3 hours ago
Finally, Rakesh had everything he needed. Just one more thing that had to be done... time to blow the little bengali slut's mind and make her a true believer. A worshipper in the temple of big cock. Without warning, he bent to scoop Payal up, tossing her onto the bed behind him as she let out a gasp of shock. He worked quickly and confidently, manhandling her tight young body into position. Her ass up and her face in the sheets, her back arched to give him the best possible view of her smooth, dripping slit.
"Hands behind your back, slut," he growled. He could see her little body heaving with passion as she held her arms behind her back for him, being a good, obedient slut just like she promised. He gripped her wrists tightly in one meaty hand, the position forcing her face down into the bed, giving Rakesh complete control.
He raised his cock with his other hand, rubbing and teasing at Payal's swollen slit. "It's sooo big, Sir!" she whined, her voice muffled. But even with the intimidation in her voice, her slim hips squirmed back into the feeling of his cock rubbing against her pussy.
"So do you want to give up?" asked Rakesh, his voice mocking now.
"N-no sir... please... Please f-fuck me. Just g-go slow, ok?"
And Rakesh did. He may be a pushy, chauvinistic jerk, but he knew good sense when he heard it. He wanted Payal to have hearts in her eyes when she saw him, not remember him as the asshole who hurt her pussy. He pushed forward with aching slowness, parting Payal's tender lips and sinking deep into her tiny pussy inch by inch, making her gasp and moan and writhe beneath him from the intensity of the sensation as her hot, wet pussy meld to his cock like a silken glove.
As he suspected, Payal had been wrong. With a little patience and soft murmuring about how good of a girl she was, plus a short pause to rub her clit, Rakesh was able to push himself balls-deep into the petite woman, stretching her to her very limit.
And, after a long moment of luxuriating in that feeling, he began moving. Slowly at first, giving Payal time to adjust to his girth, but then faster and faster, using his grip on her wrists as leverage as he plunged deep and hard, making Payal moan and gasp like a bitch in heat beneath him.
"The secretary is mine now," grunted Rakesh as he thrust, using his free hand to send a spank cracking down on Payal's tight bubble butt.
"All yours, sir!" agreed Payal enthusiastically with a whining moan.
"Fuck me! ahhhh…"
They fucked, hot and sweaty and passionate, with Rakesh dominantly thrusting Payal down into the mattress while she moaned and milked his cock with her tight, smooth pussy. Rakesh could feel that both of them were about to cum. Him from the long tease of the submissive blowjob, her from the mindblowing experience of getting fucked by a real cock at last. Time to seal the deal.
"You don't work for Kusha anymore," he growled, increasing his pace ever further as his heavy balls tightened against the base of his cock.
"You work for me. You do what I say. In and out of the bedroom."
"Mmmmmm G0d!" howled Payal, her toes curling and her thighs shaking in orgasm as Rakesh roared in triumph, filling her with hot, sticky seed. "Yes, sir! You own me! I'm your little slut! I'll do whatever you fucking want!"
She didn't mean it. Not yet. This was just the first time they had sex, after all. She would wake up tomorrow walking a little odd and think this was just a kinky, slightly embarrassing little experiment. But she would be back... and planting the idea early was important. She would be his obedient slut soon.
And that would get him one step closer to turning Kusha into the same thing.
"Hands behind your back, slut," he growled. He could see her little body heaving with passion as she held her arms behind her back for him, being a good, obedient slut just like she promised. He gripped her wrists tightly in one meaty hand, the position forcing her face down into the bed, giving Rakesh complete control.
He raised his cock with his other hand, rubbing and teasing at Payal's swollen slit. "It's sooo big, Sir!" she whined, her voice muffled. But even with the intimidation in her voice, her slim hips squirmed back into the feeling of his cock rubbing against her pussy.
"So do you want to give up?" asked Rakesh, his voice mocking now.
"N-no sir... please... Please f-fuck me. Just g-go slow, ok?"
And Rakesh did. He may be a pushy, chauvinistic jerk, but he knew good sense when he heard it. He wanted Payal to have hearts in her eyes when she saw him, not remember him as the asshole who hurt her pussy. He pushed forward with aching slowness, parting Payal's tender lips and sinking deep into her tiny pussy inch by inch, making her gasp and moan and writhe beneath him from the intensity of the sensation as her hot, wet pussy meld to his cock like a silken glove.
As he suspected, Payal had been wrong. With a little patience and soft murmuring about how good of a girl she was, plus a short pause to rub her clit, Rakesh was able to push himself balls-deep into the petite woman, stretching her to her very limit.
And, after a long moment of luxuriating in that feeling, he began moving. Slowly at first, giving Payal time to adjust to his girth, but then faster and faster, using his grip on her wrists as leverage as he plunged deep and hard, making Payal moan and gasp like a bitch in heat beneath him.
"The secretary is mine now," grunted Rakesh as he thrust, using his free hand to send a spank cracking down on Payal's tight bubble butt.
"All yours, sir!" agreed Payal enthusiastically with a whining moan.
"Fuck me! ahhhh…"
They fucked, hot and sweaty and passionate, with Rakesh dominantly thrusting Payal down into the mattress while she moaned and milked his cock with her tight, smooth pussy. Rakesh could feel that both of them were about to cum. Him from the long tease of the submissive blowjob, her from the mindblowing experience of getting fucked by a real cock at last. Time to seal the deal.
"You don't work for Kusha anymore," he growled, increasing his pace ever further as his heavy balls tightened against the base of his cock.
"You work for me. You do what I say. In and out of the bedroom."
"Mmmmmm G0d!" howled Payal, her toes curling and her thighs shaking in orgasm as Rakesh roared in triumph, filling her with hot, sticky seed. "Yes, sir! You own me! I'm your little slut! I'll do whatever you fucking want!"
She didn't mean it. Not yet. This was just the first time they had sex, after all. She would wake up tomorrow walking a little odd and think this was just a kinky, slightly embarrassing little experiment. But she would be back... and planting the idea early was important. She would be his obedient slut soon.
And that would get him one step closer to turning Kusha into the same thing.
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