a small earring in each ear. When she got back, I was shocked at the change in her appearance. Her hair was cut shorter, dyed a beautiful golden blonde and curled so it lay around her head. And, she had five tiny gold rings in each ear.
Thursday night, she said, "I am not going to have sex with you. I know you are suppose to tell him. I just want to see what he will do." I was angry with her for denying me and told her so. She was very surprised I was so strong with her. I think it secretly pleased her. But, she was adamant. She wanted to find out what Mr. Malik would do. She found out.
When I told him, he immediately called her at college. He ordered her to his office as soon as college was over that afternoon. About four, he called me, telling me to join him in his office. Madhu was sitting in a chair in his waiting room when I got there. Immediately, we both entered. She was twitching all over as she stood in front of his desk, bright eyed and eager with anticipation. He never said a word to her, although he did speak to me. He came around from behind his desk and undressed her. When Madhu was at college, she still wore the same conservative clothes she had always worn. Other times, she dressed like the slut she had become. He stripped her naked except for her thigh high stockings. Those he rolled down to her knees.
Then, he started fastening restraints to her wrists, thick leather bracelets which buckled in place and had big rings. Madhu never complained. In fact, she was loving it. I could smell her pussy and see the juice on her thigh. When he finished with her arms, he attached restraints to her legs. He pushed her face down over his desk. With rope, he bound her legs and arms so she could not get away.
Madhu was wild now. She started begging him not to hurt her. He grinned at me. It was clear she was loving what was happening to her. Finally, her spoke to her.
"Madhu, I do not tolerate disobedience. I told you to satisfy your husband every night. He tells me you intentionally did not obey last night to see what I would do."
"Yes, sir," she sobbed.
"Like it?" she asked.
"Yes."
"Watch when I sit down."
She sat. It was almost impossible for her pussy not to show, the dress was so short. And, since she wore no panties and was shaven, the lips of her pussy were plainly visible.
"What do you think, Ajay? I am a slut, or what? I told you I would be his slut." She was excited at the thought, at being his slut.
"Go on with your story," I said. She smiled at me.
"'What are we doing tonight?" I asked.
'Mr. Arnold is joining us for dinner. Then, the three of us are coming back here for sex.'
I began to tingle. I never had two men before. And, it was very thrilling to be told and expected to obey without regard for my feelings. It was a lovely dinner at another great restaurant. During dinner both of them played with my legs. Oh, Ajay, at one point, my skirt was up so far, both of them put fingers in me at the same time. It made me cum. Right there in the restaurant, I came from two men finger fucking me. When we returned to the house, Mr. Arnold kissed me and began undressing me. Mr. Malik joined us. I never had two men before as you know, Ajay. I took one in my ass while another was in my pussy. I sucked one off while the other fucked me. I kept their cocks clean with my mouth. I must have cum fifty times. They left me in the guest bedroom, passed out from exhaustion."
She grinned.
"You have cum twice tonight. Do you need another?"
"Oh, yes," I said with a laugh.
"Doggie style?" Madhu said. I fucked my wife doggie style. This time I believe she came as I lasted forever.
"What happened next?"
Madhu was exhausted, drifting in and out of sleep.
"Hum?"
"After Saturday night?"
"Oh. Sunday, I fucked and sucked them both again. Then, I took a short nap. Mr. Malik awakened me, telling me we had an errand. That is when he had me pierced. That hurt. He meant it to hurt. The man at the tattoo parlor who did the piercing suggested they use a topical painkiller on me to deaden the area. Mr. Malik told him no, he wanted me to feel it.
'We need to tie her down, then,' the guy said. They tied me to a table, naked, legs spread. I felt him grab the hood with forceps and pull it out. Then, pop. I screamed like crazy. They gave me some aspirin. It is still throbbing some."
Madhu smiled wanly.
"Ajay, I have got to sleep," she said and rolled over. I heard her snoring in an instant.
The week was fairly uneventful. The biggest change was for me was I had sex with my wife every night. And, it was not the plain old sex we had been having. It was wild, hard sex with both of us orgasming until we could not cum again. Of course, I ate her pussy each night. It was very clear to me that my cock did not make her cum.
Then, Wednesday, she went to the beauty parlor. Madhu had long brown hair which reached to her shoulders. She always wore it straight. She always wore a small earring in each ear. When she got back, I was shocked at the change in her appearance. Her hair was cut shorter, dyed a beautiful golden blonde and curled so it lay around her head. And, she had five tiny gold rings in each ear.
Thursday night, she said, "I am not going to have sex with you. I know you are suppose to tell him. I just want to see what he will do." I was angry with her for denying me and told her so. She was very surprised I was so strong with her. I think it secretly pleased her. But, she was adamant. She wanted to find out what Mr. Malik would do. She found out.
When I told him, he immediately called her at college. He ordered her to his office as soon as college was over that afternoon. About four, he called me, telling me to join him in his office. Madhu was sitting in a chair in his waiting room when I got there. Immediately, we both entered. She was twitching all over as she stood in front of his desk, bright eyed and eager with anticipation. He never said a word to her, although he did speak to me. He came around from behind his desk and undressed her. When Madhu was at college, she still wore the same conservative clothes she had always worn. Other times, she dressed like the slut she had become. He stripped her naked except for her thigh high stockings. Those he rolled down to her knees.
Then, he started fastening restraints to her wrists, thick leather bracelets which buckled in place and had big rings. Madhu never complained. In fact, she was loving it. I could smell her pussy and see the juice on her thigh. When he finished with her arms, he attached restraints to her legs. He pushed her face down over his desk. With rope, he bound her legs and arms so she could not get away.
Madhu was wild now. She started begging him not to hurt her. He grinned at me. It was clear she was loving what was happening to her. Finally, her spoke to her.
"Madhu, I do not tolerate disobedience. I told you to satisfy your husband every night. He tells me you intentionally did not obey last night to see what I would do."
"Yes, sir," she sobbed.
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