Adultery My Wife’s Bull – From Honeymoon to Hotwife

[Sigan007]

Chapter 112: BDSM Interrogation Sex

The Minister’s private room was dimly lit. Meera was tied to the St. Andrew’s cross, her hands and legs spread wide. The Minister, Kahan Sharma, stood in front of her, holding a whip.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (calm voice) Tonight is interrogation. You will answer my questions. If you lie, you will be punished. Understand?
**Meera:** (voice trembling) Yes, Sir.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (whipping her breasts lightly) Who is your real husband?
**Meera:** (gasping) Arjun, Sir… ahhh…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (whipping her thighs) What does he do?
**Meera:** (moaning) He works in an office… he is a good man…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (pinching her nipples) Does he know you are here?
**Meera:** (crying out) No Sir… he thinks I am at a wedding…
The Minister continued the interrogation, using the whip, clamps, and his hands to push Meera.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (inserting a vibrator) What is your darkest fantasy?
**Meera:** (shaking) Being used by many men… while my husband watches… ahhh…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (turning the vibrator on) Good. Now tell me how you feel right now.
**Meera:** (moaning) I feel owned… helpless… but excited… please Sir… fuck me…
The Minister fucked her hard while continuing the interrogation.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (pulling her hair) Who owns you now?
**Meera:** (screaming) You own me, Sir… I am your slut…
The session continued for a long time, the Minister pushing Meera’s limits with questions and pleasure.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (finally) Good girl. You answered well.
Meera hung from the cross, exhausted but satisfied.
**Meera’s Inner Thoughts:**
*He interrogated me… used me… and I told him everything… I am completely his now…*
The night was intense. The interrogation was over.



Chapter 113: Walk to the Modified Water Tank –

The morning of Day 3 began with the Minister leading Meera out of the private villa. The path was quiet, the garden still wet with dew. Meera walked behind him in her red kimono wrap dress, her body clean from the previous night’s rest. The Minister was calm, his steps deliberate.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** Today is Day 3. We start with the water tank. Follow me.

They walked through the private garden, past the fountains and flowers. The air was fresh, the sun rising slowly. Meera felt the cool morning breeze on her skin.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (pointing ahead) This is my special place. The modified water tank. You will remember this day.
The water tank was large, about 10 feet deep, with glass walls on one side for viewing. It was filled with clear water. Hooks and chains were attached to the sides for bondage. The tank was designed for water play and BDSM.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (stopping in front of it) This is where we begin Day 3. You will be in floating bondage. Your body will be suspended in the water. You will feel every movement more intensely. The water will make everything slower, heavier, and more sensitive.
**Meera:** (looking at the tank) It looks… powerful, Sir.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (nodding) Yes. You will be tied with ropes and chains. Your hands and legs will be secured to the sides. The water will be up to your neck. You will float, unable to touch the bottom. I will fuck you while you are submerged. The water will make your orgasms stronger. You will feel every thrust more deeply.
**Meera:** (nodding) I understand, Sir.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (continuing) I will also use toys in the water. Vibrators, dildos, everything. The water will make the vibrations spread through your body. You will cum many times. I like to see the woman struggle in the water, begging for air and pleasure at the same time.
**Meera:** (softly) Yes, Sir.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (looking at her) You will be completely at my mercy in the water. No escape. No control. That is what I like. Complete ownership.
**Meera:** (nodding) I will do my best, Sir.
The Minister smiled, satisfied with her response. They stood in front of the tank, the morning sun reflecting on the water.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (pointing to the hooks) We will start soon. Prepare yourself mentally. This will be intense.
**Meera:** (breathing deeply) Yes, Sir.
**Meera’s Inner Thoughts:**
*The water tank… chained in the water… fucked while submerged… it sounds terrifying and exciting… I have to endure it for the last day… for my freedom…*
The walk to the modified water tank was over. The Day 3 session was about to begin.



Chapter 114: The Breast Pump Session
The Minister, Kahan Sharma, led Meera to a private room in the villa. The room was equipped with various toys, including a professional breast pump machine. The Minister sat on the couch and motioned Meera to come closer.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** Today we will use the breast pump. I want to see your breasts produce milk for me.
Meera stood in front of him, her body still sore from previous sessions. The Minister made her remove her top, exposing her breasts.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (touching her nipples) Your nipples are perfect for this. Sit down.
Meera sat on the chair. The Minister attached the breast pump cups to her breasts. The machine was strong, with adjustable suction.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (turning it on low) Start with low suction. Feel it.
The pump started sucking on her nipples. Meera gasped as the suction pulled her nipples into the cups.
**Meera:** (moaning) Ahhh… it’s pulling so hard…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (increasing the suction) Good. Let it work. I want to see milk.
The pump sucked harder. Meera’s breasts were pulled into the cups, her nipples stretched.
**Meera:** (breathing heavily) It’s so intense… my breasts feel full…
The Minister watched as the pump worked on her breasts. The suction was rhythmic, pulling and releasing.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (smiling) Your breasts are responding well. Keep going.
Meera’s nipples became more sensitive. The pump continued, the pressure building.
**Meera:** (moaning) Ahhh… it’s making me wet… the suction is so strong…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (increasing the speed) Good. Let it milk you. I want to see drops.
The pump sucked harder. Meera’s breasts were red from the suction. Small drops of milk started to appear.
**Meera:** (crying out) Sir… I feel like I’m lactating… it’s coming out…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (watching) Perfect. You are producing milk for me. Keep the pump on.
The pump continued for a long time. Meera’s breasts were milked, drops collecting in the bottles.
**Meera:** (moaning) It feels so strange… but good… my breasts are so sensitive…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (touching her) Good girl. You are my milk slut now.
The session continued until Meera’s breasts were drained. The Minister removed the pump and tasted the milk.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** Sweet. You did well.
Meera sat there, her breasts red and sensitive, milk on her skin.
**Meera’s Inner Thoughts:**
*He milked my breasts… made me produce milk… I feel so used… but my body responded… I am completely his now…*



Chapter 115: Jacuzzi Bondage Session
The Minister led Meera to the private jacuzzi area in the villa. The jacuzzi was large, with bubbling water and dim lighting. The Minister made Meera remove her clothes.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** Get in. We will do bondage in the water.
Meera stepped into the warm bubbling water. The Minister tied her hands to the sides of the jacuzzi with waterproof ropes. He spread her legs and tied her ankles to the bottom rings.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (smiling) You are bound in the water. The bubbles will make everything more sensitive.
He turned on the jacuzzi jets to high. The water bubbled strongly around Meera’s body.
**Meera:** (moaning) The jets are hitting me… it feels so good…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (inserting a vibrator) This will make it better.
He inserted a waterproof vibrator into her pussy and turned it on high. The combination of the jacuzzi jets and the vibrator made Meera moan loudly.
**Meera:** (shaking) Ahhh… the water… the vibrator… it’s too much…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (watching) Good. Feel the water. The bondage keeps you in place.
The bubbles and jets massaged her body. The vibrator buzzed inside her. Meera’s body shook with pleasure.
**Meera:** (moaning) Sir… I’m cumming… ahhhh…
She came hard, the water splashing around her.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (smiling) Good girl. More.
He added another vibrator in her ass. The double vibration with the jacuzzi made Meera scream in pleasure.
**Meera:** (crying out) It’s too intense… I can’t stop cumming…
The Minister watched her for a long time, the jacuzzi bubbling, the vibrators working, Meera bound and moaning.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (finally) Good. You took it well.
He untied her. Meera lay in the water, exhausted.
**Meera’s Inner Thoughts:**
*The jacuzzi bondage was intense… the water, the vibrators, the bondage… I came so many times… I am completely his now…*
The jacuzzi session was over. The day continued.



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Chapter 115: The Final Bondage Offer

The Minister, Kahan Sharma, sat on the edge of the bed in the private room. Meera stood in front of him, naked, her body marked from the previous days.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** Meera, this is the last day. I have one final offer. The most hardest bondage I have. Do you accept it?
**Meera:** (voice steady) Yes, Sir. I accept it.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (nodding) Good. Your train ticket is ready. Tonight at 8 PM, first class to Mumbai. You will leave after this session.
**Meera:** (nodding) Thank you, Sir.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (smiling) The most hardest bondage is the water tank with full suspension. You will be chained underwater, hands and legs spread, vibrators in both holes on maximum. You will be completely submerged except for your head. I will fuck you while you are floating. The water will make every movement intense. You will feel like you are drowning in pleasure. Do you still accept?
**Meera:** (breathing deeply) Yes, Sir. I accept it.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (standing up) Good. Wait here. I will prepare the tank. It will be ready in a few minutes.
The Minister left the room. Meera sat on the bed, thinking about the final session.
**Meera’s Inner Thoughts:**
*The most hardest bondage… underwater suspension… vibrators… fucking while floating… this is the last day… I can endure it… for my freedom… for Arjun…*
The room was quiet. Meera waited for the Minister to return.



Chapter 116: Full Body Rope with Sybian Bondage

The Minister led Meera to a special room in the villa. The room was equipped with a large sybian machine in the center. The Minister made Meera stand in front of it.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** Today we will use full body rope bondage with the sybian. You will be completely bound and unable to move.
He started with the rope. He tied her arms behind her back in a box tie, making her breasts push out. He wrapped the rope around her breasts, making them bulge and stand out.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** Your tits look good when bound.
He continued the rope harness around her body, tying her waist, thighs, and legs. The rope was tight, digging into her skin, creating a full body harness.
**Meera:** (breathing heavily) The rope is so tight, Sir… it’s pressing everywhere…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (smiling) Good. That is the point.
He made her sit on the sybian. The large dildo on the sybian entered her pussy. He tied her legs to the sides, spreading them wide. He connected the rope to the ceiling hooks, making her body suspended slightly.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** Now you are completely bound on the sybian. You cannot move. The rope will hold you in place.
He turned the sybian on low. The dildo started vibrating and rotating inside her.
**Meera:** (moaning) Ahhh… it’s moving inside me… the rope is holding me…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (increasing the speed) Feel it. The rope and the sybian together.
The sybian speed increased. Meera’s body shook, the rope digging into her skin with every movement.
**Meera:** (moaning loudly) It’s so intense… the rope is tight… the dildo is deep… ahhh…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (watching) Good. You look perfect. Bound and helpless on the sybian.
He added nipple clamps with weights to her breasts, pulling them down.
**Meera:** (crying out) The clamps… the weights… it’s too much…
The sybian continued at high speed. Meera’s body was shaking, the rope holding her in place, the dildo destroying her pussy.
**Meera:** (screaming) I’m cumming… ahhhh!!!
She came hard, her body convulsing in the bondage. The Minister watched with satisfaction.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (increasing the speed again) Good girl. Cum again.
The session continued for a long time. Meera came again and again, the rope and sybian pushing her to her limits.
**Meera’s Inner Thoughts:**
*The rope is holding me… the sybian is destroying me… I can’t stop cumming… I am completely his toy now…*
The full body rope with sybian bondage session was intense and long. Meera was left exhausted, bound on the machine.
The Minister led Meera into the private playroom. In the center stood the large black Sybian machine, its thick dildo already coated with lube. The room was dim, the only light coming from red lamps.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** Today you will experience the most intense version. Full body rope + maximum Sybian. No escape.
He started with the rope. Thick red rope was wrapped tightly around Meera’s body. He began with her wrists, tying them behind her back in a strict box-tie. Then he ran the rope under her breasts, pulling hard so her breasts were forced upward and outward. Another rope crossed over her nipples, pressing them down painfully.
**Meera:** (gasping) Ahhh… Sir… so tight…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** Quiet. Feel the rope.
He continued down her body, wrapping her waist, then her thighs, forcing her legs apart. The rope dug deep into her soft flesh, leaving red marks. He connected the chest harness to a ceiling ring, lifting her slightly so her toes barely touched the floor.
Then he positioned her over the Sybian. The thick, long dildo was forced deep into her pussy until it bottomed out. He strapped her thighs tightly to the sides of the machine so she could not close her legs or lift herself off.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (locking the final straps) Now you are completely locked. You cannot move. You cannot escape the dildo.
He attached heavy nipple clamps with long chains that connected to the floor rings, so every movement pulled her nipples down.
**Meera:** (breathing hard) Sir… it’s already deep… and the clamps…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** This is only the beginning.
He turned the Sybian on to the lowest setting. The dildo began to rotate and vibrate slowly. Meera’s body jerked.
**Meera:** Ahhh… it’s moving inside…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (increasing the speed) Feel it.
The speed went higher. The dildo started thrusting up and down while rotating. Meera’s hips tried to move, but the ropes and straps held her completely still. The only movement was the machine fucking her.
**Meera:** (moaning loudly) It’s too deep… it’s hitting so hard… ahhh…
The Minister increased it to maximum. The Sybian roared. The dildo pounded her G-spot ruthlessly while vibrating at full power. Meera’s body shook violently, but the full-body rope harness kept her locked in place.
**Meera:** (screaming) I’m cumming… I can’t stop… ahhhh!!!
She came hard, squirting around the dildo. The machine did not stop. It kept thrusting and vibrating at full power.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (watching calmly) Good. Cum again. You have no choice.
The second orgasm hit her within minutes. Then the third. Then the fourth. Meera’s body was covered in sweat. The ropes bit deeper into her skin with every spasm. The nipple clamps pulled harder every time she shook.
**Meera:** (crying and moaning) Please… it’s too much… my pussy is on fire… I keep cumming… I can’t control it…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (increasing the intensity further) This is maximum. You will stay on it until I decide to stop.
The Sybian continued for a long time. Meera lost count of her orgasms. Her pussy was swollen and oversensitive. Every thrust made her scream. The ropes held her body in perfect position so the dildo never slipped out.
**Meera:** (broken voice) Sir… I’m broken… I can’t stop cumming… please…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (finally turning it down slightly) You took it well. This is the intensity I wanted.
He left her on the Sybian for several more minutes at high speed, watching her body continue to shake and orgasm helplessly.
Finally he turned the machine off. Meera hung in the ropes, completely spent, the dildo still buried deep inside her, her body trembling.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (touching her face) Good girl. You survived the most intense Sybian bondage.
**Meera’s Inner Thoughts:**
*The ropes held me completely… the Sybian destroyed me… I came so many times I lost count… my body is not mine anymore… I am completely owned…*
The intense Sybian bondage session left Meera completely broken and exhausted.



Chapter 117: After Sybian – Money, Tickets & Care

Meera lay on the large soft bed in the private bedroom, her body completely exhausted. The full-body rope marks were still visible on her skin – red lines across her breasts, waist, thighs and wrists. Her pussy was swollen and sensitive from the intense Sybian session. She was breathing slowly, eyes half-closed, trying to recover.
The door opened. The Minister, Kahan Sharma, walked in carrying a small black bag. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her carefully.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** How are you feeling, Meera?
**Meera:** (weak voice) Sir… my whole body is sore… especially down there… the Sybian was too intense… I can still feel the vibrations…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (nodding) You took it well. That was the hardest session. Now rest is important. I brought some things for you.
He opened the small bag and took out a thick envelope.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** This is your payment for the three days. Count it.
Meera slowly sat up, wincing from the soreness. She opened the envelope. Inside was a large amount of cash – more than she expected.
**Meera:** (counting) Sir… this is a lot of money…
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** You earned it. You performed beyond expectations. Take it.
Next, he took out two train tickets and handed them to her.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** These are your tickets. First Class AC from Rajasthan to Mumbai. The train leaves tonight at 8 PM. And this second ticket is also First Class AC – from Coimbatore to Mumbai. You will tell your husband Arjun that you are coming from Coimbatore. He will believe the wedding story.
**Meera:** (looking at the tickets) Thank you, Sir… this will help me return safely.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (taking out a small packet) And these are for your body. Pain relief ointment and tablets. Apply the ointment on the rope marks and on your sensitive areas. Take the tablets if the pain is too much. You need to recover before the journey.
He placed the ointment tube and medicine strip on the side table.
**Meera:** (softly) Sir… why are you being so careful with me now?
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** (looking at her calmly) Because you did everything I asked without breaking. You cooperated fully. Now the three days are almost over. After tonight, you are free. Go back to your husband. Use the money wisely. Forget this place if you want… or remember it. That is your choice.
**Meera:** (voice low) I will never forget these three days… but I need to go back to Arjun.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** Then rest properly. Eat something. Apply the ointment. The driver will take you to the station at 7 PM. Your clothes and bag are ready.
He stood up.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** One last thing. When you reach Mumbai, tell your husband whatever story you planned. Do not mention my name or this place. Understood?
**Meera:** Yes, Sir. I understand.
**Minister Kahan Sharma:** Good. Rest now.
He left the room, closing the door quietly.
Meera lay back on the bed, holding the envelope of money and the two train tickets. She looked at the pain relief ointment and tablets. Her body was still aching, but a strange sense of relief mixed with exhaustion filled her.
**Meera’s Inner Thoughts:**
*The money… the tickets… the ointment… he is sending me back properly. Three days of complete ownership are almost over. Tonight I will leave. Tomorrow I will be with Arjun again. I have to heal… both my body and my mind…*
She slowly applied the ointment on the rope marks and the swollen areas, took one tablet, and closed her eyes, trying to rest before the long journey ahead.

**To be continued...**