Misc. Erotica Other side of my teacher

[sarit11]

THIS PART HAS LESS OF FUCKING BIT OF ROMANCE

My house was dark as I knew my parents were asleep. I slipped in through the garage and then into the kitchen as I looked up at the clock. It was ten after two as I slipped into my room. My computer was still on so I logged on to see if I had any e mail. There was one message from Rehana so I clicked on it.

"Oh Master I still cannot get you out of my mind. I fulfilled your request as my husband wanted to make love to me before. He persisted but I told him that I didn't feel well. I hope that pleases you Master. I feel like I want to please you and not that I have to please you. I pray for the day we can meet face to face. I am eternally grateful to you Master."

I smiled as I decided that I was too tired to reply so I laid down on my bed. I made myself comfortable as I propped a pillow under my head. As I was dozing off I realized that I forgot my bike over by the temple parking where I met Trisna earlier.

"I will get it in the morning," I said to myself as I fell fast asleep.

As I rolled over I opened one eye to look at my alarm clock. I still had to go get my bike as it was still parked in the temple parking area. I wasn't looking forward to the long walk but I didn't have any choice.

It was still early and I wanted to go see Trisna so I pulled myself up into a sitting position. My thoughts immediately took me to what happened last night with Bhavin's mother. I got up and stripped off my underwear and tee shirt and walked across the hall naked to take a shower. I adjusted the temperature and stepped under the pulsating stream of warm water.

I found myself thinking about Sujana and how I fucked her twice last night. I now had her and I knew that she was my money machine along with being one of my whores. Money however was my main purpose for her. As I lathered up I couldn't help but to get an erection as I continued to replay last night's events in my mind. Her pussy was so soft yet so tight as I fucked her on the hood of her own car. I resisted the temptation to reach down and yank one off because I wanted to save myself for the main event tonight at Club Cuffs.

I finished showering and toweled off. I brushed my teeth and finished with all of the other tedious morning rituals before walking back to my room naked. I reached down and picked up the pants that I wore last night. I felt the bulge in the pocket and reached in and pulled out Bhavin's mother's panties. I unfurled the soft cotton material and could still feel the wet spot in the crotch. I raised Sujana's damp panties to my nose and inhaled. Instantly my cock sprang to attention as her pheromones filled my nose.

I walked over to my closet and opened the door. I unburied the box that contained the other panties that I had collected. I lifted the top and immediately smelled an odor of raw sex. I placed Bhavin's mother's panties on top of Mandira's thong and replaced the top. I buried the box back in my closet before closing the door.

I went over to my computer and sat down. I left my computer on all night so all I had to do was log on. I quickly logged on and called up the site that housed my e mail account. I clicked on the inbox icon and realized that I had two messages.

I decided that I wanted to read the message from Rehana first. I clicked on her message and began to read.

"Dear Master, hello. I cannot get you out of my mind. All I can think about is you Master. The bond that is developing between us is growing incredibly strong. I find myself longing for you day and night. The bond between us as Master and Slave is stronger than the bond of matrimony that I share with my husband. I need you Master! I need to meet you face to face and soon. I honored your request and refused to surrender your sacred tomb to my husband. I will save my body for you Master and only you unless you tell me otherwise. Please Master, I need to meet you and serve you!" Signed, your loving Slave.

I smiled as I knew that Rehana was evolving into a well disciplined slave. She was showing all of the signs of not only wanting to serve me but needing to serve me. I quickly clicked on Sujana's message and began to read.

"YOU BASTARD! YOU MOTHER FUCKER! How could you? Why would you? What happened to you Vishal? I practically raised you and you return the favor by this. I hate you! I want to kill you Vishal. I want to call the security officer and have you arrested for banging me last night. But...I won't...I can't. As much as I want to ruin you, I can't because you hold the trump card. You caught me and you made me pay for my sin. No matter what I do you have the advantage over me. Therefor I must do as you say. Please Vishal, I am begging you to stop this. Please don't ruin my life. Please don't tell my family. I promise I will do exactly as you say. I am truly sorry Vishal." Signed, Sujana.

I grinned as I read her message. She was infuriated that I exploited her like that last night. She was probably even more upset that her son's best friend fucked the living shit out of her on the hood of her own car. She did however acknowledge the fact that I was the one in control and that I was the one calling the shots. As I sat there thinking I honestly felt like she was also going to evolve into another slave.

I clicked on the reply icon and thought for a moment. I searched my mind for something to write when all of a sudden I thought of what I wanted to say.

"Dear Sujana aunty, hello. I am a bastard? I am a mother fucker? How could I? Why would I? Because I can and I will. You knew the risks when you began fucking around on your family. I was the one who caught you and I will be the one to make you pay. The way I see it aunty, you have no choice but to do as I say. You beg me to stop this. Do you honestly believe that I will stop? This is just the beginning Sujana aunty. From now on you will address me as 'Master.' Failure to do so will result in discipline like you never experienced before. You will also refuse to satisfy your husbands sexual needs. You will save your sacred body for me and only me. You will not even touch yourself. Do you understand Sujana?" Signed, Master.

I clicked on the send button and sent the message before signing off. I went to my bed and sat down as I put my shoes on. I went down to the kitchen and opted to skip breakfast as I was going to go to the coffee shop after I got my bike. I locked the door and proceeded to walk through the garage. I really didn't want to walk all the way to the temple but I had no choice.

As I walked down the street I couldn't help but to think about what happened last night. Fucking Bhavin's mom has been a fantasy of mine my whole life. I couldn't believe how incredibly tight and wet her pussy was. Even though I am twenty and she's forty one, we seemed to melt together during our moments of passion.

As I turned the first corner I continued to think about Sujana. It was getting a little difficult to walk as my member continued to swell and throb in my pants. The vivid image of Sujana sucking that strange guy's cock through the hole in the wall while I fucked her was incredible. I knew one thing for sure, I was going to have to definitely get some more of that.

As I walked down the sidewalk I saw my old next door neighbor as he was standing in his front yard with the hose and watering his lawn.

"Hi Vishal," Bushan said as he waved with his free hand..

"Hi Mr. Bushan," I said as I waved and continued walking.

I really didn't want to stop to talk so I kept my head down and continued walking. I turned down the next street and continued on my way. I began to think about Rehana and how happy I was with her progression. She understood not only my needs but her needs as well.

As I walked along, a cool breeze blew across me. The weather was much cooler today than it had been in recent days. For once I wasn't sweating as I walked briskly.

I turned down the next street and I could see the front of the temple a couple blocks away. I could even see my bike as it was right where I left it, I just wanted to get on my bike as fast as I could and leave without getting spotted by Trisna's mother or father.

Finally I made it all the way to my bike. I quickly scanned my surroundings to make sure that Trisna's dad wasn't anywhere in sight. I bent down to unlock the bike when all of a sudden I heard a woman's voice directly behind me.

"Hello Vishal," the female voice said softly.

I spun around as I was startled. Just a moment ago there was nobody in sight. I tried to think as quickly as possible as I finally spoke.

"Hello Shalini aunty," I said as I looked into the eyes of Trisna's mom.