[Akshay Thakur]

Erotica seduction of hot Widowed MILF teacher through the letters by secret admirer and her submission  to his wills.  

Intro
Pooja, a lecturer whose husband was alcoholic and suffered from diabetes that had robbed her of all sexual desire for many years. She was forty, mother of a girl and a boy aged twenty and sixteen respectively when her husband died.
 Pooja was nineteen when she married to her thirty-two years old husband, a Lecturer, one year after his first wife died. He was a suspecting and dominating husband. She led a life accepting fate, living with her cruel and abusive husband for the sake of children. 
She was beautiful and sexy having fair complexion a bit short in height but huge boobs of 38DD and Ass of 40 made her look ravishing hot MILF. Every man who looked at her desired her. Her husband used to torment her for no fault of hers, when a man looked at her. She did not have financial freedom and always suffered humiliation, physical and emotional abuse from her suspecting husband.
Her abusive just husband died of covid, but she did not feel sad or have feelings of grief. She did not mourn. Instead of being gloomy and sad she felt monstrous joy which means there would be no powerful will bending hers in that blind persistence with which men and women believe they have a right to impose a private will upon a fellow-creature. She is experiencing complete joy over the death of her husband, because of the resentment and helplessness that built up over the years of miserable marriage. She has been mistreated by her husband since inception so his death is for the best for her.
She accepted condolences from friends and relatives calmly. Since her happiness is socially unacceptable, she masked her happy feelings in the presence of other people, except in front of children. Surprisingly even the children did not feel sad due to the loss of a dominating and dictatorial father. She has gone through a customary mourning period till 13th day ceremony for the sake of society concealing her pleasure and freedom.
On 14th day after her husband’s demise, she received a letter from an unknown person named Shiva. He praised her beauty, expressed his love, admiration, She was surprised to receive such a letter immediately after becoming a widow. She wondered whether a man known to her had written with a pseudo name. The contents of the letter ignited a fire in her which she could not resist and engrossed in reading   

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The First letter:


My dear beautiful Sweet Pooja,
I love you. I like you. I want you. You are beautiful, erotic and sexy. I like your smile, the way you hold your head, and your very essence entrances me and takes me to a place where, for reasons unknown to me, I feel like I want to have you as mine. I guess some people would call that love, but it is much more intense and passionate.
 I fell in love with you ten years ago, the first time I saw you – Love at first sight. But could not express my heartfelt intense love, lust and immense desire to you because you were married and have children and various other reasons. I am twenty eight years old. I have been in love with you for ten years. The feelings inside me for you are profound, intense, terrifying and terrific all at once.
I like your curvaceous sexy erotic sensuous body, smooth, radiant glowing healthy skin, beautiful face, deep set kajal lined expressive eyes, well defined thick curvaceous eyebrows. Your well-defined juicy wide full thick pouting pronounced cupid bow heart shaped lips. I am attracted to your long, curved, and almost-concave slope with a slight upward peak at the tip nose, long smooth neck and sexy round shoulders, large huge voluminous firm pendulous mountainous breasts hung from a lean chest. 
I admire your taut thin waist curvaceously spread onto wide bottom and big hemispherical protruding inverted pots-like hips, your beautiful black, hip length, soft, silky, lustrous, smooth, shining, wavy, voluminous, uniformly thick hair.
I wish I could kiss you in the morning everyday and remind you how lovely and sexy you are, how beautiful your smile is, and how sexy your husky voice is. I would like to kiss your juicy lips and drink your cunt kamarasa – nectar every night. I wish I could whisper in your ear and have it be the first thing you hear in the morning; tell you what you mean to me, how wonderful you are, how special you are, how the world is a better place with you in it, desire you, crave you right there in your bedroom. No matter what you think you look like, you are heart-breaking, beautiful and desirable to me in every way. I wish I knew your feelings and thoughts, tastes, preferences, desires and fantasies.
On seeing you for the first time I felt fatal physical attraction and immense desire to have you. I find that I nevertheless share some sort of connection with you. I am obviously sexually attracted to you and enamored by your beautiful and sexy appearance, but at the same time have this sense that the two of us are related for more than one life. 
We will be able to connect on a deeper emotional level than purely a physical one. I want to know the real you. Let us begin to get to know each other. Let us know and explore each other. I want you to be mine. I feel you are mine and you belong to me.
Let us share aspirations, dreams and thoughts uninhibitedly without any hesitation. Open up your mind for me and share your thoughts, whatever they are I can understand and appreciate you without criticism. Consider me as your close intimate friend, your soul mate, and your alter ego. Let me enter you, your mind and explore you. The God surely took extra care when he made you so beautiful sexy and erotic for me. I do not know why God sent you to earth without enjoying your beauty.
I have been observing, admiring, appreciating you, your erotic beauty and sexy personality for the last ten years with intense love and immense desire to have you, own you, posses you, and to unite with you but never get an opportunity to talk to you or meet you in person. I will help you to celebrate your female eroticism. It will be interesting to know what type and category of woman you are.
I want to know everything about you. I am not asking for just friendship and love. I am asking you to be mine. You belong to me. I possess you. I own you. You are mine. You will be happy to be mine. You are my property. God created you for me. You should realize this.
Pooja, Know yourself. Identify what type of woman your are! I am sure that you need a man to satisfy your urges, desires and needs both psychological and physical despite your mature age. I am the right man to understand and appreciate your qualities, help you know your own self and satisfy all your aspirations, dreams, desires, creative and fertile imaginations and fantasies.


Lovingly & Intimately
Your Shiva

[Akshay Thakur]

Make Pooja wear the lowest possible saree and small blouses and seduce handsome hunks she meets from now onwards

that will happen after she is seduced by his letters

[Akshay Thakur]

The Dilemma
She was not offended but amazed, astounded and thrilled to receive such letters from an unknown man. He did not offer condolences or mention her recent widowhood. Instead he expressed his love. She tried to guess who could have written such an amorous letter? She wondered, ‘Is someone known to her trying to take advantage of her being a widow.’ 
The letter came from a faraway place as indicated by the address on the envelope. His handwriting is beautiful. She received voluminous detailed handwritten letters on beautiful and elegant stationery admiring, complementing, expressing immense love and intense erotic desire. The letters increasingly became more amorous, romantic, bold, erotic and explicitly vivid and descriptive. She was not angry but happy. She was amused and enthralled.
She started waiting for his letter every day and reading them again and again experiencing the love. It is the first time in her life to receive such love letters. She never had an opportunity to share her thoughts and inner romantic feelings with anyone. However, all that changed when a mysterious lover began to write to her. Whoever he is, this man is interesting, intriguing and a mystery and the best thing that has ever happened to her. 
She was able to get to know his intense love, innermost feelings, and immense desire for her. She wants to share her feelings. She wants him as her friend, lover and soul mate but the fear of society held her back.
She could not resist. Her mind is occupied by him and with his thoughts. Every day she read his letters many times. The more she read his letters the desire intensified and aroused her like reading an erotic explicit pornographic story. The urge to express, to convey and to communicate with him and reciprocate has become uncontrollable and let go her fear of social stigma. 
Once she started writing, her thoughts are flowing out as if water gushes out when the gates are opened in the dam. Her deep-rooted dreams and desires which she thought long forgotten and resting at the bottom of her mind surfaced and became more pronounced.
Finally she wrote as the thoughts came out without editing uninhibitedly. It was as if she was rediscovering her own psyche and her inner self. Thinking of the unknown lover while writing, she got so much aroused with immense desire and she had to masturbate many a time massaging her clit and inserting her fingers into her cunt deep to orgasm before continuing writing the letter.

[Akshay Thakur]

Sound very interesting

it will be as each aspect unveils with each update ...stay tuned

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Pooja’s letter

Dear Shiva,
I am amazed, astounded and puzzled to receive such detailed beautifully handwritten lovely erotic letters on aesthetic stationery from you, daily for the last one week expressing your intense love and immense desire for me. Who are you? How do you know me?

I am forty year old, widowed a month back. I have a daughter of marriageable age and a son. Your letters did not indicate the fact that you know about my widow status. I am happy to know that you have been in love with me for the last ten years. Ten Years is a long time for a young man to sustain and continue such an intense love and deep desire without reciprocation from a lover.

I am amazed that you have been giving me love without expecting anything from me in return till now. You have been giving perhaps a lot more than you initially thought and now want to begin experiencing the flow of reciprocity.

I wonder why you choose to reveal now expressing your love for me. Is it that, you are aware that I have recently become a widow and hence an easily available woman for your enjoyment and sexual pleasure? Do I look like a woman who needs regular sex and ready to have an affair immediately of acquiring widowhood? But I feel It is me you are seeking and not a mistaken identity. I wonder why me? Do you like me so much?

You say that you have been in deep love with me for the last ten years. You could have informed me then. Have you been waiting for me to become a widow? What would you have done if I had not become a widow? I wonder whether you would have remained as silent lover forever, had I not become a widow. Should I feel happy that I became a widow and hence you thought I am available for you.

I appreciate your knowledge, language skills, effective and succinct use of erotic words and phrases. I am sure you are a highly educated romantic and creative and passionate person. Reading your letters is like reading an erotic romantic novel. Despite having arousal romantic feelings influenced and invoked by your ardent admiration and at the same time consequences of accepting you as a lover and soulmate into my life at this age, you obviously won my heart.

Your letters are filled with intimate details and descriptions of various Kamasutra positions. I assume you want to try all these coitus positions with me. In your letters, you have not been requesting my love. It surprises me that you are commanding me, as if I have been your lover or mistress for a long time.

You have been ordering me to open up my mind to you and share my secret thoughts and desires. Sharing my innermost feelings and thoughts with anyone else scares me because I may be misunderstood. Why are you so confident that I accept you as my lover? I am sharing all my secret thoughts with you now, because now I accept you as my soul mate.

My reawakening immediately after my husband died and receiving your love letters really surprised me. I am ready from expecting to be done with sex to having an intense physical relationship, to experimenting in a way I never had when I was younger and married, and finally, to being with You. But more importantly, rediscovering my sexuality helped me to be open to enjoying life again, and to look at new things with curiosity instead of judgment. I think I am now ready for you.

Every day I await your letter, read and experience your love which gives pleasure and new meaning to my life.

Sincerely Yours
Aroused Pooja

[Akshay Thakur]

Looks very interesting bhai..and almost a new concept..seduction via erotic letters...hope when they meet and have sex,it will also be very hot and mind blowing!!

Thanks bhai….thats what erotica is all about

[Akshay Thakur]

Shiva’s reply

My dear sweet sexy sizzling Pooja,
Pooja, you asked me, “Do I look like a woman who needs sex and ready to have an affair within two weeks of acquiring widowhood?”
Yes. You definitely look like a woman who needs to be fucked, but not after becoming a widow but even before. Its apparent on your face and your body language that you want a man to satisfy your insatiable desires.
I know that you cannot think of anything else except me after reading my letters and receiving my love. You are experiencing the power of my love and my intense desire for you.

In a conscious romantic loving relationship, there’s room to feel anything. You may not like what you hear, in fact, it may trigger the hell out of you. But you’re willing to be triggered if it means your partner can be authentic.

My Sexy Sensuous Pooja, you are an erotic beauty. Every inch of you exudes raw sexuality. You seduce with your eyes, that slight smile, walking style and your mannerisms. Despite that fact that you are elder than me by Twelve years and that you are a widow now makes me think that our relationship can flourish now. I can marry you and make you my wife for which you may say that society does not accept and approve. We can be lovers and soul mates forever.

In fact sexual intercourse between a matured woman and young man is more pleasurable. Come to me my darling, I will show you the heaven, make all your sexual dreams and fantasies come true. I envy the men who has the opportunity to see and enjoy your beautiful sexy figure every day. I have had an intimate relationship with your friend Lakshmi for ten years now and I know all about you because of her since last ten years.

I saw you a few days after your husband’s demise when you came to Lakshmi ‘s house. There was no sadness or grief in your eyes. I saw immense relief in you. Despite being a new widow you are looking happy and beautiful exuding raw sexuality. You aroused my intense deep carnal desire for you. I know that you were ready for me, and now available for me. I was sure that you noticed the desire for you in my eyes when I looked at you.

You are like a wild horse. You need to be tamed. I am the man who can tame you. I know you are in an emotional and biological need that must be gratified. Any other man cannot tame you, control you, and dominate you. You need me.
You will enjoy the erotic humiliation by me. You are the ultimate bitch and a Cunt. You need to be humiliated, degraded by me so that you realize what you really are. I urge you to awaken your erotic life.

Pooja, You may wonder why am I using erotic filthy dirty obscene abusive words. I know you like them. If you want a simple answer, it is because You have come to recognize humiliation or humiliating treatment as a sexual behavior in the same way that most others would recognize flirting. You like a man to be in charge.

Do you want to further waste your life living like a celibate without pleasure thinking of ethics, morals, traditions and social restrictions. I recognized the hidden qualities in you long back and I want to have you as mine and I am sure you want to be mine. I will help you to be a desirable and dazzling woman instead of sexy instead of being a seclusive, raunchy instead of being reclusive woman, and celebrate every moment of your life instead of being a celibate.

I want to fulfill your desires. You are submissive by nature and realize and bring out the real self from subconscious level.


Lovingly Your Master
Shiva

[Akshay Thakur]

The backstory

Lakshmi, a former student who later became a colleague of Pooja in the same department, was not on friendly terms with her. Both stay in the opposite houses in the colony. Thirty Eight year old Lakshmi, a beautiful lean sexy divorcee with knee length hair has been a mistress of Shiva for eleven years. Lakshmi was at her sexual peak when she met Shiva who was her student. She befriended and fell deeply in love with Shiva.

She needs man to fuck and satisfy her sexual desires. They soon became lovers. Lakshmi is wild in bed and a sadist woman. For one year Lakshmi enjoyed fucking with Shiva. They used to go to movies and outings on weekends. She actually started treating Shiva as her husband. Every weekend, during the first year of their relationship, Lakshmi and her lover husband Shiva visited various outstations and deep dived in sexual pleasure day and night.

After the first, Lakshmi went to her home town. Shiva used to visit her place regularly. She introduced him to all her friends inviting them for Lunch or dinner when he visited. Everyone in the College, Colony and her family know about the affair between Lakshmi and Shiva. Lakshmi told everyone that She is Shiva’s mistress.

Shiva used to see Pooja during his occasional visits to Lakshmi’s house and saw Pooja. Shiva asked Lakshmi to introduce Pooja. She told Shiva about Pooja husband’s suspicious nature that was well known in the colony, when she observed Shiva gazing at her and obviously interested to have her.

Lakshmi being Shiva’s mistress for ten years is envious of Pooja because of her beauty and does not want to introduce him to Pooja. Looking at opportunity at his hands Shiva writes to pooja expressing his love and also how he is going to treat her as sex goddess, worship her beautiful body and make passionate love to her. His letters aroused her sexual desire. Her unsatisfied hunger for sex has become pronounced and surfaced. She wants to be taken by him. She wants to submit herself to him. The thought of submission to him is so pleasurable and exciting.

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Pooja’s Submission Letter

Dear Sir,
I am again surprised to learn that you have been Lakshmi’s lover. I fell in love with you through your letters communicating romantic intimate passionate deep love and desire for me. Even the derogatory and debauchery words you wrote electrified me, twisted my nerves sending shocking sex waves through my mind and body. I wonder whether I deserve and qualify to be described like this. You also have awakened my desires. It seems you are an expert mind reader.

I remember seeing you many times during your visits to my colleague, the bitchy Lakshmi. I noticed you gazing at me with intense desire every day when I go to the college and return. I could not reciprocate. You are a young, tall, handsome, irresistible masculine man. I envy that bitch Lakshmi for having you as a lover. My desire to be your lover becomes more intensified because you are Lakshmi’s lover. I feel jealous of Lakshmi because she was bold to divorce her husband and found you, a young man as her lover.

My dear sir, It gives me immense colossal pleasure to note that you think I am more beautiful, sexy, desirable and erotic than Lakshmi. Have you informed that bitch about us. She does not seem to know yet, that you have been writing to me, had she known she must have spread the news like a wildfire by now. Does she know that you love me more than her and prefer me?

I am delighted you chose her over me and to prove my worth to my lover I should take care of my body more carefully to look sexy and present to you. I am doing more exercises to keep me fit for your use and abuse. I am surprised at myself that I enjoy and get excited with uncontrollable desire reading your raunchy, explicit, uninhibited, erotic, vulgar letters and filthy words you use. The letters filled with dirty, filthy vulgar derogatory words and phrases which would normally make a woman feel offended and humiliated. I am enjoying thoroughly reading them.

Sir, The very thought of you dominating me arouses me to the core. It’s not just pain or forceful physical dominance that get me going. The power is also in your words-in the triggers. I long to be told what to do by you.

I want to give you, my Sir, complete control of me. I want you to dominate me, control me and order me. I enjoy every ‘Please, Sir’ and ‘Thank you, Sir’ I utter. I’m aroused by the fear of being punished for not completing a task or forgetting to ask permission. These triggers are strong and working for me when I am writing. I’ve been reduced to a wet mess with just reading your letters. My kama juices overflowed from my cunt making my petticoat drenched.

I have no choice but to masturbate to orgasm thinking of you. It has become essential for me to read your letters, imagine you and masturbate to endless multiple orgasms every night without which I can’t sleep. I am eagerly waiting to actual experience of your young cock penetrating into my cunt and then fuck me hard and deep long time making me reach ecstatic orgasms.

Lovingly and eagerly waiting to be Yours – Pooja

[Akshay Thakur]

Shiva the Master


My dearest Sexy Sizzling Pooja

I cherish exactly who you are and what you are. I will bring out the real you hidden deep inside you. I will peel off the accumulated layers of resentment and perceptions to help know your real self. I know beneath your berated and orthodox external appearance you project, you are an untamed wild woman and should be tamed and trained.
I will be bringing out your crazy sexual wild slut side waiting to be unleashed, which perhaps you do not even know that exists within you yet.

I know you are definitely a slut. Unleashing your inner slut that craves naughty, dirty sex side and make you orgasm over and over again and ask me for more.
What stopped me so far? Fate, Time, Proximity and Distance I guess, or common sense. Because we were living in distant faraway places and you were someone else’s wife, I did not want to cause trouble to your family life. Had we been living in the same town, I would have got enough time to comfort you, to seduce, to entice and fuck you. You would have become my mistress happily, even when your husband is alive. You would have divorced him, if he did not accept your extramarital affair with me. But, he would have become a voyeur, cuckold and be happy to see you fucked by me thoroughly. I would have impregnated you.

My desire for you has been ever increasing in the last ten years. You have become more sexier as you mature. I will prompt your lips and tongue, to provoke me by obscene touches and noises, and even to do in his presence the most shameful and filthy act of the body. You will remember the day you pull up your clothes, bend over and beg me to fuck you. Then you will be ashamed even to meet my eyes. You are mine, darling, mine! I love you. I will make you my slave.
I will do everything possible to you and I want you to do everything and anything you want and desire.

Do not be afraid of knowing the real you in you, I will help you unleash your inner slut. You will definitely surrender and submit yourself to me and obey my orders.
You are a woman born to be fucked. With me you will enjoy pleasure in pain. You will experience the ultimate pleasure of pain being submissive, controlled and ordered and fucked by me.

You are a real slut. You are whore. you are a tramp.You will enjoy the kinky sex which you never heard or imagined that exists. I am not going to elaborate now on what kinky things I will do to you, because the surprise element makes it more pleasurable, when I do things to you. I want you so wrapped up in excruciating pleasure that the only thing that can occupy your mind is how to keep from bursting at the seams. You will explode like a simmering volcano triggered.

I am your Lord, Master and God. Remember your sex energy is your lust for life! It’s your passion! Get passionate, get sensuous! Love your beautiful body! but if you don’t do it you’ll never discover your Paradise Portal! Pooja, your body is a portal to Paradise.

You will not be having any conflicting thoughts or afraid of what the society will think of you. You will be happy to let know the society, colleagues, neighbors, family and friends that you are my slave, my kept woman and my mistress. You will enjoy being my lover, mistress and slave, despite the social stigma and condemnation you will face. You will enjoy being called a mistress of Me. You will actually tell your children and everyone that you are my mistress.

Do not worry much about my relationship with Lakshmi. I am capable of controlling her. She will do whatever I say. She is my slave. She is a bitch definitely. She cannot afford to be disobedient to me. If you want to compare yourself with Lakshmi, I can tell you that you are a better bitch, Sexy slut, Tantalizing temptress, and whore. Be happy that I consider you as unique and want you to be mine, My slave.
Lovingly your Master Shiva

[Akshay Thakur]

Good update

Thank you & sorry to keep you guys waiting this is a lengthy update

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Edging for master

She was happy and thrilled that at forty seven years of age, Shiva, an young highly educated handsome man found her beautiful, irresistibly sexy and desirable. Despite having grown up adult children, she could not control thinking of her new found lover, whom she never met socially. Her children knew about the mysterious man, as she happily discussed him with them. They were happy that their mother changed from moody to happy and friendly. Her children, including her son, commented that she is becoming more beautiful and sexy.

It has been three months since he wrote his first letter. He influenced and guided her to change gradually, entered her mind, encouraged to open up her mind and share with him all her cravings, desires, dreams, fears, feelings, fantasies, likes, wild thoughts. She thought it was time to meet Shiva. Her mind and body needs love and sex. surprisingly Shiva recognized her needs and desires.

Is it that she wants to be fucked? If it is so, there are so many men including some of her colleagues waiting for an opportunity and ready to fuck her. But she wants to be fucked by Shiva. The desire for him has become an uncontrollable need. It is he who stirred her emotions and ignited fire in her. It is strange that she wants him so much even without seeing him properly or even meeting him socially. Now she is not bothered about having an affair with him despite knowing that she will be scorned, and called an immoral slut.

She received another letter from him.

My Sexy Sizzling Slut Pooja,
If you are still confused about my intention to own you, to dominate you, to possess you, to be your Master, to make my slave, I would like you to read the following and try to identify your needs and desires to be dominated.

To love with our whole heart, in a nutshell, means to develop our capacity to remain empathically connected to self and other, in moments when core fears, such as inadequacy or rejection, get triggered.

My dear Slave baby, be prepared to be fucked, be dominated, be controlled, to obey my orders and to be my slave. You belong to me. I own you, your mind and body. From now onwards you will follow my instructions as to what to wear and how to behave. I know you rub your cunt till orgasm while reading my letter but now onwards you are barred from having orgasm till I fill you’re your divine cunt with my cock my lingam. You can only edge and keep yourself wet for your master tillo we meet and you offer your wet pussy to your master.

I own you and will do whatever I please with your heavenly body. You have many roles to play for me as Lover, keep, slut, whore, slave, mother, mother-in-law, friend, aunt, sex toy, sister, colleague, maid and pet. Prepare yourself to be a good obedient sub.

Lovingly Your Master – Shiva

She read the letter many a time, imagining him and thought of her married life with selfish unromantic inadequate husband. She could have become a slave to her husband, if he was enough of a man to fuck and control her. She thought ‘Shiva understands me, my soul, my thoughts and my desires.’ She never had satisfaction in sex with her husband. In no time she wrote a reply. Writing to him made her excited and she inserted her finger so her left hand into her wet cunt but only till she edged.

My dear Master,
You helped me to introspect myself, recognize and accept the real me. My life was not easy since the very beginning. You prompted and invoked all my dormant desires surface. You have successfully unleashed, my inner slut, my animal instincts and entered my mind without asking my consent. Now in all my dreams you are the man of my life. I am happy that you found me.
You have already invaded me, penetrated me, occupied me, filled my mind. My mind and body together is yours. I realize now that I want to be dominated by you. I am happy to surrender and submit myself to you. I want to be your slave forever. You are my Master.

Without your guidance I find myself wondering what I should do. I will complete each task set before me in the most pleasing and appropriate way possible as I serve you my Master and God. You have become his religion and God. Now I understand the bliss of complete devotion and surrender oneself. I want to be the best slave you ever had.
The love, the trust and sharing, the words communicated and felt, those are all parts of our relationship. If you say that I am your pet, your slut, your whore, your slave, your mistress, your lover, your wife, your friend, your little girl, your baby sister, your servant, your maid, your mother, your aunt, mother-in-law, sister-in-law, then I am that, as pious, wanton and dirty as you want me to be.


I am grateful that you care enough about me to spend your time and energy so freely on me. I have the easier job, to feel, to experience, to let myself go and abandon everything and give everything I have to you. I am your pleasure and your responsibility, and you take both seriously. I am your submissive woman.

My beautiful daughter is anxious and eager to see you, my lover and asking me to invite you home. She refers to you as Daddy. She wants to meet you, but I am afraid and you know why. They are in love with you! And you are a Casanova. I imagine that you want to become my son-in-law by marrying my daughter. Having you as my son-in-law is an exciting thought. You can have me anytime and every time you want.

I sublimed to you, submit myself to you and want to be your slut and slave for life. Please let me know when can we meet to mate. I am eagerly and anxiously waiting for you will be edging till then. Summon me, I will come to you wherever you are. Please come to me and take me. I want the world to know that I am yours. Your mistress.

I am your Slut, Whore and Tramp
Submissively & Lovingly Yours,
Pooja.

[Akshay Thakur]

great update

[Akshay Thakur]

The Mating Call

She smiled and looked at her image in the mirror and was happy about her looks. She thought she would have been more sexy if she had dressed herself. She packed jasmine malas and put it in her bag. She pulled her sari much below her navel and adjusted the pallu in such a way that her navel was visible. Its been a month she has been edging herself when her master called her to meet her at a place far away from city and there after came in few parcels containing a satin blood red saree with deep cut backless blouse and a pair of black netty lingerie with list of instructions which she followed and prepared herself for the mating meeting.

She felt like a new bride going in to the room on the first night. At the same time, she felt like a whore going to her lover. She is aware that anyone looking at her in the attire does not think that she is an honorable and respectable lady lecturer. Instead she looked like a floozy and vamp. She thought that finally she would be with the man, her Master. She is elated and excited with the expectation of meeting him.

She went to the Hotel in the evening, Shiva was waiting at the entrance and led her by holding her hand to the Restaurant and ordered snacks and coffee.
Shiva: Baby, you look more beautiful and sexier today.
Pooja: I am happy you like me. You have influenced me to change. Shiva, You look more handsome than I imagined.
Shiva: You are dressed to kill. I appreciate that you took special care to dress for me.
Pooja: I am happy you like me. I have been preparing myself to look beautiful for you. Your instructions have brought the younger girl out in me at this age.
Shiva: Age does not matter. Some women like you become more beautiful with advancing age. Women and wine more matured the better. you have sexy voice. I love you more intensity than earlier. You arouse carnal desire in me. Yes. if you want the proof of my desire, feel me now.

He placed her hand on his bulge. She had no force in her to oppose but to admire his control over her body. She felt the bulge of his cock, feeling the hardness with him smiling. She was and said ‘OMG, you are ready’.
Shiva: I am always ready for you, baby. You definitely look sexy and more.
Pooja More?
Shiva: Yes, More. You are dressed to reveal your beauty and sexuality. I will tell you later when we are in the room.
Pooja: I read all your letters again today. I was afraid to meet you, after reading all your raunchy explicit descriptive letters today before getting ready.
Shiva: why?
Pooja: You know why. The things you said you will do to me and things you did not say that you will do to me as a surprise. My daughter teased me, I look like a new bride going to her husband for the first night.
Shiva: That’s good to hear. Your daughter know and approve our mating. You are ready!
Pooja: Yes, My daughter and son like you so much. They want to see you and meet you. they are so happy that I have changed, being happy, joyous and friendly with them now. They know It is because of you I have changed so much.

The waiter served the snacks. They ate snacks and had coffee.
Pooja: As a widow, people may call me immoral bitch, once everyone knows our relationship. But I do not bother.
Shiva: Do you dress like this in college. I appreciate that you have really changed. You present yourself now as a confident and sexy woman.
Pooja: My confidence is induced, influenced and inspired by you. Now that I am your lover. I do not care what others think of me.
Shiva: Do you know that you really look like a slut and whore and not a dignified respectable lecturer.
Pooja: smiling, Sir. You wanted to see me like this.
Shiva: Your backless blouse is very deep and low cut, and sari worn so low below the navel. Men think you are challenging them to bang you. Everyone in the restaurant is looking at you and me. They must be thinking that I have hired a whore for the night.
Pooja: So you made me look like a prostitute on purpose? Sir, I am specially dressed for you today, I am your whore. You hired me just not for one night but for life time Sir.
Shiva: You do not look like a prostitute from the red-light area, but are definitely looking like a high class whore sexually hungry and found an young man to satisfy your insatiable desires.
Pooja: You seem to be an expert in recognizing and seducing married, unsatisfied, unmarried, divorced women and widows of all ages.
Shiva: and make them my life time slaves. I do not pursue and chase happily married women who are loyal to their husbands, unless …..
Pooja: Unless?
Shiva: Unless the woman is extremely beautiful and sexy

Pooja: You seduce loyal happily married wives too.
Shiva: Yes. I do. loyal and happily married wives remain loyal mostly because lack of opportunity, fear of social stigma, and not finding a man who can win their heart and make them madly fall in love.

He gets up and starts walking. His eyes instructing her to follow him and she does so subconsciously.

[Akshay Thakur]

The final Strike:

He led her to the room. In the room he took her in his arms. And the room was perfect. Warm, bathed in the golden light of over a dozen flickering candles in this room. Scented candles, the earthy natural scent of patchouli, sandalwood, sage and frankincense an aphrodisiac to the senses.

She was happy after so many years, finally she is in the arms of a man she loves. She took six arm lengths of Jasmine malas from her bag, and gave it him.

Shiva said, Lovely, I thought the flowers were missing, and arranged jasmine malas in her braid. Pooja, my dear baby, you look ravishing. He took her face in his hands, stroked her cheek, her ear, chin and the side of her face along the jaw line with his fingers. He stroked the back of her head, slowly massaged her scalp, running fingers through her thick hair, brushed the strands of hair away from her eyes as he made eye contact, leading her to want something more.

He kissed on her forehead, eyes, eyelids and cheeks. She was moving her face conveniently to receive as he kissed, licked, and nibbled lovingly, delicately, slowly and passionately all over her neck, cheeks and face. He licked and nibbled at her earlobes while his fingers caressed at the back of earlobes. He kissed her earlobes, the sides of her ear, and the area behind her ears gently. He stroked her ears as he continued to kiss and also brushed his lips along and behind her ears and nibbled her earlobes taking into his mouth. He kissed her chin and nose.

He lovingly stroked the sides of her neck while kissing, tossed her hair back so that he can caress her neck a bit more by running the sides of his fingers up and down her neck down to the base of her shoulder and all the way up to her earlobe. He ran tip of his tongue on her thick full beautiful pouting wet juicy soft top and bottom lips. Finally, he ran his tongue between her wet juicy thick pouting inviting lips forcing her mouth to open.

She opened her mouth fully inviting and taking as his tongue slipped into hers. His tongue explored her mouth, touching her inner cheeks, her tongue and deep into her throat. Her arms snaked around him tightly and their tongues caressed each other and she tasted his tongue. She took his lower lip into her mouth and, sucking, chewing and biting digging her teeth, all the time pressing herself against him. He was biting and chewing her lips till bleeding. She sucked and chewed on his lower lip for a long time. In turn, he took her lower and upper lip one after another alternatively chewing and sucking them gently.

Their tongues entwined, exploring and sucking hungrily each other alternatively. Her tongue attacked his mouth, probing his tongue, teeth and gums. Their bodies were pressing at each other. Their hearts beating faster, blood running through veins faster and faster at high speed. they kissed on for long time, endless with small gaps for taking breath

The signs of sexual arousal in her was obvious. Her cunt juices started flowing out profusely, her cunt lips and clitoris swollen and engorged. He continued to french kiss her possessively and with all the love that he could muster. With her lips and hands and hair and their bodies pressed together in the most intricate and intimate manner, he did not stop. He wanted to be there with his arm cupping her cheeks sometimes briefly pulling her hair, sometimes pushing her to the very edge and she was being absolutely ravishingly submissive and receiving and reciprocating forcefully.

For her, there was nothing. Nothing in this whole world. just Shiva, his lips, his tongue and his hands, her needs, his desires, his happiness, and her urgent need for love, to be taken by him, to take him into her. Pooja’s muscle tension increased, heart rate quickened and breathing is accelerated. Her skin became flushed and her breast nipples become hardened or erect.
His overpowering maleness made her submit herself to me. Her whole body was aching with irresistible, unbearable and uncontrollable desire. She became aroused and excited beyond control, the blood running fast, her nerves electrified and tensed, her pulse rate and breathing quickened. Her heavy huge breasts became painfully heavier and swollen.

Her clit swollen and opened like flower petals. Cunt juice from her pussy was overflowing and running down between her thighs. Being edging for months made her cunt sensitive to any intimate touch and unable to hold herself.

She could not think of anything else except that her hungry burning insatiable desire to be quenched. She was like a simmering volcano with hot lava ready to explode. A throbbing from her pelvis overwhelmed her body. She could not bear the urge. She wants my cock inside her cunt. She wants to be fucked. She wants her cunt opened, filled and fucked.

He lifted her by slipping a hand under her arm and around her back, leaned over her placed my other arm behind her knees and scooped her up into my arms. She put her hands around my neck holding on to me, buried her face on my shoulder and groaned. He carried her to the bed room, dragging her sari pallu, illuminated by soft sunlight diffused through white curtains and thrown her on to the white bed sheet that covered the bed.

Pooja lay down on the edge of the bed, her feet touching the floor and her hair spread wide on the bed. He could see her flawless blemish less glowing smooth skin, full extra-large voluminous conical mountainous big breasts with large dark areolas and hardened jutting upright erect big nipples, her mound of deep navel, the rise and fall of her abdomen.

Lying back down on the bed, her partially nude erotic body revealed in the soft diffused light that came through the window curtains. Her extra-large huge mountainous breasts had proportionately large conical areolas with big long elongated and stiffened nipples that pointed out from the considerable mound of her firm tits. Her huge breasts hung on her ribcage, upthrust with huge nipples pointing to the ceiling. He sat next to her, cupping, stroking and feeling her huge voluminous firm pendulous conical extra-large breasts. He unhooked and removed her blouse and bra as she lifted her hands up willingly to ease them. His hand sipped through below her sari and petticoat feeling her big thunderous thick fleshy soft thighs. Her blood flow to her cunt increased, clitoris and labia swollen and her vaginal lubrication began. Her breasts become fuller and the vaginal walls begin to swell. Her muscle spasms in the feet, face, and hands are clearly visible.

Shiva: You bitch, You are ready!
Pooja: Yes, my Master. I am ready for you.

He undressed completely in the most sensuous way a man can. He walked towards her flaunting his long thick amazing whopping cock with a huge knob proudly. Pooja was surprised, shocked and fascinated by seeing the enormous size of his erect long thick rigid big pulsating monstrous young and virile cock. She never saw such a huge cock with such a huge knob and never imagined that a man could have such a big cock. She was amazed and terrified, her eyes wide and eyebrows rose seeing the enormous size of his monstrous cock in surprise and disbelief. Her surprise is not unexpected to him.

He stood there in front of her showing his cock.
‘Oh my God, Your cock is gigantic like Shiva lingam,’ she said.
Shiva: Take it, hold it and feel my cock, my baby.
She took his rigid long thick erect hard cock into her hands with awe, feeling it and held it in both of her fists. She was able to contain only part of its length and thickness. It was the first time in her life to see and hold such a monstrous cock with rock hardness.

She remembered the sculptures on the temples and also thought of Lord Shiva’s lingam. She felt his cock and squeezed. It was like a long thick hard rod with a very big menacingly huge knob. She was overwhelmed to hold such a massive monstrous long thick cock in her hands.

She was afraid, terrified and very much apprehensive whether she could take all this meaty enormous cock in her cunt. She could not help but compare the enormous size of the cock she was holding with that of her husband’s timid small soft lifeless cock. She was holding and stroking his cock in her hands. Yet, she was excited with anticipation and want to be fucked by such a massive cock as big cock. Her surprise on seeing his massive cock is not new to him.

Pooja: I am happy, Sir, I am fortunate to hold your beautiful gigantic lingam.
Shiva: Do you like it bitch?
Pooja: I love it, Sir.
Shiva: Do you want to take it in your cunt,
Pooja: I want to but I am afraid, sir
Pooja gawked at the exceptionally long, thick shaft pointed directly at her. “There is no way in hell that monstrous dick is coming near me. You are not ripping my pussy in two,” she thought and she shrieked, clamping her legs tightly.

Though she was afraid, she wants his big monstrous cock to open and fill her cunt. She was excited, her cunt petals enlarged, clitoris became stiff and hard, and her cunt juices started overflowing with excited expectation. She kissed the knob and ran her tongue over the knob.

She thought, finally her dreams came true. She always was unhappy about her husband’s timid cock. she said, ‘Oh, my god, Shiva, I cannot wait, Please do it. Come into me. I want your lingam inside me,’ she said, holding and stroking his cock.

He took off her sari and petticoat as she lifted her big wide ass to ease out. She was naked and spread her legs and thighs wide apart. Her beautiful thick wet juicy cunt flower and engorged glittering stiff big clit were inviting. She has beautiful thick cunt lips, erect big clitoris.

She put her hand and covered her cunt. he took her hand off, bent over her between her fat fleshy thighs and rubbed his cock on her wet cunt lips and massaged her clitoris, gently.

He had never been able to thrust into a woman without worrying about hurting her, so his sexual encounters had been lessons in control – painful struggles to be gentle and hold back. He’d taught himself the art of slipping just the head of his power peter into a woman’s pussy and then thrusting ever so slowly until she’d reached her limits. His cock had never been more than halfway in.

He opened her cunt lips with his hands, slowly and firmly entered into her cunt opening going deeper and deeper between the clinging lips of the vulva. His cock entered tightly, opening and widening her soft cunt walls.

When his cock knob entered her, she gasped. It was painful. It was the first time in her life she had ever experienced what it was like to feel a cock opening her cunt, stretching her cunt and full from the inside her cunt. Despite her cunt filled with juice it was extremely painful for her. The truth was that she was definitely turned on, and her cunt overflowing with juices, the size of his cock did hurt her.

Pooja cried in pain and said, ‘You are hurting me, Sir, Please be gentle.’

He shoved himself inside her, fought to push his hardness inside her as far and as fast as he could. She was too tight and he was too wide for speed, but whereas before when he felt resistance he’d hesitated, now he shoved harder. Her body resisted, and his body crashed through. He shoved all that hard, wide meat inside her. He forced his way in, while she was still trying to figure out if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

His thick cock stretched her vagina to the utmost limits. In the next few attempts forced his cock deep slowly inch by inch and got into her touching the bottom of her cunt. He kept his cock still without moving. Her cunt was completely filled and stretched to the limits by his cock. She never felt that way with her husband’s small timid cock.

She could feel his cock filling inside her cunt stretching and expanding. It was a surprise for her that his big long thick enormous cock filled her cunt to the bottom and still some length of it is outside her vagina. Her hand was on his cock which remained outside. She raised her bottom slightly to take more of his cock into her cunt. Her cunt muscles were gripping his cock tightly like a fist.

It was obvious that she never had such an experience of her cunt filled by a big cock. She was tightly encircling and gripping his cock as if she wanted to take all of him into her. On one hand she felt amazing, so hard, so long, so wide, and all inside her. It felt good. It flung her back against the bed, tore screams of pleasure from her mouth. It turned almost-pain to unbelievable pleasure. It made her throw her body around him, over him, fling her upper body against the pillows, over and over again like a puppet whose strings had been cut.

She writhed and screamed, and fought, and danced under him. And he shoved himself as far inside me as he could, hitting the end of me when there was still some of him yet to go. He looked into her eyes, and said, ‘You bitch Your cunt is filled and stretched by my cock. Do you want more’

Pooja: Yes Sir, whatever pleases you, Sir.

She wants more. Her cunt muscles opened up, stretched by the enormous size of his thick long cock, and her hands on his hips were pressing me more into her. I took her breasts into his hands fondling them. It was a moment of unison, of their bodies and souls.

“Sir, It feels like your cock split me in two!” she stammered. She slowly turned to look in the mirror across from the bed behind her. What she saw horrified her. Her cunt was stretched wide open by his huge cock. There was at least half of his cock still out of her cunt. ‘Oh, God I feel like I’m a virgin getting fucked. “It’s so big…do you know, sir, how much your stretching me?” she whispered.

He looked down in front of her. The juice had traveled down his cock and was staining the sheets. He looked into her eyes, keeping his cock still to enjoy the feeling, He was not in a hurry. He wanted her to feel and enjoy the enormous size of his cock. Slowly he slid back and forth. ‘I want to fill you and fuck you slut’, he said and took his cock out to the knob and entered her again to the bottom.

He is boring into her cunt enlarging her cunt hole as a boring machine turning to widen and deepening.

Pooja: Oh my God, Shiva, You are tearing me apart.
He settled down to a steady, relentless rhythm, fucking her straight and hard.

She said, ‘fuck me, deeper, more and more. I am your slut’. She urged him as his cock was going in and withdrawing to the tip and then sliding into her cunt slowly and steadily. He could feel her cunt muscles opening every time his cock went in deep.

She was moaning, and said, ‘Oh, fuck me, fuck your Slave, fuck me, fuck me hard. Tear me apart. I need it. I have been waiting and hungry for so long all my life to take your cock. Give it to me all the way in.’ She was repeating the words again and again, cooing and crying loud, while moving bottom up to meet each of his strokes.

He lifted and placed both her legs on both sides his shoulders, slightly lifted her ass just off the bed, re-entered her cunt and fucked her slowly, steadily and rhythmically deeper and deeper. He whispered, ‘Pooja, You are a sexy bitch and your cunt is like a heaven, and you needed to be fucked by me making you a whore’ He fucked fast with all his energy digging into her deeper and deeper opening her cunt with each stroke with more and more energetic thrusts. She was making husky and horny sounds, cooing and groaning very loud with pleasure.

Shiva: Pooja, my sweet sexy baby, you are a cunt. You are a sexy bitch and slut. You are a tramp and whore. I am going to fuck you so hard and rip off your cunt.

Pooja: Yeah, I am a bitch in heat, I am your slut. I am your whore. Fuck me, my Lord and Master. Fuck your Slave. Fill my cunt. I am yours. I am your slut and whore. Your fat cock is so long and big. Fuck me deeper and more and more, rip me off. I have been waiting for you all these years to fill my cunt.


She was thrusting upwards raising her arse with equal vigor and enthusiasm making erotic sounds. She was like a bitch in heat now. She wanted his cock in her. Their bodies with each stroke were trying to unite with each other, attempting to unite, to become one, to achieve oneness.

Her hands around him, her legs spread wide, her cunt inviting and receiving his cock each time. he was digging and rotating his cock in her cunt making it bigger and wider. After few minutes her hips began to rise and fall with me in harmonious perfect rhythm and made undulating circular movements that quickened and heaved, and she began to emit throaty erotic exciting orgasmic sounds.

She squirmed and moaned as he pulled almost all of the way out and then thrust back in to hilt with full force again and again rapidly gaining speed.

The rhythm became faster and faster as he placed his hands under her ass cheeks bringing his cock into her cunt deeper thrust to the hilt. As he fucked deeper with more forceful thrusts, digging and rotating in her cunt holding her arse cheeks, she came violently crying a loud as if a simmering volcano erupted, her whole body in frenzied uncontrollable spasms and she dug her finger nails deep into his back scratching wildly drawing out blood.

Her orgasm was visible in her reaction of complete abandon, her legs and pussy tightening around him in a squiring movement.

She moved back and forth, up and down and wiggled tighter and tighter. She screamed and moaned with absolute pure pleasure and it was more than obvious that she was having a great time. He pumped mindlessly faster and faster deep into her cunt. He kept his cock rooted in her cunt without moving and her cunt muscles gripping, releasing and squeezing his cock like a fist, repeatedly.

All her control over her body and mind was lost and she was in another world trance. The month long cum denial had a huge effect on her body which took her to another state of intoxication.

He massaged her clitoris slowly until she lifted her hips and came again. Her body was shaking in a frenzied motion sweating profusely. Keeping his cock still in her cunt, he massaged her cunt and clit smoothly and she had three more consecutive endless orgasms. She came as if all her pores opened up and juices coming out of her body crying out loud like a wild animal. Her muscles of her vagina contracted. Her uterus was undergoing rhythmic contraction. He kept on fucking her more and digging into her cum filled cunt. He fucked on with all his energy continuously.

Suddenly her fingers dug into his shoulders and she was ready again. She was orgasmic phase again and experienced multiple orgasms Finally we came together in unison and in a harmonious motion. She surrendered to orgasm as her entire body contracted and convulsed in frenzied movements. She cried out very loud with joy and her fingernails dug deeper and deeper scratching his back violently, drawing blood profusely. Her fingers dug in deeply drawing blood.

He had just finished banging Pooja’s cunt and she was recovering from a series of mind blowing orgasms. She was satisfied, he wanted more, but her cunt was too sore.
Shiva: you bitch, you scratched my back and drew blood . You need punishment.
Pooja: I could not control Sir. You gave me such a powerful orgasm.
Shiva: I will have to punish you now. You should realize who is your Master.