Thriller Farmhouse

[Boobsucker1994]

Mom took off the earrings that dad had bought her and placed them on the dressing table.

So Chandra had bought her diamond earrings! She put them on and stood admiring herself in the mirror, "How do I look?"

"Gorgeous as ever."

"Hmhee, hee!" mom giggled.

"Come, I've got something for you." he led her back to the bed.

Mom turned around and walked back with him. Her pubic hair was indeed growing back. The 'landing strip' above her pussy was now a nice soft bush and her labia were also surrounded by newly growing hair.

Chandra sat on the bed with his feet on the floor and made my mother stand in front of him. Then he took out a double stranded golden waist chain with around ten to twelve small dangling pendants, studded with tiny precious stones of various colors. He put this around mom's waist and fastened it hooks.

"Ohhh, what's this?" mom asked.

"Since you don't want to leave your husband, you'll have to continue wearing your mangalsutra as a sign of your commitment to him, Well this is your rakhailsutra. It's a sign that you are now my woman. Don't ever take it off."

"But I can't wear this in front of my husband!"

"Make up whatever story you want to about it, but you are never taking it off." he said with menace in his voice.

"Okay" mom said, "I'll tell everyone that it's a family heirloom with religious significance."

"Good!" Chandra said and grabbing her by her buttocks pulled my mom towards himself. He kissed her delicate pink pussy and said, "I don't like hair in my mouth. Come, we're shaving your pussy. But we'll leave the bush on your mound, I like it that way."

"My husband likes a landing stri..."

He slapped her ass, Whack! making her squeal, "Ouch!"

"For the last time, bitch! I don't care what your husband likes and neither do you. You're MY woman now. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mr Chandra," mom said quietly.

"Come, let's go shave that sweet pussy."

"Let me prepare supper first."

"No need, I've bought for tonight. I forgot it in the car."

They went into the bathroom and I began to work quickly to free myself. I finally succeeded after about ten minutes and hurried out from under the bed and out of the room carrying the knife with me, ignoring the sounds of my mom's sighs, giggles and moans coming from the bathroom, Why does she have to giggle so much? She was never the giggly type.

I placed the knife back in the kitchen and hobbled back to my room. That was close!

I waited for some time and was started to feel hungry. With rising anger, I continued to wait and then lost my temper. I hobbled out towards Chandra's room intending to knock on the door and ask when we would be eating. I was clearly not thinking straight. Fortunately, I had calmed down by the time I reached the room.