Adultery The Strict wife Swati's humiliation and Submission.

[Suresh@123]

Swati lay there trembling, her oily body still shaking with the aftershocks of the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced. Her smooth pussy was still twitching, leaking fresh juices onto the bedsheet. Her face was buried halfway in the pillow, flushed deep red with shame and satisfaction. Her chest heaved rapidly, full breasts pressing into the mattress, nipples painfully hard.
But Khan was not done teasing her.
He slowly withdrew his fingers from her dripping cunt and brought them to her lips, gently rubbing her own sweet juices across her soft mouth.
“Taste yourself, Memsaab,” he whispered huskily. “This is what your proud pussy did for your driver.”
Swati whimpered in extreme shyness but instinctively parted her lips and sucked his thick fingers clean. The taste of her own arousal mixed with the oil made her even wetter. Her eyes kept drifting back to his massive 9-inch cock, which was still rock-hard and throbbing just inches from her face.
Khan smiled darkly. He knew the tigress was breaking. He decided to tease her mercilessly.
He moved slightly so that the thick, heavy head of his cock rested against her soft cheek. He rubbed it slowly across her face — from her cheek to her lips, then up to her nose, leaving a shiny trail of pre-cum on her beautiful skin. The heat and weight of his giant monster made Swati’s heartbeat go wild again.
“Memsaab… look at this big cock,” he teased in a low, seductive voice. “You have been staring at it for so long. Does it look much bigger than your husband’s small one?”
Swati moaned softly in embarrassment, her face burning hotter. She tried to turn her face away, but Khan gently held her head and rubbed the thick head across her lips again and again.
“Tell me, Memsaab,” he continued, his fingers now lightly teasing her swollen pussy lips from behind. “All these days you scolded me… called me useless… and now you are lying here with your ass up, dripping for your driver’s cock. Say it.”
Swati’s pride was fighting hard, but her body was on fire. Her deep oval navel tightened against the sheet. Her soft underarms were soaked with sweat. She was so horny that her pussy clenched visibly, begging for more.
Khan poured more warm oil directly on her ass and let it flow down. He rubbed the thick head of his cock between her oily ass cheeks, sliding it up and down her crack without entering. The heavy shaft teased her tight asshole and swollen pussy lips again and again — hot, thick, and throbbing.
Swati couldn’t take the torture anymore.

Her hips started moving back on their own, trying to catch his cock. Her breathing turned into desperate pants. Tears of frustration and overwhelming desire filled her eyes.
“Khan… please…” she whispered shyly, her voice barely audible.
Khan rubbed his cock slower, deliberately missing her entrance every time.
“Please what, Memsaab?” he teased, his voice full of wicked pleasure. “Use proper words. The proud Assistant CEO should speak clearly.”
Swati’s face burned with shame. The dominating tigress who never begged anyone was now reduced to this. But the aching emptiness in her pussy and the sight of that massive cock were too much.
She whimpered and pushed her ass back again.
“Khan… please… don’t tease me anymore…” she begged softly, her voice trembling with shyness. “I… I need it…”
Khan continued sliding his thick cock between her ass cheeks, sometimes pressing the swollen head right against her dripping entrance, only to pull back at the last moment.
“Need what, Memsaab?” he asked, pouring more oil so everything became even slicker and hotter. “Say it properly. Tell your driver what you want.”
Swati’s entire body was shaking with need. Her pride finally cracked completely.
“Khan… please fuck me…” she moaned shamelessly, her voice breaking. “I want your big cock… please put it inside me… I can’t bear this anymore… I need your thick cock… fuck your memsaab… please…”
The words coming out of her own mouth made her feel like a complete slut, but the desperation was real. She had never begged Vamsi like this in her life.
Khan groaned in satisfaction. He rubbed his massive cockhead against her wet pussy entrance, coating it with her juices, teasing her opening.
“Beg louder, Memsaab,” he whispered, still not pushing inside. “Tell me how much better my cock is than your husband’s small one.”
Swati was beyond shame now. Her hips were pushing back desperately, trying to take him in.
“Your cock is so much bigger… so much thicker…” she begged breathlessly, tears of lust rolling down her cheeks. “Vamsi’s is nothing compared to yours… Please Khan… fuck me with your big cock… stretch me… make me your slut… I need it so badly… please… please fuck me…”
Her voice was full of pure desperation and hunger.
Khan finally placed the thick head of his giant cock at her entrance and held it there, letting her feel the size.
Swati moaned loudly, pushing back, trying to take him inside. Her pussy was throbbing, dripping, aching to be filled by the massive organ she had been staring at and craving.






After several minutes of this torturous teasing — Khan rubbing his cock everywhere on her ass, pussy, and thighs while making her beg again and again — he finally positioned the thick head right at her entrance.
“Alright, Memsaab,” he whispered. “Take your driver’s cock like a good girl.”
He pushed forward slowly.
The fat head of his 9-inch monster stretched Swati’s tight pussy lips wide. She gasped loudly, her eyes widening in shock and pleasure.
“Ohhh God… it’s so big…” she moaned.
Khan went very slow, letting her feel every thick inch. The massive cock pushed deeper and deeper, stretching her walls in a way Vamsi had never done. Swati’s mouth opened in a silent cry. Her hands gripped the bedsheet tightly. Her deep oval navel contracted rapidly.
Halfway in, Khan stopped, letting her adjust to the huge size.
“Memsaab… your pussy is so tight… so hot…” he groaned, his strong hands gripping her oily hips.
Swati was breathing heavily, almost sobbing with pleasure and slight pain. “It’s filling me so much… deeper than Vamsi ever could… please… give me more…”
Khan pushed the remaining length inside her with one slow, powerful thrust.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh…….” Swati cried out shamelessly as his full 9-inch thick cock buried completely inside her. She felt incredibly full — stretched to her limit. His heavy balls rested against her clit. The head of his cock pressed against the deepest part of her pussy.
Khan stayed still for a few moments, letting her get used to being completely filled by her driver’s monster cock. Then he started moving — long, slow, deep strokes.
Each thrust made Swati moan loudly. Her oily body rocked forward on the bed. Khan’s hands roamed romantically over her back, waist, and ass while he fucked her with powerful, controlled strokes.
“You feel so good, Memsaab,” he groaned. “Your tight pussy is gripping my big cock so nicely.”
Swati had lost all control. She pushed her ass back to meet his thrusts, moaning like a whore with every deep penetration.
“Harder… Khan… fuck me harder… your cock is so much better… don’t stop… make me yours…” she begged shamelessly between moans.











Khan increased his speed. The room filled with the wet sounds of his thick cock slamming into her dripping pussy and the slap of his hips against her oily ass. He reached forward and grabbed her soft hair gently, pulling her head back slightly while pounding her deeper.
Swati’s eyes rolled back in ecstasy. Another powerful orgasm was building fast — even stronger than the previous one.
“Khan… I’m going to cum again…” she cried out.
“Cum on your driver’s cock, Memsaab,” he growled, fucking her harder.
Swati screamed in pleasure as the second massive orgasm exploded through her body. Her pussy clenched tightly around his thick cock, gushing hot juices all over him. Her entire body shook violently. She moaned loudly and shamelessly, completely lost in ecstasy.
But Khan didn’t stop. He continued fucking her through her orgasm, drawing it out longer, his massive cock stretching her again and again.
The proud tigress had been completely conquered by her driver.
She was now his — moaning, begging, and cumming hard on his thick cock in the middle of the night.




To be continues....