02-07-2019, 02:27 PM
Madhu submits to changes and Ajay gets laid.
I couldn't believe it! My slut wife was in the hospital on that Monday. She had surgery to change her body like Mr. Malik, my boss, wanted it. After all, she was my wife, but she was primarily his slut.
But what I really could not believe was he gave me his other slut, Sonya, his secretary, to use while he was out of town for the week. Not only could I use her, but I was helping him train her, too. I was very honored Mr. Malik was trusting me with such an important job. I had never trained a slut before. In fact, I had never fucked a woman except Madhu. Now, I was going to get Sonya, to fuck and to train.
I was very excited when I got to Sonya's apartment after work. I had the riding crop Mr. Malik gave me hidden under my coat. I knocked hard on the door.
Sonya, wearing a bathrobe, had a wild, sexy smile when she opened the door.
"Hi, Ajay. What took you so long? Come on in."
When I walked in, she kissed me long and hard. The robe fell open and she was naked underneath it.
"I want you, Ajay. I want you to fuck me," she groaned, rubbing her body against me.
She was a lot more eager than my Madhu was for me, but I thought something was funny.
"First, I need to whip you, Sonya."
"No, please, don't do it."
"Mr. Malik told me to do it."
"He will never know. We can tell him you did it. Let me fuck you, Ajay. I will fuck you so hard you will forget about the whipping."
I pushed her away.
"Sonya, Mr. Malik has entrusted me with his slut's punishment and I intend to do it just as he wants, whether the slut is Madhu or you. Now, he said for you to show me how to hang you by your feet."
"Please, no, Ajay," she said very softly.
She spread her legs for me to see her shaved pussy. She moved against me, rubbing her body on mine. Man, was I hard! But, I was going to do what Mr. Malik wanted.
"I will whip you, Sonya. Do it now or I will tell him you tried to get out of your punishment."
"All right," she answered with great disappointment.
I certainly hoped Sonya was going to show me what Mr. Malik intended for her to show me. I followed her into the bedroom. She let the robe drop to the floor. She had a very nice body, but I guessed it was not nearly as nice as Madhu was going to be after her surgery.
Sonya sat on the floor and fastened leather restraints to her wrists and ankles. She pulled them very tight. She told me what to do. I attached her wrists to her ankles. Mr. Malik had installed a pulley system in her bedroom for suspending her when he wanted to do it. I attached the rope which ran through the pulley to her ankles and pulled. Slowly, her legs rose in the air. With her arms tied to her ankles, she was bent almost double. I kept pulling.
"You are not nearly as strong as Mr. Malik," she said. "He could raise me all the way with one hand."
Maybe I was not as strong as Mr. Malik, but I was strong enough to get the job done. I kept pulling until she was off the ground and was swinging in the air.
I was so hard! I had never been this hard. I found the crop.
"Ajay, you better gag me before you start. I don't want the neighbors to call the security officer."
I found the gag. It was a ball with a leather strap to buckle behind her head. Her eyes were wide and excited as I buckled it as tightly as it would go. I thought Sonya was looking forward to this. I remembered how much Mr. Malik' other slut, Madhu, my wife, enjoyed being whipped when she was tied over his desk.
Sonya was swinging in the air, her legs straight, her body bent since her wrists were attached to her ankles. I could see her face. I could also see her lovely legs and her shaved pussy. Her ass hole winked at me.
Nobody had said otherwise so I decided that whipping a woman was best performed when naked. I undressed. Sonya was watching me, looking like a chipmunk trying to swallow a racquet ball with that gag in her mouth. I guess that is what gave me the idea. I had played racquet ball a few times.
In racquet ball, you step into the swing and snap your wrist. I lined up behind Sonya. She started whimpering through the gag. She was swinging more, trying to get away. I pulled the crop back and swung, putting my weight behind it and popping my wrist just like in racquet ball.
Wow! The welt just seemed to appear from nowhere right where her ass meets her thighs. I could hear her scream through the gag. She was moving like crazy, pulling up and down on the rope, like a yo-yo. I saw the piss flying from her and the sweat break out. Sonya had a wild, pained look on her face.
When I pulled the crop back for the second stroke, she jerked and swung violently in the air. I waited for her to stop swinging. It took me forty minutes to give her all ten because of all her movement. I certainly hoped Mr. Malik would approve. I had landed them between her knees and the top of her ass, just like he wanted. She was so exhausted by the last two, she had quit struggling. She just sobbed, as she hung there limply.
My cock had been so hard the whole time. I thought what would Mr. Malik do? I decided he would fuck her in the ass as she hung there. So I did. I pushed my cock in her pussy a few times to lubricate it. Then, I grabbed her hips, and stuck my cock against her ass hole. I pulled on her hips.
What a feeling! Me! Ajay! Fucking a woman's ass for the first time. And, not just any woman, but one of my boss' sluts who I'd just whipped. Her ass hole was so tight. Her legs and ass were so hot against me from the whipping. I pulled her back and forth. Her ass quivered around my cock. I did not even try to hold back. I just let my balls empty themselves in her ass.
After I recovered and took her down, I lay her on the bed and removed the gag.
I couldn't believe it! My slut wife was in the hospital on that Monday. She had surgery to change her body like Mr. Malik, my boss, wanted it. After all, she was my wife, but she was primarily his slut.
But what I really could not believe was he gave me his other slut, Sonya, his secretary, to use while he was out of town for the week. Not only could I use her, but I was helping him train her, too. I was very honored Mr. Malik was trusting me with such an important job. I had never trained a slut before. In fact, I had never fucked a woman except Madhu. Now, I was going to get Sonya, to fuck and to train.
I was very excited when I got to Sonya's apartment after work. I had the riding crop Mr. Malik gave me hidden under my coat. I knocked hard on the door.
Sonya, wearing a bathrobe, had a wild, sexy smile when she opened the door.
"Hi, Ajay. What took you so long? Come on in."
When I walked in, she kissed me long and hard. The robe fell open and she was naked underneath it.
"I want you, Ajay. I want you to fuck me," she groaned, rubbing her body against me.
She was a lot more eager than my Madhu was for me, but I thought something was funny.
"First, I need to whip you, Sonya."
"No, please, don't do it."
"Mr. Malik told me to do it."
"He will never know. We can tell him you did it. Let me fuck you, Ajay. I will fuck you so hard you will forget about the whipping."
I pushed her away.
"Sonya, Mr. Malik has entrusted me with his slut's punishment and I intend to do it just as he wants, whether the slut is Madhu or you. Now, he said for you to show me how to hang you by your feet."
"Please, no, Ajay," she said very softly.
She spread her legs for me to see her shaved pussy. She moved against me, rubbing her body on mine. Man, was I hard! But, I was going to do what Mr. Malik wanted.
"I will whip you, Sonya. Do it now or I will tell him you tried to get out of your punishment."
"All right," she answered with great disappointment.
I certainly hoped Sonya was going to show me what Mr. Malik intended for her to show me. I followed her into the bedroom. She let the robe drop to the floor. She had a very nice body, but I guessed it was not nearly as nice as Madhu was going to be after her surgery.
Sonya sat on the floor and fastened leather restraints to her wrists and ankles. She pulled them very tight. She told me what to do. I attached her wrists to her ankles. Mr. Malik had installed a pulley system in her bedroom for suspending her when he wanted to do it. I attached the rope which ran through the pulley to her ankles and pulled. Slowly, her legs rose in the air. With her arms tied to her ankles, she was bent almost double. I kept pulling.
"You are not nearly as strong as Mr. Malik," she said. "He could raise me all the way with one hand."
Maybe I was not as strong as Mr. Malik, but I was strong enough to get the job done. I kept pulling until she was off the ground and was swinging in the air.
I was so hard! I had never been this hard. I found the crop.
"Ajay, you better gag me before you start. I don't want the neighbors to call the security officer."
I found the gag. It was a ball with a leather strap to buckle behind her head. Her eyes were wide and excited as I buckled it as tightly as it would go. I thought Sonya was looking forward to this. I remembered how much Mr. Malik' other slut, Madhu, my wife, enjoyed being whipped when she was tied over his desk.
Sonya was swinging in the air, her legs straight, her body bent since her wrists were attached to her ankles. I could see her face. I could also see her lovely legs and her shaved pussy. Her ass hole winked at me.
Nobody had said otherwise so I decided that whipping a woman was best performed when naked. I undressed. Sonya was watching me, looking like a chipmunk trying to swallow a racquet ball with that gag in her mouth. I guess that is what gave me the idea. I had played racquet ball a few times.
In racquet ball, you step into the swing and snap your wrist. I lined up behind Sonya. She started whimpering through the gag. She was swinging more, trying to get away. I pulled the crop back and swung, putting my weight behind it and popping my wrist just like in racquet ball.
Wow! The welt just seemed to appear from nowhere right where her ass meets her thighs. I could hear her scream through the gag. She was moving like crazy, pulling up and down on the rope, like a yo-yo. I saw the piss flying from her and the sweat break out. Sonya had a wild, pained look on her face.
When I pulled the crop back for the second stroke, she jerked and swung violently in the air. I waited for her to stop swinging. It took me forty minutes to give her all ten because of all her movement. I certainly hoped Mr. Malik would approve. I had landed them between her knees and the top of her ass, just like he wanted. She was so exhausted by the last two, she had quit struggling. She just sobbed, as she hung there limply.
My cock had been so hard the whole time. I thought what would Mr. Malik do? I decided he would fuck her in the ass as she hung there. So I did. I pushed my cock in her pussy a few times to lubricate it. Then, I grabbed her hips, and stuck my cock against her ass hole. I pulled on her hips.
What a feeling! Me! Ajay! Fucking a woman's ass for the first time. And, not just any woman, but one of my boss' sluts who I'd just whipped. Her ass hole was so tight. Her legs and ass were so hot against me from the whipping. I pulled her back and forth. Her ass quivered around my cock. I did not even try to hold back. I just let my balls empty themselves in her ass.
After I recovered and took her down, I lay her on the bed and removed the gag.
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