Nirupama Iyer was a pretty girl living in Poondi, a village in Tamil Nadu state, sixty miles to the west of Chennai city. Her husband, Kishore worked as a machine operator in a spinning mill specialized in the production of sarees. As often in traditional India, their parents had arranged their marriage.Kishore was a hard working gentle man. Nirupama’s mother had inquired as discreetly as she could with the neighbours about Kishore’s habits : he never drank more than a glass of wine or beer a day, he never visited prostitutes, he never gambled, and he paid his rent and taxes quite regularly… He was the eldest of three brothers and a young sister. His other brothers had nice jobs in Bangalore and his sister was married abroad. In fact, Kishore was a dream for would be parents in laws.. However His pay was barely sufficient for the whole family to live from it. Nirupama had thus decided to take a job as a computer analyst in a company in Chennai. She had been trained for this job and thought she would have no problem to find a relatively well-paid job. She visited several companies until one of them agreed to hire her : the crisis had taken its toll, even in India. That was her first day of duty. Nirupama woke up early, took a shower and picked up the garments she had chosen on the previous evening : a simple salwar kameez, nothing fancy for her first day of work. The ample garment barely hid her pert breasts and her swaying hips. Kishore had had his eyes bulging out of their sockets, the first time he had met her.
– Nirupama! What a surprise! A long time no see! What can I do for you?
– My car doesn’t start and I need to go to Chennai for my first day at work! I know your offices are just a mile from my plant. Perhaps you could drop me there on your way…
– Uuhhh! In fact, I had taken a day off to mend my roof. The monsoon is coming soon and I don’t want to have any leaks in my ceiling…
– Oh please, Mr Dass: I really need to go to Chennai now or I am going to get late! It’s not acceptable for a new employee…
– Sorry to disappoint you, Nirupama! I would never have stopped on the road to pick you up! Professionally, I hate kameez : it’s a way to hide your nice body under a horrible potato bag! If you had come to me, wearing some beautiful embroidered saree with a short choli, I could have agreed to it but…..
– I am really in a hurry, Mr Dass! I will do whatever you want. I never wear sarees. I have just my wedding saree and it’s not appropriate for work… Wait : I was given a ceremony saree among my marriage gifts. It’s in silk but for my first work day, I won’t have to work hard! If you drive me to Chennai, I will put it on just for you! Could you fetch me at my home? I don’t like to be seen outdoors in a saree with my tummy in full view to strangers…
– OK, it’s a deal! Just how will you return here after work?
– Uhh: I didn’t think to it. There’s a bus rather late. I will try to find someone who will offer me a lift!
– As you want! You’re rather pretty and that would help to convince some men to ferry you. Just in case of problems, you can call me at my office. Here is the number! I leave around 7 PM!
– Thank you, Mr Dass! I am going to change immediately. Allow me about ten minutes to return home and change!
– Ok, Nirupama! See you soon!
She would go anywhere with such an outfit : so why in hell bother with a saree? She heard Mr Dass’s car arriving. She hurried out of her house. When the driver saw her, he just pulled out of his car and went to open the door for her. She somewhere was glad for the attention. Mr Dass was certainly a connoisseur about women and she relished to be admired by an expert! It was really exciting to feel his eyes roaming on her body exhibited by the sheer silk. It hugged all the contours of her body. She had never felt so sexy for years. Perhaps she should reconsider wearing a saree for the benefit of Kishore!
Nirupama was a bit afraid of being alone with a stranger in his car with just a saree, her marriage petticoat and a choli… and her undies, of course! But Mr Dass just chatted with her without making any lewd comments or gestures. Nirupama relaxed progressively and took pleasure in their conversation. Mr Dass had watched the most recent Kollywood films. He seemed especially a fan of Anushka Shetty or Samantha. Nirupama preferred Jyothika but Mr Dass loved Anushka and that led to heated discussions : many Indian people were quite partial in these matters… Nirupama was a bit surprised when Mr Dass stopped his car. She then realized they were just before the entrance of her new company. She thanked profusely her saviour and hurried to her work…
During the lunch pause and in the afternoon, Nirupama tried to find a car in her direction but to no avail. She phoned the bus company and learned that the evening bus was cancelled after a problem with the brakes. The man on the phone offered her to take another bus and walk for four miles in the night, a rather unwise suggestion for a girl alone… She had just an option left : she phoned to Mr Dass. She could feel his smile when he recognized her…
Nirupama was there ten minutes before. She hastily repaired her make up. In a bus, she would never have done it but when a boss came especially for her, that was the least she could do… A layer of lipstick, some blush for her eyes, just a touch of eyeliner and some powder on her nose and she was ready. She saw the car when it was three hundred yards from her and she smiled to the driver when he honked to attract her attention. Mr Dass jumped out of the car and opened the door for her. Just he took her elbow to help her into the car but she felt that was just polite…
– Have you contacted the garage for the repairs?
– No! I had no chance for it. It’s not too far : I will drop the keys just before they close down.
– Then you won’t have the car tomorrow. Do you want me to transport you again?
– That would be great! I have still to prepare food and wash my saree. I suppose you want me wearing a saree again!
– By all means! Isn’t it a bit late to prepare food for your husband?
– No : he is in the night shift for the moment. He won’t be back before 2 AM not counting his travel time! I am going to eat alone every evening for two weeks!
– A pity for a young bride! But just to cheer you up a little : here is a little present for having made the travel less dull!
Mr Dass handed Nirupama a bag with the logo of one of the best clothes shop in Chennai. She had never even entered this shop : far too expensive for her! She opened the bag and discovered a magnificent lilac cotton saree with a choli a bit darker… It would be quite perfect for work! She turned toward Mr Dass :
– I cannot accept such a gift, Sir! You are already so kind to drive me back!
– Don’t worry : my company is thriving and I can afford this little luxury. I would have bought for you a silk outfit but you told me you might have to work hard… Cotton was the best solution but if you want to show me your gratitude, just accept to accompany me to a restaurant. You have told me that your husband won’t be back before 2 or 3 AM. We will be able to get more acquainted without the stress of driving!
– Just remember I am married! I can’t accept a date in a restaurant with a stranger!
– Am I still a stranger for you? We have spent about two hours together and I’ve made no inappropriate gestures toward you so far!
– That is true but it would just be … improper! Perhaps if we would be better acquainted as you said!
– Then I would have invited you to try my outdoor swimming pool with waves!
– God! You must be very rich!
– Just tell me how much you are paid and I would offer you twice more to become my secretary! I really need a feminine touch in my business and especially when I deal with girls!
– We’ll see later! For the moment, I will accept your saree and wear it tomorrow when this one would be drying quietly… Just don’t come with another tomorrow. I don’t intend to start a collection! When my car will be repaired, I won’t ever wear a saree again, most probably!
– Never say never : never is a very long time for someone as young as you are!
The top boss had already invited her to a hush-hush restaurant that evening and it seemed that she had less reluctance about dating her boss than Nirupama had had… She even gave a wink to Nirupama when she told her she expected to have a nice time with the top boss. She had already taken off her bra and Panties, just to be ready for anything as she pointed out! Nirupama just shrugged : this woman’s husband was quite likely to become a cuckold before the end of the day! That was none of her business, just a side effect of Mr Dass’s insistence on her wearing a saree in his car!
When Nirupama retrieved Mr Dass, he opened the door for her again but when he took his seat, he grabbed her hand and fondled carefully its hollow. The sensation was mind-boggling : she arched her back and gasped. She even felt her pussy getting suddenly very moist. She realized that this little caress had been sufficient to make her really aroused. If Mr Dass had tried, she would certainly have offered him her mouth with the probable consequences afterwards. Fortunately, he didn’t realize his momentary advantage!
Even Mr Dass’s insistence on her wearing a saree had been a major turn on for her : she loved getting mildly ordered about by a dominant man. She had been a virgin when she had met Kishore and he had been the perfect teacher for an inexperienced girl but she had now outgrown him and she was ready for higher achievements. Mr Dass had just hinted to adult games and his discretion had spurred her imagination. She now wanted him to make some moves on her but he seemed not ready to attempt anything for the moment…
She had noticed a considerable change in the way he was looking at her and the areas he stared at. For the time being, when his eyes weren’t on the road, they were peeking at her prominent breasts that her silk saree displayed quite wantonly. The material was also slightly see through, especially when she was in front of the car lights. When Mr Dass dropped her in front of her house, she voluntarily accentuated the swaying of her shaky ass and the wobbling of her tits when she moved toward the house.
When she had been in school, her best friend had told her she was a cockteaser with breasts that were already quite firm and protruding. She had told Nirupama that boys were gossiping about her tits, wondering whether they had been enhanced. As an answer for the untold reprimand, she had switched to push up bras that pushed her tits forward even more aggressively as soon as she had been married. It was for the benefit of Kishore but he seemed not to have noticed it at all! Perhaps she had just been pretending and she was really the cockteaser her friend had told her she was!
She had put on again her ceremony saree she had worn two days before. Just she had made it tighter on her hips and she had pushed it down somewhat to give him a nice view on her navel… The interest of these silk sarees is the flimsy nature of the material. The saree was clinging to her frame, showing off the treasures of her body that were normally hidden. She had picked up a low cut choli that revealed much more of her cleavage than what Mr Dass had seen on the two previous days. He couldn’t take his eyes from her offered boobs. Kishore’s brother had once called Nirupama’s tits – weapons of mass seduction and she had laughed when he had said it. It was the first time she had tried to use such weapons and they seemed to be really efficient!
Suddenly the varnish broke with no advance notice. Mr Dass made sure there was no one in the street and he drew her to him. He hugged her much more violently than she had done. Her breasts were squeezed against his virile muscular chest. He caught her left tit with his hand and squeezed it as if he wanted to draw milk out of it. She moaned but didn’t try to push him away… That was just what she had wanted! He looked at her and smiled in a conniving way. He had understood she wanted to fuck and so he was! He moved down to her pussy and felt her through her saree. He thanked chance that she was wearing a silk garment, not that thick cotton garment you could find for a handful of rupees! Nirupama giggled and offered him her mouth. Knowing that the street was deserted and her husband was asleep had emboldened her. Normally Indian girls never kiss their mates in public. Even more so with a total stranger!
The car was passing through a small copse when Mr Dass turned suddenly to the right in a lane covered with dry grass. There were no traces of tyres : thus she could assume that no one would try to follow them. He stopped and switched off the engine… He went to open her door and she took his hand meekly. He was in charge : wasn’t he a man and a boss? He pushed her over the bonnet of the car and his hands were soon all over her body. He hugged her from behind and his hands started playing with her breasts. He seemed to enjoy mauling them tremendously. He began kissing her on her neck from behind as he continued fondling her boobs. She froze and stood still to let him total leeway with her! Nirupama was wondering who was seducing whom? She had done everything she could to put his mind ablaze but she made him now take all the initiatives : she would be able to tell Kishore Mr Dass had Molestationd her if her husband ever discovered it! She was an innocent girl a rich businessman had taken advantage on…
India is a place where carnal desires may be rather easily fulfilled! The very hot climate pushed you toward languor and sex addiction. She already knew that more than half of her female colleagues had a lover, two of them had two and another one was shared unbeknownst by a neighbor, a co-worker, her father in law and her husband… She couldn’t pretend she was sex starved with two, three of four men fucking her every day!!! She had confessed with a grin to Nirupama that she didn’t know who had sired her three children! Her husband was pestering her for a new pregnancy and maybe he had still no true offspring!
– I am all yours, sweetheart!
Mr Dass stripped her completely and he removed his shirt, his pant and his undies. It was the first time she could see him totally naked. Her gaze went immediately to his dick, her main subject of interest for the moment! It was huge : just about ten inches long and three inches and a half in diameter, twice bigger than her husband. She licked her lips in anticipation : a big cock was not all that mattered, knowing how to use it was much more important but a small cock was certainly unable to fill her and thus to satisfy her! The next minutes would tell her whether she would continue her seduction of Mr Dass or she would just throw him in the pit of her forgotten desires!
He grabbed by her buttocks and lifted her body from the car. God : fucking a girl standing up was a fantastic display of strength! Nirupama’s heart jumped in her chest. Certainly, Mr Dass was a very interesting man and she would love to get better acquainted with him. A last thrust into her pussy threw her over the edge and she screamed again when she reached a climax. Mr Dass just continued his assault and the fire grew again in her pussy. He put two fingers in his mouth and licked them. He then shoved them into her ass hole and she cummed again. Her husband had always needed about one hour between two climaxes he offered her. Certainly Mr Dass was a far better lover and they had plenty of time remaining.
Nirupama was cumming for the fourth time and she had not counted the minor orgasms when Mr Dass told her he was about to cum too. He asked her whether she was on the pill and if she had anything against him filling her pussy with his cum. She was so pleased hearing he was so caring that she gave him an open mouthed kiss :
– Good! If this point is settled, it will make things easier between us from now on…
– Maybe once you have ridden me, you may no longer be interested in me?
– On the contrary, I would like you to reconsider my offer of becoming my personal assistant! I may need you quite frequently and wouldn’t like to wait for evening or morning embraces!
– Could I deny such a simple thing to my Lord and Master?
– You’ll just have to explain your husband that I may need your assistance through a whole night or maybe for a few days training period!
– I think that if you double my wages as you have proposed, he will understand that I may have important duties with you!
She screamed when he began to really fuck her with his tongue. She was thumping wildly her hips and banging them up and down on the bed. It gave an idea to Mr Dass and he rolled her around with him still firmly embedded into her pussy. She was now straddling him… He took her by the hips and lifted her upward before letting her weight impale her back on his shaft.
She just understood the hint and started to lift herself from his embrace before sheathing her pussy around his stiff pole with a yelp of pure pleasure.
Nirupama was shivering in lust and pure passion. She had been dreaming of riding some well-endowed lover for years and finally this had happened. She had begged him to fuck her and now he had obliged her demand! He had shoved his huge joy stick hard into her tender pussy. She was lost in lust and total ecstasy. Mr Dass was ramming his cock harder and harder. There was no possible comparison between her husband and Mr Dass ways of making love!
Kishore stuck to the missionary position while her lover had already made her experiment three new positions. Her lover was maybe twenty years older than Kishore but she had cummed with him more than she had in the whole previous month and each of her climaxes was one hundred times stronger than anything Kishore had ever provided her. She had been playing with a baby boy and she was suddenly in presence of a true man!
They then went to Mr Dass’s offices. He summoned his secretary, telling her he trusted her to become their commercial executive in charge of advertising and on line contact. At least in her new job, her appearance wouldn’t shock any customer. Mr Dass told her he had already picked up her successor and he presented officially Nirupama to his whole staff. There were applauses and a few appreciative whistles from the male staff and some grudging glances from the female side : Nirupama was really pretty and the chances of some of the girls seducing the boss had been wiped out suddenly!
Mr Dass took Nirupama to a buying spree in the commercial zones. She didn’t protest this time when he bought for her a dozen silk or georgette sarees and two different cholis for each!
Nirupama just told him whether he could buy for her a bra and panties: her panties had been ruined when he had peeled them from her body and she hadn’t put on a bra. Her wobbling breasts were certainly perfect to lure Mr Dass into fucking her but were much less convenient for a personal assistant! He just shrugged and told her to wait a little when they would be alone. He led her toward a nearby hotel and rented a suite… She was stupefied : the bedroom was twice bigger than the whole apartment in which she lived with Kishore!
– Yes, Mr Dass!
– Good! I want you also to eliminate any hair from your pussy, your armpits your legs and your arms. In fact I never want to see any body hair on you! I will personally shave your anus!
– Do… Do you want to do anything there, Mr Dass?
– Certainly, Nirupama! No woman is complete if her mate doesn’t visit regularly her different holes! You’re so pretty that regularly just means daily!
Mr Dass began to kiss her all over from her toes to her ear lobes, there was not a square inch his mouth forgot… He then kissed more leisurely her tummy, licked her navel, before turning to her pussy. Her heart skipped a beat or several when he made her turn on her belly and kneel on the bed with her ass turned toward him! He had told her he wanted to visit her back passage and that he intended to use her that way every day. Her friends at school had told her it was awfully painful but she couldn’t deny Mr Dass something that seemed desperately important for him while it still disgusted her!
– Stop trying to escape, Nirupama! You had told that you were mine to do whatever I wanted and for the moment, I want to bugger you, to deflower your ass hole and open you for more pleasures!
– No! I don’t want! It hurts!
– That is true, but just for the first occasions until your ass will be accustomed to receive big intruders like my cock. I will need to use it four or five times before you start to really enjoy it! I initiated my brother’s wife into it and now she wants it in the ass only! She has told me that she feels totally owned when her husband takes her that way! Just he doesn’t know that I use her tight hole, too, and much more often than he does!
– Good, sweetie! Now you are ready to become a complete woman! You may scream as loud as you want : the house is sound proof : no one is going to hear anything!
Mr Dass presented the tip of his cock to the corrugated hole he intended to break through. The head disappeared swiftly into her. The shaft was somewhat less demanding but it grew bigger steadily. When it was at about mid distance, five inches from her sphincter, she gasped when the pain seized her. She yelled in anguish! Mr Dass calmly pulled out by two inches, greased again his cock around the rim of her ass hole and pushed back in. Nirupama opened her mouth in a silent scream as she felt her anus slowly yielding to the indomitable pressure! She had now about eight inches of his raging meat inside her. Mr Dass stopped for a moment and whispered to Nirupama’s ear :
– No… No, Mr Dass! I expected it to be much harder!
– That is a good girl! I will have now to force my entry in your deepest recesses and that may be really painful! I call this special moment : “breaking the pot”! I can make it short and hard or lengthy but with less pain! What is your choice?
– What do you prefer, Master?
– Certainly the hard and short way, so that I may have still time to fuck your tender pussy before it’s the moment to return home!
– Just do as you want! I wish to belong to you completely, to be fully owned by my master and I want you to become that master!
– That is a girl that I love! Brace yourself for your total deflowering!
Nirupama French kissed her Master to acknowledge her total surrender to him… He finally collapsed over her. They slept in a tight embrace stark naked one hour until the clock announced their afternoon together was finished. They took a shower together, him lathering her with soap and pushing a hosepipe in her pussy to clean it thoroughly. No need to do the same thing with her ass, as her husband never used her that way! She knelt at the feet of her Master and sucked him greedily until he filled her mouth with his superior seed! She swallowed it all, so proud of having given him such a magnificent hard on and of having been chosen to receive his cum inside her!
She woke up early in her haste to retrieve her master. Kishore returned from work at this moment and thought she had missed him. She laughed silently at his mistake but prepared food for him when he would wake up… She was waiting in front of her home nearly half an hour early. A sudden honk drew her out of her dreams : it was Sir Dass who was arriving about twenty minutes in advance. He seemed equally impatient to meet her again. He drove off but he didn’t take the direction of the city centre :
– No I have just decided we will start working around 10 AM. We have two hours to play together at my home!
It was the first time Nirupama had ever entered her master’s home. He walked up to her and pulled up her saree. It unwound from her body and fell to the floor. He undid her petticoat and hugged her, forgetting in his haste to remove her choli. He made no comments about her wearing no panties but wasn’t that his precise order? She had put on her knickers and a bra but Kishore hadn’t tried to explore her body. When he had left to go to sleep, she had removed her panties and dropped them in the dirty linen bag!
– Master, I have followed your orders to the letter! When do you want to fuck me and what hole will you choose?
– How about now? And I will opt for your mouth, just for starters!
– God! You are very anxious to get my cock deep into you, slut!
– Yes Master! I can’t wait for it! I really want to suck you off!
-Wait! Do you have a picture of your husband?
-Thus, your husband will see that you are now deeply attached to me and you are MY playmate, not his anymore! Tell him you are transferring your allegiance to me from now on!
Her Master clearly wanted her to make an oath to him… That was grandiloquent but she was deeply proud he wanted to make their pairing official somewhere. On his instructions, she knelt stark naked in front of the image on the wall and announced in a loud voice that she formally forswore her marital vows of faithfulness to him. Kishore would never touch her again unless her Master told her to submit to her husband! Her master made her turn around with her naked butt toward her husband’s picture. She opened her ass for him to signify he was of no importance to her, now! Mr dass stood in front of Nirupama and put his cock in front of her mouth.
– When you’ll take my big hard cock in your mouth, you will formally accept to become my fuck toy to do with you just as I want! You will then suck me so I can get hard and fuck your horny cunt again! I want it permanently drenched with your love juices whenever I am in your vicinity!
Nirupama obeyed quietly, thinking that if she weren’t on the pill, she would be impregnating herself as she was in her fertile period! Just thinking to a possible pregnancy made her cum violently! It seemed she was ready to carry a baby but with the vows she had taken that day, it would surely not be sired by Kishore! She would now love it to be done by her Master!!! It was strange she now always referred to him as her Master, not with his name! It was probable a mark of total subservience! He told her he wanted to immortalize that day by taking photos of them playing together. She giggled at the idea of her master watching pictures of her and him, years later. He went to a cupboard and came back with a pile of lingerie pieces he had bought on the previous day, just for her! There would have no size problems as he had noted her sizes on their previous encounter.
Her master started with a series of pictures of Nirupama exhibiting the main assets of her body, then he positioned himself just between her wide spread thighs (another picture). Then he pushed aside the string covering her pussy slit (picture) and pushed his rock hard cock into her dripping twat (picture). He then stood up lifting her in the air with him (several pictures before sitting down with her straddling him, impaled completely on his superior cock. She screamed aloud in total bliss (picture)… That was probably the pose she would pick up for her purse! He finally cummed deep in her pussy (picture) and pulled out slowly. A river of hot cum oozed out of her ravaged fuck hole (picture) Maybe she would also take a copy of this one, just to watch herself totally owned by her Master!
-Even in public places?
-Wherever you want! I am your obedient slave and I don’t want to ever disappoint you!
-Then I want you on your four and in the double. You have had my cock in your butt just yesterday and it still needs stretching out until it’s as easy to enter as your pussy!
Nirupama hastily took the position her Master had ordered her to take. She was still sore from her first butt fucking but it was just unthinkable not to obey a direct order from her Master. She just whispered to him :
-I know, cunt! That was why I fucked your pussy to make it easier for you when I would visit your back passage!
-You are marvellous, Master! You always think to anything in advance! I am quite lucky you have decided to own me!
-Actually, it’s you who knocked at my door, offering you to my dirtiest desires!
-Yes but I was just looking for some help, not sex!
-You never know what lies behind a door!
-Push in your belly, as if you were defecating! It will open up your ass hole and help you receive my cock with less pain but don’t worry : in a week or so, the pain will have receded, almost disappeared!
Nirupama obeyed and felt her sphincter gradually loosen as if she was about to shit. Just nothing would come out! On the contrary, something really huge would pop into her! She wasn’t terrified as she would have been just a week before : she was awaiting quietly the orders of her lover! That was now her only duty and she relished submitting to him. She was deadly frightened about being soon to be fucked in the ass again but she would never have imagined trying to escape or refuse him to exert his rights on her body : A good slave never rebels against her master!
He entered her pussy from underneath and her hips bucked wildly. He also grabbed her tits from behind and started mauling them in his strong hands. Nirupama screamed in bliss but kept the position… He pushed in deeper until his cock head collided with her cervix! She had taken his whole length to the hilt in just two thrusts. She marvelled before the success of the training her master had given her. She was now quite sure that Kishore with his small cock would never be able to make her cum any more and it seemed to her quite proper! He would have to use her back passage or her mouth but he would never agree to it! She screamed again when he pressed on her clit with his forefinger. She bucked helplessly. She finally found the courage to tell her Master :
– Whatever my sweet Nirupama wants!
He pulled completely out of her pussy and lifted his cock just a little. He coated his cock and her anus with butter straight from the fridge. He smeared it deeply in her anus and she could feel it melting progressively. His prick quite naturally wedged itself against her anus. It was so slick that half of the head disappeared into it without any effort.
-I think that your back passage just begs to receive my cock, Nirupama! We are going to satisfy it!
Mr DASS was remaining still, his body covering her back and his cock deep in her ass while she would have loved being fucked really hard, NOW! It seemed she would have to push the Start button. She rotated her hips around her Master’s cock, slightly at the beginning then with more force. She then moved forward, obtaining a moan from her Master. It was encouraging and she pushed back on him until he was fully lodged into her hindquarters. Her Master’s cock twitched but still didn’t enter in action. She then pulled upward more decidedly, clenching her pussy muscles. She bore back on him, after having completely loosened her muscles. She started again with more vigour, milking his cock like a peasant milking a cow or a goat. Mr DASS seemed to enjoy the treatment as he screamed in ecstasy and grabbed her by the waist…
-Do me, Master, fuck me! Fuck me like the lowliest whore! I want your cock, I want your cum deep inside me! Fuck me! Ram your magnificent cock into me!
Nirupama was ablaze. Her Master drew her to him, using all his strength to get deeper into her. He pumped her offered butt slowly and, soon, he was ready to cum. He turned her so that she was facing the mirror on the wall. He looked right at her reflection and told her :
-Now I am going to push a huge load of my cum into your ass, Nirupama. Can you feel my swollen balls against your pussy? They are filled with my hot sperm and I am going to drain them completely in your tight ass hole! Here it comes!
-Well, Nirupama dear, my hot seed is now coating the lining of your intestines,deep inside you. Tell me you are proud to receive my cum wherever and wheneverI want! Tell me you enjoy when I fuck you, that you belong to me, that you aremy obedient slave! Tell me!
-Yes, Master : you have planted your noble seed in my pussy, in my mouth and inmy ass and I cummed with you deep inside me! You have owned me completely and Iwill always enjoy whenever you will just touch me! You are my Master and I amyour slave! You have decided that I would enter to your service! Just tell mewhat precisely my role will be! I want to make you proud of me!
-Quite simple : you will have to play different roles in my company :secretarial work for me : typing letters, opening the incoming mail andpreparing the letters for me to read, sending the bills to customers andmanaging my time schedule… The second part will be, of course, seeing thatall my sexual wishes are fulfilled but our short acquaintance makes me thinkthat you will certainly succeed in a new promising branch of our activities!
-And what is it?
-You know that many marriages in India are arranged between families. Theproblem is that families may lie on the qualities of their offspring, saying heis quite interested by a girl while he is definitively queer. They may pretendhe has an interesting job with big expectations when he is about to be firedand that he would make a totally faithful husband while he has a different girlin his bed every night and often several at the same time! The bride’s familyis often ready to pay high sums to be sure of their future son in law!
-OK but what will I do exactly?
-Enquire about the guy’s job, chat with his boss and meet the future groom. Youcould wear then a sexy transparent saree or some very attractive outfit. Youwill try to seduce him. Whether you succeed or not won’t make a difference forthe bride’s family : they will be quite eager to pay me in any situation!
-I see but you have never been asked to test the faithfulness of the bride?
-Of course, but that is my own job! There is just the possibility that the would-bebride is a lesbian. Your help would be then quite welcome but I will have totrain you to become bi so you could be able to seduce a girl! I promised you todouble your salary but you will receive in addition nice tips when you returnfrom a mission with pictures proving the guy had kissed you or had done betterthan that!
-Do… do you imply that I may have to actually fuck the guys?
-Of course, silly! Then we will have the definitive proof of the guy’sinfidelity!
Nirupama was so deeply entranced in her subservience to Mr Dass that she didn’tfeel his demand to exceed normality : he was her lover and he could ask herabout anything short of murder! She would try to perform her job to her maximumstrength and beyond!
They rearranged their clothes… Just Nirupama stayed naked under her choli andsaree with just her petticoat on. Mr Dass made her walk a long time in thecrowded streets, just to get her used to feel the cool morning breeze on hernaked pussy. She came to enjoy it : it was so naughty to be the fuck toy of hermaster! When she had to stop to cross a road, she took the opportunity of thecrowd to press against Mr Dass. Her flimsy silk saree was so thin that she feltas if she was naked in his embrace in the middle of a crowd. For some reason,it aroused her violently. Her pussy started dripping with her love juices andshe couldn’t wait to be at Mr Dass’s offices : he then could fuck her to hisleisure!
Her master must have shared her thoughts as he suddenly hasted toward his offices.He presented her to the other members of his staff, two secretaries and a youngquite handsome man before leading her to his personal office. Mr Dass lockedthe door behind them. Nirupama wasn’t surprised when he stripped her nakedswiftly. He moved back to be able to watch her whole lascivious body. Hefumbled in his garments to extract his cock. He pushed her over the couch andimmediately started entering her as she lay on her back on the bed. He liftedher legs over his shoulders and slowly pushed in. She was so tight but so wetthat it felt pure heaven for him. Nirupama moaned in pain and pleasure as heworked his huge cock into her. Finally his balls touched her ass. He pulledback and went in again with more strength. She was writhing helplessly on thebed.
Mr Dass kept up a slow pace and Nirupama just lay on the small bed, wailingeach time he bottomed out in her pussy but certainly not in pain : just pureunadulterated lust! He could feel her muscles tighten and then relax as shecame repeatedly under his continuous assaults. She marvelled at hisextraordinary staying power! He was really the epitome of big cockeddomineering Indian men able to seduce any girl!
After he had cummed into her pussy, Nirupama was told to stay naked and starttyping letters. Mr Dass was bending over her shoulder to check if she wasmaking faults and errors but her spelling was perfect, far better than the girlhe had ousted earlier. He complimented for her work and Nirupama blushed withpleasure. She pushed her breasts forward to offer her master a better view onher tits and he gawked in surprise : Nirupama was as sexy as she was wicked! Hecouldn’t wait to see how she would perform with her first customer : men areoften rather stupid when they are near a really pretty girl and the man coulddetect there was some sort of a trap for him! Would Nirupama be clever enoughfor that task?
Baskaran checked the appointment schedule : long term patients and few womenthat day… Hmmm : Nirupama Majumdar : a new one he had never met. There was apeeping hole in the wall to survey customers and he checked the people in thewaiting room… When his eyes fell on Nirupama, he thought they would jump outof their sockets : Nirupama could have been a star in Bollywood. She wasn’tpretty : she had a body to die for! She was wearing a saree that hugged closelyher body with a long choli that covered her belly but left a very good view onher cleavage. If she was there, she was probably not coming from the topBrahmin families from the city who often preferred doctors from high castes!She was probably some prostitute from Kolkata : very pretty but totally unfitfor a marriage with someone of importance! Just, none of his usual femalepatients had ever been so pretty! He had to seduce her! He envisioned anidyllic life with the high family Bappa Rao as his wife and the pretty NirupamaMajumdar as his pampered sweet heart!
Baskaran really wanted her badly. Just, looking at his big cock, he wondered ifNirupama could take his big eight inches. Many girls he had fucked had screamedawfully in pain when he had taken their cherries on his auscultation bed… Butif she was some prostitute as he guessed, she would have no problemaccommodating him. They would enjoy each other. He wanted to see how Nirupamawould handle such a superior cock… When Baskaran invited Nirupama into hisoffice, he could have a detailed view on her assets, the pert huge boobs withtheir proud nipples, her slender waist and wide hips, her proud buttocks. Shewalked like a dancer with her hips rolling and her tits swaying gracefully. Shewas probably braless and he would bet she didn’t wear knickers or any undiesunder her tight saree…
Nirupama smiled to him. She was so attractive that his immediate objective wasjust to help her out of that magnificent embroidered saree… If he didn’t makea stupid mistake, they would spend a wonderful moment together and he wouldlove to install her in the small apartment above his office, a typicalbachelor’s flat where he had kept dozen of girls, usually for a few days beforehe got tired of them! He kept his professional tone to ask her :
-Good morning, miss Majundar! What is your problem?
Nirupama vaguely complained of headaches and continuous tiredness. Baskaranmade her lie on the table and palpated her tits. In fact, he merely felt themand discovered they were even more gorgeous than what he had expected from hergeneral appearance! The young woman seemed embarrassed and played with her bag,twisting it repeatedly as he plaued with her boobs and her nipples. The waitwas finally too much for him and he grabbed her hand and placed it on his cock!He took an aggressive tone to tell her :
-Look at what you have done to me with your provocative stance! Now you have todo something to relieve me!
-What can I do for you, doc? I don’t understand!
– I think that if you kiss me and suck my big cock in your sweet mouth, I mayreach the relief I desperately need…. Will you help me? If you do so, Ipromise I won’t Molestation or molest you in any way!
-No! I can’t do anything like that : I’m married!
-Liar : you don’t wear the red dot on your forehead, no mangalsutra (collarworn in many Indian states by married women) around your neck, no toe-ring andnot even marriage rings in the western style : you aren’t married, maybe asimple prostitute and I would be stupid not to take advantage on you!
Nirupama seemed bewildered by Baskaran’s affirmations? She continued to playwith her purse where she had hidden a small camera. She had already the proofthat Baskaran wasn’t an adequate suitor for the daughter of Lady Mitra! Baskaranquietly removed his lungi and then peeled off his loincloth. He appeared nakedin front of Nirupama. He was quite proud of his manhood : it was eight incheslong, nicely bigger than Kishore’s cock but nothing to compare with Mr Dass’sone. It was now her point of comparison : anything smaller than nine inches wasa boy’s tool, ten was a normal man and above twelve was gigantic but Baskarannever could dream entering in that category!
Unaware of the loathing with which Nirupama was considering his manhood, Baskaranwalked menacingly toward his prey. She pretended she was afraid :
-Oh no, Sir, it’s too big! It would never fit inside me! I would be completelyravaged!
-Don’t worry! I have already fucked girls much smaller than you are! Nothingwill happen just ultimate pleasure to dance around a cock filling you to thebrim. It will fit in nicely! You will enjoy it when I will be fully inside yourtender pussy! It will just be another experience for you!
Baskaran stopped and pulled out somewhat to allow her to breathe somewhat buthe almost immediately pushed back his long shaft even deeper into her throat!He pulled out of her mouth completely. He asked her to suck his balls and heguided her face toward his crotch. She dutifully took each of his huge ballsfor about a minute, licking them like the lowliest trollop. He threw his headbackward in total bliss. Then he told her to take his shaft back into hermouth. This time he didn’t need to force his entry. Nirupama was curiouslystill holding her bag… He suddenly increased his pace. He started gruntinglike a rutting pig and Nirupama let out a loud moan as he was erupting in hermouth! He was shooting his load down her throat and she kept her mouth bobbingup and down on his cock to clean his cock until it fell from it, completelylimp!
After a short delay, they started kissing again and Nirupama wrapped her armsaround Baskaran’s neck and waist and kissed him back. She could have stoppedthen : she had certainly more than enough pictures to indict him but she wantedthe ultimate proof that Mr Dass had hoped for : a picture of Baskaran reallyfucking her! The marriage would be certainly cancelled with no hope offorgiveness for the culprit! Nirupama felt excited just as if she was playingthe role of some James Bond girl in a new film! Baskaran pushed her pallu down,sliding it on her luscious breasts. Her saree was now hanging from her waist,where she had tucked it in well below her navel, in a very sexy pose
Baskaran just took no heed to her protests and pulled down the pallu quitehard. Her saree uncoiled from around her waist. He pulled off her saree fullyand threw it away… it landed on the floor like a rag! Then he turned towardher face and took her lips in a very authoritative manner! He was the man andshe just had to submit. He kissed her madly and he grabbed her by the waist :it wasn’t some loving gesture, just a way to reach for the back of herpetticoat. He lifted it and uncovered her ass that wasn’t protected by anyknickers!
-No undies! I thought so! You’re a whore, a Randi and you were bold enough toenter my office without anything under your saree!
Baskaran lifted completely her petticoat, baring her milky thighs and ass :Indian girls from the Northern states have normally a very clear complexionwhile some girls from the south are almost black and working in the open underthe punishing sun is sure to make your skin darker but Nirupama never exposedherself to the sun in the open! Baskaran put his hand on her ass and pressed itdown.
– Now let’s proceed to the most important moment of this day!
Baskaran got on top of her with his cock hanging and then he put Nirupama’slegs on his shoulders and kissed her, she returned the kiss. He rubbed his cockon her pussy lips. He was quite proud of his monster cock but he wasn’t awarethat she had already found a man with a much bigger girth and had ridden himwith no adverse effects, just plain unadulterated pleasure! He pushed into her,he was really stretching her out, he thought but she wasn’t screaming for himto stop splitting her open as he had prepared to hear : god : had he seducedher so deeply that she didn’t care about the pain any more?
She grabbed once more her bag and took a few pictures of his cock deeplyembedded in her pussy with Baskaran’s face in plain view. She smiled in triumphbut he thought she was just trying to soften him; She put two fingers on eitherside of her pussy to open it wider. He ascribed to that gesture the fact thathe had entered her so easily. He could see already his balls banging againsther pussy. He started pulling out slowly and she covered his face with kisses.He announced that he was going to come. She wrapped her legs tightly around himand reached for her purse. He finally got up and pulled out his cock. He justtold her to rearrange her clothes and come back whenever she needed it. He wasjust a bit surprised that she didn’t try to stay with him a bit longer. Shepaid him the normal fee for a visit to the doctor and left…
When Mr Dass watched the gallery of photos, he congratulated Nirupama for herexceptional achievement!
-Our poor Baskaran will never marry with his beloved fiancée and I will surelyget a nice bonus on which I will give you exactly the half! I don’t thinkyou’ll have to make such deep enquiries quite often but now I know that I cantrust your cooperation in the future!
The pictures had deeply aroused Mr Dass and he couldn’t wait to fuck Nirupama’spussy raw. He didn’t need to wait for her agreement : hadn’t she pledged tosatisfy all his sexual needs! On his instructions, Nirupama was wearing thesale saree with the same wrinkled petticoat and no undies. And plenty of cumdroplets on it : she felt like a cheap whore. Mr Dass just grabbed her sareeand ripped into pieces without bothering peeling it from her body. She wasplaying the role of herself with Doc Baskaran for Mr Dass’s enjoyment: shetried to prevent him from tearing her saree, pleading with him that she wasmarried and his cock was too big for her tiny pussy. Just Mr Dass was craftierthan Baskaran : in no time, the back of her petticoat had been torn from herbody and her lovely ass was offered to his lust! He grabbed her by the waistand forced her on his knee. He proceeded to offer her a good spanking… Shescreamed in pain and despair, as the strokes were for real. When she tired ofwrithing on his knee, he just shoved a finger, then two into her ass hole. Shesquirmed wildly but she couldn’t escape from his grip…
She stopped resisting immediately and she kissed him fervently. She was totallytamed! She was flabbergasted : she had cummed while she was spanked hard!Mixing pain and pleasure was a simple proof that she had completely surrenderedto her Master. He offered her a rich reward : he took from a bag an enormousdildo he had just received : it had the same size and girth as his own cock butit was covered with a forest of bulges. He shoved it in her drenched pussy andhe had to work it hard a long time until it was lodged completely into herpussy! Nothing so big had ever entered her pussy, that was quite sure and whenhe worked this dildo in and out of her pussy, it felt as if she was fucked by adonkey or a small horse but she had never asked her master to spare her : painwas now a much needed part of her sexuality! Her Master caressed tenderly herbutt.
-I want you this evening to go back home to your cuckolded husband naked underyour saree with this dildo in your pussy. If Kishore wants to use your pussy,he will find it too stretched out for his small cock and too sore for you totake any pleasure with him. You will nonetheless tease him until he has fuckedyou and cummed in your pussy. You will tell him afterwards that you wereunprotected even if it’s a lie! It will be the last time you’ll be allowed tofuck him without a condom…. From now on, you won’t take any contraceptivepills and I will be the only one fucking you bareback. In a month or so, whenwe’ll be sure you are pregnant with my child, you may resume fucking yourworthless husband!
-Just how will I explain him that I am pregnant if he must wear a condom at anytime?
-Just tell him you must have conceived it tonight, the last time he had fuckedyou bareback! We will wait until you have had two or three children beforetelling him that none of them are his. He will probably ask for divorceimmediately, I think and you will move into my household…
-As your wife?
-Certainly not : as my personal servant maid and fuck toy!
-I understand, Master! I am not worthy to become your permanent companion!