0 comments/ 21098 views/ 2 favorites Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 01 By: dan57 Rohini and Vanessa were the closest friends! From an idea by Dalhia57 Dalhia is a mine of story plots. Some may be quite at odds with my own feelings but others are completely in tune. I just hope that the first ones don't give too bad stories while the second will really be enjoyed by the readers. At least, they are a real pleasure to write when I feel really in tune with the plot like here. - - - Rohini and Vanessa were students in a Grande Ecole in Paris. Many of the best scientific students in France don't go to University but continue their studies in an almost completely separate scholar system, almost unknown elsewhere in the world : the Grandes Ecoles (literally High Schools) where they begin with two or three years of high level Maths and Physics courses with maddening work hours, then a selection through an examination with a very limited number of accepted students. Ingénieurs have nothing to do with engines or the management of industrial plants as some people occasionally think in the rest of the world. Some of the French engineers may be physicists, chemists or specialists of any branch of science while other ones build bridges, planes, cars or roads. If the two or three first years were devoted to hard work with very little time for any distraction, flirt or binge drinking (if the student wants to be in the happy few accepted in a school); the rest of the studies afterward is in comparison just like vacations but the accepted students had proved that they could work under maximal pressure and deliver good results in such extreme conditions. Such students often become assets in International companies looking for high potential people. Rohini was an Indian girl. Her father lived in New Delhi but he came from Chandernagor, one of the former cities of the French colonies in India. He had worked with French military engineers when he lived there and he knew the value of such studies. In the school she had been selected into, Rohini had become the close friend of a French girl named Vanessa. Rohini and Vanessa had never wondered about the reasons that had made them become close friends. Both were tall and lithe, with voluptuous curves that had made them the wet dreams of most of their male colleagues. Both were shy with boys even if they were quite interested by them! They had just a common peculiarity that divided them from their other female class mates ; they had a rather dark or olive skin that was extremely visible in comparison with the white or the black skin of most of the other students... None of them suffered from that special appearance : their fellow students were too highly educated to harbor any idea of racism. The few who had such ideas had been pretty soon black listed by the other students and had chosen to return to other more conventioal universities. Rohini had tried her best to comfort Vanessa when her mother had suddenly died, just one year before the end of their studies. They had been in the middle of their examinations at that moment and Vanessa hadn't even been able to attend the funerals that took place abroad. Rohini was too much engrossed by their exams to inquire. At the end of June, it was Rohini's turn to receive very bad news from home : she received a telegram telling her that her father had fallen ill and her uncle had added that the doctor prognostic wasn't very good. She had better to come home fast if she wanted to see him in his last moments. Of course, she took a ticket on the first plane to New Delhi. She just left a letter to Vanessa, telling her how sad she was not to give her an appropriate good bye! Rohini was pretty sure she would never see Vanessa again, especially if she found a job in India... When her plane landed at Indira Gandhi airport, Rohini relished the hot and dry weather of her home country. It changed her from the rain she had endured for weeks in France. It wasn't the rain itself that had bothered her but the lack of sun : the weather had been cloudy for weeks with just a few hours of sun and blue sky! She went to her father's flat and she dropped her wallets there before phoning to her uncle in order to have the latest news about her father. Her uncle seemed relieved that she had been able to arrive so fast. Rohini took a taxi to the hospital where her father had been transported. It was a shock to the young girl to discover her father she had left looking strong and healthy. He was so pale, his skin had turned gray and there were several monitors on a rack and an automatic pump that poured some medicine in his veins... Rohini's father, Vidhan, greeted her with a weak voice, expressing his sorrow not to have been able to pick her up at the airport. He made a wide apologetic gesture to show the syringes and the pipes that maintained him in life. There was another man sitting on a chair near her father's bed. Rohini didn't know him but she made a formal Namaste (salute with hands joined and a deep bow of the head) just to be polite. The man returned the salute and presented himself. - Hello, Rohini! My name is Mukherjee Rao and I'm your father's boss. Perhaps he had talked to you about me? Rohini had never met Mr Rao but her father Vidhan had often spoken of him in his letters and mails. Wages in India were far lower than in Europe and her father would have been unable to support her without the help of his boss. He had promoted her father, allowing him to work extra hours to get a higher pay, offering him a company car to reduce his expenses and plenty of other financial gestures. Rohini perfectly knew what she herself owed to Mr Rao! As they chatted, Rohini watched closely her father's boss : he was taller than her father, about 6 feet, a wide chest and bulging muscles on his arms. From what he told her, Mr Rao was a sportsman, practicing bicycle, tennis, golf, horse riding and sailing. No wonder he looked that young despite his fifty years. Mr Rao would have certainly beaten most of her fellow students in any competition, even though he was twenty five years older than them. Most of them were couch potatoes and never practiced any physical activities... Mr Rao excused himself and returned to his office, telling Vidhan that he would come back later... As soon as Mr Rao had left, Vidhan called for Rohini to come nearer him. - Rohini, my darling daughter, I'll be frank with you : the doctors don't give me more than a month or two before I die. Apart for my brothers, who have their own family to manage, you won't have any support in life. I'm not rich and I couldn't offer you a rich dowry. - It's not important, Daddy. Now I could find a good job in Europe and dowries don't exist there. Most European girls marry guys they love and build up their couple on their own. - I know it but I'm Indian and YOU are Indian, if I must make you remind it. In our country, most marriages are arranged by family. Love is just secondary. It will come as you get accustomed to live with your husband! I would die in peace if I knew my daughter is conveniently settled. I would have loved to know my grand children but I'm afraid I won't have that pleasure! Will you obey to the last wills of you dying father, Rohini? Rohini had to make the strongest effort to calm herself and keep a steady voice. She had thought that she had gotten free of the overpowering but outdated customs of her home country. She felt a free woman like most of the students she had known in Paris and these custom suddenly jumped at her throat, trying to force her to accept a marriage with someone she didn't even know, probably much older than she was! Maybe he would want her to be a stay at home wife, just taking care of his household and his children while she had expected she would become someday a very important executive in a big international company, a respected woman but respected for her intelligence and her own professional skills and not for the cleanliness of her home or the wealth of her husband! Vidhan pressed the question : he was anxious to have an answer, a positive one, of course! - Rohi, my dear daughter, please, tell me you agree to meet the man I chose for you! Rohini wanted to weep, to tell her father she couldn't accept to become an object in a man's home, that she wanted to be independent, to have a life of her own but that implied to cause terrible grief to her father. She was dizzy with sorrow! She would have given a million dollars to have her friend Vanessa to confide to, to support her and give her some shrewd advices... As Vidhan insisted for an answer, arguing that his health was declining, Rohini asked her father who he had exactly in mind. Perhaps, the guy would be quite interesting and she wouldn't be adverse to that marriage, after having taken everything into consideration. Vidhan wasn't too keen to answer but when he realized that his daughter was adamant in her resistance, he finally granted her demand. - Rohini, I would like you to marry Mr Rao, my boss! I know he is thirty years older than you are but remember that without his constant help, I would never have been able to support your studies in France. His wife has died one year ago, leaving him with a daughter. When he saw a photograph of you, he told me he was fascinated by you. I rapidly understood he was really in love with you and wanted you to become his wife. Actually he is very rich and he wants to enjoy life with a new young wife. He intends to transmit progressively his business empire to his daughter (and her would-be husband). He isn't interested by any dowry : he is too wealthy to care. Even if he passed out, he proposed to give you a part of his shares so that you'll never have to work during all your life! - So you are ready to sell your daughter to your boss! - Our family is in debt with him and you are, too, Rohini, don't forget it! Even if I'm to die shortly, I don't want the honor of our family soiled by my scion! How else do you want to repay Mr Mukherjee Rao? Rohini had no answer to that question, even if the modern Occidentalized girl she was at heart was revolted by it... But she was also an Indian girl, who considered the will of her father as sacred. After hours of discussion with him, she finally and very reluctantly gave in and submitted to her father's decision. She was very unhappy with it but accepted her father's last will. Vidhan was so ill that he wanted to accelerate the proceedings as much as possible. The Indian man in his last stage seemed to be really in a hurry to hand over his daughter to his boss. The reason of his sudden haste appeared soon clearly : he was declining awfully fast. Thus, instead of the usual pharaonic feast of Indian marriages with hundreds of guests, the ceremony was held in front of a very small number of friends of the bridegroom, as Rohini's friends lived in France. She wouldn't have liked them discovering she was getting married to a man twice her age! The only one she would have wished to attend was her friend Vanessa and she wasn't there! Rohini at that moment thought she had never met the daughter of her future husband... - Mr Rao? - We are about to get married, Rohini! You should start giving me my name or use endearment expression such as dear, darling, my love,... It will surely help you get used to being my wife! - You're right, dear! I wondered why I never met your daughter! Is there a problem with her! - Yes, I'm afraid of it : she considers this marriage as a treason against the memory of her mother! I should have remained a widower all my life, mourning my late spouse, on her point of view, but she promised to come and visit us after the marriage. As your father is terminally ill, I thought it better to postpone our honeymoon trip... - An honeymoon trip? You never talked about it, Mukherjee! - Difficult in such conditions but I think it absolutely mandatory to make us feel like a true couple. I intend to take you back home already pregnant with our first child! - Yuhh! Our first child! We are not even married and you already think to your offspring! - I'm very wealthy : so, I think this question is of primary importance! I'll be very blunt about it : my first wife has just given me a daughter and I absolutely want a male heir! So, I don't want you to take any pill or other contraceptive medicine for any reason! I don't intend to take any precautions with you either and babies will just be a welcome gift from Gods! You are young and I'm still very virile. So I intend to give you a very large family! Rohini was appalled : her future husband wanted to transform her into a regular breeder and that had never been one or her priorities! For the wedding ceremony, she put on a red saree. The family of Mukerjee put flower collars around their neck. His sister, Avunka, had braided white flowers in Rohini's long hair. Finally, she covered the bride's head with the pallu of her saree and pulled it down to cover her face : a good typical Indian bride should be very shy! Avunka finally led her sister to the nuptial room. The bridegroom was waiting for his spouse there, sitting on a huge settee. He was wearing a thin black cotton kurta and a traditional white cotton dhoti. When he saw the two women entering, he stared at his wife with lusty eyes. Rohini was pretty and young with luscious curves, the perfect combination to attract a middle aged man. Moreover, he knew that she was still a virgin and he intended to enjoy the defloration of the young woman! Rohini perfectly knew it and the future events made her into a nervous wreck by now. Avunka led her slowly to the bed, just to increase the stress for Rohini. She made her sit on the bed, rearranging her saree. Avunka took a series of pictures of the bride with her face covered by her pallu, just for the pleasure of teasing Rohini. - My brother, you have chosen a very pretty maid! She is so shy and beautiful. I'm pretty sure that you'll really enjoy your wedding night! She has wide hips : she will give you plenty of male heirs in the coming years! Finally, Avunka left at last with a smirk to her mouth, closing the door behind her. Rohini sat silently on the bed, mesmerized by the fear. Her husband kept sitting on the settee. He finally ordered his wife to fetch him a glass of alcohol. She obeyed meekly, serving him without a word. She stayed standing and he didn't even propose her to sit down or take another glass for herself. He got up and sat close to her. Rohini was terrified. He smiled to her and he lifted the pallu of her saree in order to discover her face. She had a large nose ring with a chain leading to her head pieces of jewellery. Her fore arms were glittering with gold bangles and rubies were decorating the head piece on her forehead. The elaborate collar and heavy chandelier earrings hampered her moves. Her husband brought his face close to hers and brushed her lips lightly with his hand. He caressed her cheeks and hair, before bending down and kissing her on the lips at last. - My darling bride, you are just stupendous! Your fresh lips make my blood boil and my heart beat into a frenzy. I may be twice older than you are, but I intend to prove you that old doesn't rhyme with soft, at least for me! Don't you think so? - I'm sure of it,... darling! - Honey, I am so lucky to have your young and healthy body, all to myself, for my pleasure, on my bed, completely at the mercy of my lust for your young flesh. Don't expect to sleep this night! - I will do my best to satisfy my Lord, my Rajah! Rohini stood, blushing beet root just in front of her husband. He made her turn around to admire her from any angle. He caressed her long carefully pleated hair, then he removed the pallu of her saree, to reveal her choli. He had chosen it especially : it was a replica of cholis from the sixteenth century and it was so short that it didn't cover completely her boobs : a good quarter of them were totally exposed under the loose blouse. The cleavage was also widely exhibited, much more than she had ever been, even when wearing a bikini top on the beaches of the South of France. Of course, she couldn't wear a bra under such a minimum choli. Rohini stood before her husband with her head down in shame, while he was staring lewdly at her breasts. - You have such magnificent breasts. They look so yummy, so large, so round, so gorgeous that I can's wait to maul them with my hands! They are so enticing, so ultimately beautiful that my cock has grown erect just by looking at them' I would like to rub it along the valley separating them later! It will be a delight, I'm sure of it! Rohini did not reply. Mukherjee immediately got up and removed hastily his kurta. It was the first time, she had a direct view on her husband's body. He was inordinately strong and built like a bull. His chest was huge like a barrel. It was dark and very hairy -- with grey hair. That repelled her but she refrained from commenting on it : a bride shouldn't tell her husband she doesn't like his appearance. The muscles on his shoulders were bulging : he looked like the Himalayan mountains. Mukherjee was wearing a thin dhoti with a white langoti (a loin cloth) underneath. Rohini could clearly see that his langoti was making an obscene tent, stretched out completely by a large baseball bat! Mukherjee had a really huge hard on. She got completely frightened looking at the size of it, just thinking that in a few minutes, she would be expected to accommodate that monstrous log in her tight pussy... She turned away from him, about to scream in fear. Her husband came behind her and took her in his arms. His huge and very hard cock was just poking against her bottom. The flimsy fabric of her saree and her petticoat wasn't an obstacle and she could feel it exploring her buttocks. He groped her breasts from behind and started cupping them avidly in his hands, lightly fondling her nipples, while pressing his erection into her buttocks. He was taking total possession of her body, announcing her that he owned her completely and that he intended to take full use of her body, that very day and in the future. No was certainly a word he would never allow her to pronounce! Mukherjee continued to kiss and nibble at her nape, commenting endlessly on the firmness of her young breasts. - You'll see in a few months, when your breasts will be filled with milk, they will look and feel twice bigger, Rohini! But your baby will be fed only powdered milk! I will keep your delicious milk for my consumption only! If you produce too much for my needs, you'll transform a part of it into cheese or butter : it will be your main task, outside of coping for my sexual needs, of course, my dear spouse! - Yes, my Rajah! I'll be your obedient milk slave! Mukherjee didn't understand the mild sarcasm. - I like you, Rohini, especially when you are so obedient. You will do your duty to your husband by feeding your milk to him! While he whispered to her ear, he kept fondling her breasts and caressing her hips through her saree. - Before we explore new pleasures for you, Rohini, I should ask you whether you prefer when a cock or a finger enters your pussy or when you have your clit frigged? - I don't know, my Lord: I've never... - Don't tell me you have never touched yourself! - Never! I'm a pure virgin! - Not even caressed a man's cock in your hand or your mouth? - Never! I kept myself pure for my future husband! - And now I'm officially your husband, I'll harvest and plunder the fruits of your temperance! Mukherjee then made Rohini turn over. When she was facing him with her nipples pointing to him, he pulled her to him and kissed her, pushing his tongue, deep into her mouth, drilling relentlessly until her mouth wastotally invaded. Meanwhile, his hands had snaked under her choli and were kneading her breasts. Then, with his right hand, he started to lift her dangling pallu, lifting her saree and petticoat, bunching her saree around her hips, just like women do when they are working in their own house. The result was immediate : he was gradually exposing her thighs to his view. His hands started roaming all over the exposed expanse of skin, right up to her knickers. Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 01 Rohini perfectly knew that such a behavior was quite normal for a husband during the wedding night but he was so brutal that she felt nothing but absolute shame. He knelt at her feet and started to feel, lick and kiss her feet then her calves, her knees and finally her thighs. Her feet just tickled, but when he started to lick the back of her knees, she began to moan immediately and when he reached the inside of her thighs, she sobbed helplessly and finally surrendered, pressing his head against her thigh. She hadn't realized it but she now WANTED him! As their now mutual lust grew, he began biting her thighs and she abandoned her body to the pleasant feelings he had created. Gradually the intensity of his bites increased and she started to urge him to take her body at last! In her mind, he was already lifting her feet toward the ceiling, ready to plunge his cock in her gaping open pussy! Mukherjee then removed completely her saree and flung it on the sofa, leaving her, in her tight red choli and her virginal white petticoat. She was quite surprised when he didn't try to untie the knot holding up her petticoat. Her husband explained her his intentions : - I am certainly not going to take off your petticoat, Rohini! You are a virgin and when I'll take your cherry, you are certainly going to bleed a lot when my big cock will have drilled your belly so deep: I will have to tear your cunt open to make room for me. I absolutely want your blood to soil your petticoat. I will keep it up as a trophy! Rohini bowed her head down : Mukerjee seemed not to have any consideration for her! Her excitation ebbed down significantly. He stripped naked shamelessly in front of his wife. He had trouble removing his loin cloth that was stretched out by his raging erection. Rohini was terrified once more by the gigantic cock that was abot to rip her open but her excitation grew also, just thinking that this monster had arisen just from her effect on her husband : she wasn't impervious to the pride of being at the origin of it! She kept silent, just keeping an eye of the magnificent organ that far surpassed everything she had envisioned previously! Mukherjee soon got tired playing with Rohini's breasts through her choli. He unhooked it and threw it against the wall. He bunched up her petticoat and pushed her onto the bed. She had very large and very dark nipples and her husband seemed to enjoy playing with them. Due to his ministrations, their tips were swollen and taut, just like enormous raspberries. They were even more sensitive than usually and Mukherjee's caresses were extremely pleasant for her, although she desperately tried to hid the pleasure he gave her : a bride should take care of the pleasure of her husband before her own! The advice from her mother was so difficult to enforce! Mukherjee then stood up and took his cock in his hand. - My dear wife, I'm going to start your education. In my hand, I've something you have certainly never seen or touched : a man's cock and I can tell you it's a beautiful one! I want you to worship it as it is your husband's cock! - Rohini buckled : she only worshiped Gods and she told her husband so! He smiled with an evil grin : - If you want! But nonetheless, I will expect you, Rohini, to worship my cock daily if not twice a day! I'll teach you how to proceed to placate your husband! Mukherjee then asked her whether she liked the appearance of his cock... She was looking down shyly. She was feeling so distressed that she couldn't gather the wits to respond. He lifted her face to force her to watch his huge cock. - Don't feel shy, Rohini! You may touch it, feel it and play with it. After all, it will soon stretch out your little pussy and you should get acquainted with it! Rohini was frozen with fear, unable to move a finger. Mukherjee grabbed her hand and pulled it until it came into contact with the thick shaft. She was taken aback, as her fingers first came in contact with his rock hard cock. Without any decision of her befuddled brain, her fingers automatically circled his cock. He groaned in pleasure. To keep him in the same mood, she started daintily to touch his cock, the first cock she had ever seen from so close! Mukherjee encouraged her to get prouder : - Don't fear anything, Rohini. You may play with my cock as long as you want. Don't worry, in a few days, you too will love it, just like the other women in this household' - The other women? What are you speaking of? Are you some sort of a Rajah and have a whole harem at your disposal? - Ahemmm! I must explain you my situation : my late wife found congress with me quite painful! Just after our daughter was born, she left for a travel in Europe with our baby and she never came back! She phoned me, sent letters sent my daughter here to visit me but she didn't want to assume her duty as my wife! I had sexual needs and my wife denied me any relief! I don't like to even think to that period : it hurts me so deeply! You'll discover all the details of my life later but not today! Rohini felt miserable : her husband had just told her, quite matter-of-factly, that his late wife had fled him and had taken refuge abroad! She felt so much sorrow for him! He had probably led a miserable life and she pitied him for it! She turned her attention to the meaty block of flesh in her hand. She couldn't believe her own eyes : it looked like a horse cock! It was a monster of Gargantuan proportions! It emerged like an obelisk out of a thick forest of pubic hair, grey and curly like the thick mane on his head. At his age, most men are becoming bald but Mukherjee seemed not to be affected by age! Rohini had watched a few porn magazines that her fellow students had bought: her husband was far more well endowed than the men in the magazines : it was about ten inches long and just about three inches in girth! Several veins protruded from the sides all along his cock. He was ostensibly very excited by her own proximity, eager to plunge this monumental manhood into her tiny and so tight pussy. He would surely rip her open and she would die in horrible suffering! The head of Mukherjee's cock was heavily swollen, affecting the shape of a mushroom, a very large mushroom. It was red and meaty. Under it, his huge testicles were hanging from their sack, distended like pig balls. They were the size of tennis balls. Her husband grew even more excited watching his wife evaluating his testicles. His cock began to throb wildly in her hand. She couldn't come to terms with the thought that she would have to accommodate that huge cock in her tiny pussy! It would never fit down there! To her horror, a few moments later, she felt wetness developing in her pussy and a side glance to a mirror convinced her that her pussy was gaping open : her body was shamelessly betraying her! Without any instruction from her brain, it was preparing itself to receive her husband's cock! Rohini had to acknowledge that although terribly frightened, she couldn't wait to receive and service such a magnificent tool! - Rohini, I want you to suck my cock, to deep throat me, to show me that you are able to receive my cock to the hilt, right down your throat! Mukherjee's hands snaked to the top of her head and pushed her down. With a sigh of defeat, she knelt down at his feet, feeling him aligning her head with his cock. She extended her hands in an effort to ward away his cock but she just managed to pull back his foreskin to expose his bulbous cock head. It grew even larger. She stared at it for a minute, completely bewildered. He pushed forward and the shaft came in contact with her mouth. Her hands went downwards to grab his huge balls in a desperate effort to stop his onward rush. Her attempt failed completely : instead of stopping his moves, he seemed to enjoy her moves. He was obscenely gurgling with pleasure! - Continue, Rohini! You are far better than any of the girls in this house, far better than the whores I hired from time to time: caress my cock with your right hand, and massage gently my testicles with your left hand! Yesss! Continue! - Her hands seemed to have escaped her control. She was obeying her husband, wanking him in the lewdest way. Her love juices were oozing from her quim in the most shameless way. This continued for several minutes time, while Mukherjee was enjoying the pleasure that her hands were providing to him. She couldn't shy away from the idea she was enjoying this moment, too! Her own breath had become ragged and when he took her breasts in his hands, tweaking savagely her nipples, she screamed! - Oh, my husband, my Lord, please continue! Maul my breasts, torture my nipples! Make me cum, pleeeaaase! Aaaahhaaah! - Their mutual passion was rising fast. Her pussy was transformed into a swamp. She hated herself to have gotten so deeply excited by this old man. But she had to acknowledge that she was nothing but a whore in heat, ready to fulfill any wishes from her husband, even the most degrading. He had ignited a fire in her belly, a fire she knew would never abate, a fire that she hoped would burn for years, until her death!! Mukherjee's cock was exciting her beyond any limit her brain had ever decided and producing in her mind the most sinful thoughts! To her dismay, her husband stopped suddenly, withdrawing his cock from her mouth : - Rohini, it's our wedding night! I don't want to spill my sperm in your mouth! We will have plenty of opportunities for it in the future! I want to spew my jism, for the first time, deep into your tender pussy. I am going to plant all my seed in your very fertile womb, tonight! - Mukherjee, my husband, my Master! I will do whatever you want! Command and I will obey. If ever, my will falters, just force me to obey! I have no will but to obey you! Please, ravage me, use me as you want and take your pleasure from my body, as much and as often as you want. You own me, soul and body from now on! He pushed her roughly onto the bed and laughed, - Baby, you may not offer yourself! You are totally mine and I'll use your body just as I want and you have no say in these matters! You are my property, my slave! You have no will of your own! Just forget you have been a free woman! I want my cock to feel your tight cunt, when it is tearing and opening it up. I want my cock to relish the blood of your tiny cunt, when it is being torn open and becomes totally mine! I would certainly not wait for your agreement' Continued in chap 2 : Mukherjee completes his union with Rohini Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 02 Chapter 02 Mukherjee completes his union with Rohini From an idea by Dalhia57 with the kind authorization to insert one of her poems from Black_rose3367 Mukherjee then caught Rohini's legs up and roughly pulled her to the centre of the bed. He inched on his knees until he rested just at the apex of her legs. His impressive cock kept throbbing wildly with lust. He was rubbing it against her crotch, driving her mad with lust, too. He then began to feel her thighs with his hands, starting from her feet, gradually reaching right up to the top of her thighs. They seemed to excite him especially. She wiggled on the bed quite seductively ant it seemed to make him even madder with desire. He then bent down and started sliding his tongue along her thighs. Rohini started to moan helplessly. His ministrations made havoc in her belly, making her on fire, as he licked her up and her pussy was oozing fluids like a faucet, getting more and more moist at every moment. He then began to bite and nibble at her thighs and as his lust grew, his bites got harder as they got nearer her pussy. He then quite roughly made her turn over. He began to apply the same kind of treatment to her buttocks, fondling them with his hands. She screamed suddenly when he bit her buttocks quite hard but she didn't try to escape him. She loved being the center of his attention. Mukherjee spread her thighs wide and bent his back to cover her crotch with his mouth. He thrust his tongue into her quim and she immediately started to buckle under him. He smiled fiendishly when she reacted so fast and so hard. It was a rather good start : if he continued in the same manner, he was going to transform her into a sex crazy fuck toy ready to submit to any of his perversions. He pushed his nose in between her love lips, looking for her clit. When he reached the so sensitive bud dead on target, she jumped up sharply, screaming aloud every time he touched it. His attention was focused on her, trying to decipher all hints about the advancement of her conquest, he wanted absolute. She already knew he would explore and taste every nook and cranny in her body and sample every pleasure from her body. Rohini's husband rolled his tongue into a cone and drilled it into her pussy, writhing his tongue about into her dripping wet hole. He shoved it as deep as he could and she would never have guessed that a man's tongue could get to so deep recesses. She had placed her hands behind his head and she desperately tried to pull him deeper inside her. He had sometimes difficulties to breathe but such inconveniences were a cheap price to pay to make his wife into a willing sex slave. He was groaning sometimes, when he caught a lump of her love juices and swallowed it eagerly. She tasted marvelously delicious. He would drink gallons of such fresh and pungent nectar! Mukherjee noticed that a particular caress made her especially wild. Then, he kept rolling his tongue all over inside her like a jack hammer, while flicking it like a demented man over her clit time and again. Rohini started to scream continuously and the intensity of her noise was a sure meter of the intensity of the sensations! He couldn't refrain himself from stating out his triumph : - Darling, your pussy tastes so good! It feels like a fountain! When Mukherjee considered that his victory was total, he changed the operation theatre. He had clearly no intention to limit his exploration to her pussy or her mouth in the future! His wife had to know that he could venture into any of the sexual possibilities of her young body! While continuing to stimulate her pussy with his tongue, he thrust his forefinger into her ass hole with utter delectation. When she found the tip of his finger was pressing against her rosette, she froze in shock! No, her husband couldn't intend to visit that shameful hole, too. He started to move his finger back and fro in and out of her anus, showing her that that orifice belonged to him, too! His finger was awfully clever and he swiftly obtained the expected response. Her anal sphincter started to clamp and release his finger rhythmically, trying to milk it. When he felt that the grip on his finger had diminished, he pushed a second finger into the welcoming back passage. She blushed beet root when she realized he had now two fingers there and was ramming her virgin anus with them. Her husband patiently waited until Rohini had surrendered completely. Now she would be ready to receive his cock there. She had certainly not realized how painful it would be until she would be stretched out sufficiently to accommodate his huge cock but she would certainly not fight him then! Everything considered, he just needed to have the tip of his cock embedded by a single inch into her back passage and he would just ream it properly at his hand. He was so much stronger than she was that she would never be able to push him away! He continued until he made her cum on his tongue. When she had anointed his tongue with her love juices, he hust continued, sending her on another climb to a peak that left her deprived of any energy. Now she was totally his and he could own her just as he wanted! - Now, it's time to stop playing around, my little wife and get to the central subject of our wedding night, don't you think so? Rohini was totally stunned by too many orgasms. He just removed his finger from her ass hole and made her on her back. He raised her legs until her knees came in contact with her breasts. He made her knees rest on his shoulders. In the movement, her thighs automatically got spread out wide apart. His body covered hers completely and her pussy was ideally position for entry, ready to receive his cock. She had a fleeting thought that just three months before, she was in France, with her future bright open for her, free and happy with Vanessa and now she was naked in the arms of her husband, ready to be impaled by his enormous log and her husband intended to inseminate her as soon as possible, maybe in just a few moments! Her husband pressed on her offered thighs. Her knees were pressing against her breasts. Her feet were dangling in the air on his back and her pussy was perfectly aligned with his cock. He had just to bore down and he would skewer her neatly. He once again inserted one finger into her pussy but he added almost immediately another finger, then a third. He began massaging them deeper, trying to ream her as far as possible. She was so slick that in no time, his fingers plunged to the hilt. He made them turn around to prepare her twat for the impending assault. He was pulling, pushing his fingers into her tender quim, spreading her little love lips. - Mukherjee, my husband, I'm quite ready to receive you! Take your pleasure from my body as you want but please, do it now! I cannot wait for it any more! Don't you feel how horny I am? - Just a second, Rohini! I don't want to inflict you unnecessary pain. I have a tube of cold cream here. I am going to cover my cock with it and push the rest in your pussy as a lubricant. I hope it will help and you will have pleasure, too from our first congress even though my cock is so huge! I am no sadistic barbarian, taking great pleasure in hurting my wife! I intend to transform your life in an ocean of pleasure, to make you enjoy receiving me, trying your best to please me and push me to fuck you again and again! He coated his cock with a thick layer of cream and just inched forward. Entry was so easy that the first two inches went in before Rohini realized it! He stopped for a minute, allowing her some time to get used to the dilatation of her tight hole. When she bounced under him, trying to pull him deeper in with her ankles crossed behind his back, he waited another minute before yielding to her silent plea. He again pushed and prodded, jabbing his cock deeper into her tender pussy. He started to really spread her pussy open. She groaned when he gained two more inches in a tremendous surge. He pulled back by an inch, giving her instant relief. She thought he wanted to pull out and she grabbed his shoulders to pull him back on her. He seized the opportunity and thrust mightily forward. She shrieked and wailed as two more inches found their place in her pussy! There were still more than four inches of his mighty cock that waited to enter her pussy. She was determined to accommodate him completely, just as any loving wife should do! He started to ponder her pussy mercilessly, gaining line after line with each thrust! God! Would she be ripped open before he had pushed his whole cock into her? An exquisite pain informed her that the head of his massive poker had bumped against her cervix. She had never felt anything like that but she somehow knew he had just bottomed out! She groaned in despair when she realized he had about one inch and a half still not buried into her pussy. Her disappointment was so obvious that her husband tried to comfort her. - Don't be sad, darling! I haven't finished, yet! He pulled completely out of her twat, emptied a second tube of cream in her pussy and without any delay plunged back into her pussy, accompanied by a revealing wet slurp that made her blush horribly. He grabbed her hips and drew her to him in another mighty surge! He banged once more against her cervix but this time, she felt something yield, somewhere deep in her pussy! To her complete surprise, she felt the last inch of his cock disappear into her but he thrust forward until their pubic hair came in contact. Now she could relax completely : their coupling was total and she was filled to capacity, just as she has wanted! Mukherjee nuzzled her neck with his nose, whispering to her ear : - Now that you are totally mine, your tight little cunt is totally open to me. Brace yourself to receive a huge load of my baby making sperm. I don't know whether you are in a fertile period and, frankly, I don't care. I intend to coat your eggs with my very fertile sperm every day until I am sure you are heavy with child! - I don't want anything less, darling. I will do my marital duty! I would like you to put in a dozen babies into my womb, now! Please cum in my belly, now! I am ready for it. Drown my eggs with your potent seed and make me pregnant tonight. I shall be proud to carry and deliver your babies! Rohini grabbed her husband's wide shoulders and pulled him against her breasts. The friction in her pussy was so continuous that she felt just as if her pussy had been abraded raw but she cooed into ramming his cock even harder and deposit a huge load of cum in her womb! Sge was totally conquered, really in love with her husband! Mukherjee turned around, forcing his wife to straddle him. He placed his hands under her buttocks and, apparently effortlessly, lifted her up until only the head of his cock remained in her pussy. They could listen to an obscene pistoning gurgle in her belly! He transfereed his hands on her hips and pulled her down with all his strength. Her cervix had stayed gaping open and he skewered her properly back. She gave a high squeal of protest when his cock reached home once more. Rohini grunted and groaned, as it slowly drilled into her pussy. He pulled her even deeper on his cock. He opened an avid mouth, showing off his own pleasure. He changed suddenly his gait and made her dance on his cock. Her breasts started to bounce gaily in front of him. He cupped her breasts in his hands and used them to lift her body up and pull it down. He began to roll her nipples between his fingers. The stimulation made her cum several times! Rohini's husband roughly squeezed and kneaded her breasts as she continued cumming helplessly. She was screaming continuously again in total bliss! She threw back her head and roared like a lioness. It was so surreal : she had ten inches of cock in her pussy and she couldn't encircle his cock in her hand and she didn't feel hurt at all! She couldn't see it actually but her pussy lips mist be certainly uncannily stretched out and she just enjoyed it! Mukherjee kept his cock still for a moment, deep into her belly, waiting for his wife to relax completely. - Ara you ready for the final fireworks, darling? - What do you mean, dear? - I would like to fuck you, just as I like, roughly and violently! Rohini replied in a subdued voice : - I am ready to give you all the pleasure I can, all the pleasure that you may want! I'm your obedient fuck toy! Take my body, just as you wish! - You won't expect any mercy! - I don't ask for any! Fuck me as hard as you want, in whatever way you wish! And if I scream for mercy, cover my pleas by fucking me even harder! Rohini's husband had stayed perfectly still. The newly weds were facing each other, their crotches in close contact, their pubic hair pressed against one another. You could never have slipped a sheet of paper between them. They felt, they considered themselves to be now a real couple, they were fused into a single organism. Suddenly Rohini wiggled her hips, probably in order to accommodate her husband's cock better. Suddenly, Mukherjee burst into action! He thrust his cock deep in and out of her pussy. It was rubbing fiercely against her very sensitive clit! With the exquisite pleasure that he gave her, she could just emit a guttural groan that came from deep in her belly. She plunged her nails in his back and drew them down. Immediately, blood covered her fingers. Mukherjee seemed not to care but his moves got even more frenetic! Mukherjee was banging her as fast as he could and she was answering, thrust for thrust and their speed rapidly increased. They were breathing rapidly and sweating profusely but they just didn't care. Their eyes were closed and their mouths gaping open. They were completely focused on the pleasure coming from their furious coupling! Was he riding her or was she riding him, no one could be sure. It would have been almost impossible to separate them! They were one in pleasure and that was what mattered for them! Rohini was in heaven, the blood was boiling in her veins, her heart seemed to try to burst out of her ribs. Her orgasm was building up. Its proximity rekindled the frenzy of her husband's thrusts. At a moment, he stopped ramming it in and out of her pussy but he pushed it in as deep as he could and started rotating his cock into her pussy. She relinquished any control she could keep on her own body and a terrific orgasm erupted from deep in her womb. She screamed : - Aaaaaah ...!! My love!!!! I ... I ...! Aaaaaarrrgggghhhhh ... I am cumming ...! Don't stop or I kill you....!!!! Aaaaaggghhhh ....!!!! Mukherjee kept thrusting into her while she cummed violently. Each thrust pushed her to new heights. Rohini encircled his neck with her arms and glued her lips on his. Their fierce kiss continued for a long time until they were forced to part, completely out of breath. Their parting was very short as they embraced one another with the same voracity just a few seconds later! They stayed together until her orgasm started to subside. She remarked in a plaintive voice. - That was gigantic but, you didn't cum in my belly, darling! - Don't worry, luv! I just let you enjoy it as completely as you could! Now, I will take my pleasure! Rohini was still quivering and shaking from the aftermaths of her memorable climax. Mukherjee gently caressed her hair. He slammed his cock again into her belly, fully attentive to his own pleasure, now that Rohini had cummed. He had never been attracted by cumming at the same time as his partner : better let her climax on her own first and then take a selfish pleasure had always been his motto! Rohini had to admit that she was now calmer, ready to concentrate on the pleasure of her husband. It seemed to her a fair compensation for the pleasure he had given her a few minutes before! Rohini shrieked repeatedly as her husband made her dance on his cock. With the unlikely length of his manhood, he had to lift her in the air by about nine inches before slamming her down with all his strength. Each time it slid swiftly along her now completely distended sheath, then collided with her gaping open cervix and finally banging against the wall of her cervix while his crotch entered in contact with the same brutality with her clit. It was somewhat painful but at the same time immensely pleasurable. Rohini had heard male chauvinists speaking of the pleasure for a woman of being raped with extreme brutality. She hated force and even the idea of being raped but in the present case, she had no say in what her husband did to her, he had never asked her whether she agreed to be so grossly mishandled and that could be named a rape, a marital rape but a rape, nevertheless! Just, she would never exchange her place with anybody in the world, even with that Princess Kira who was on the cover of the magazine, Indian jet set, she had read in the morning... Mukherjee was sweating profusely and gasping from his exertions. He was pounding his cock into her pussy like a machine gun or better a jackhammer. She would never have expected that a man that old had kept such stamina. He could have ridiculed a twenty years old stud! Rohini perfectly knew that he was about to spew his baby making seed directly onto her waiting eggs and she couldn't wait for that moment. She just wished that he would not try to hold back much longer. He seemed to have total control on his erection and his cumming. He certainly could have fucked her much longer and his laudable restraint was a testimony of the extreme care he kept for her! He had stretched her pussy out to impossible girth, just like a virgin bride should be treated by her husband when he is as well endowed as a bull! One of her friends at the engineer school in France had given her breasts the derogatory name of airbags and that was their main use for the time being. Her breasts were being flung about by the violence of her husband's moves. She had always been so proud of their marble like countenance. Even when she ran, they never wiggled but when they were squeezed between their chests, they flattened into cylinders before regaining their normal shape at the moment Mukherjee pushed her up again! Rohini suddenly noticed a new urgency in her husband's moves. She felt in her womb, the head of his cock swelling even more. He froze deep in her belly. The moment was supreme! She closed her eyes in bliss. He opened his mouth wide, groaning like an animal in rut. Suddenly, he couldn't withstand it any longer... His cock started to buck wildly, just as if it had a life of its own. His cum was spurted in thick wads against the walls of her womb. It was something entirely new for Rohini. The wild bursts of his cock covered her most secret walls with a thick coating. She could feel a torrent of his hot seed filling her womb. If her eggs were ready to be impregnated, there would be no chance for them to escape their fate! Her excitation was so wild that she had a second climax just when she felt the first spurts of his sperm against her womb. She would remember fondly the moment of her defloration all her life. Nothing could ever equal it! They held each other closely, lips locked against one another and tongues entwined in a passionate kiss, each simply overcome by the force of their feelings, of their mutual lust and love. When he had emptied his balls into her belly, he collapsed on top of her. Rohini cradled her husband in her arms and cooed her into sleep, his cock still deeply embedded into her pussy. She welcomed the weight of her husband on her bosom. It felt so cozy to have his wide chest covering her frail body like a protective comforter that he could have stayed there for hours without eliciting any protest. The wild student who had tried to convince her father not to force her into this unwanted marriage had disappeared to be replaced by a happy wife, waiting patiently for her husband to regain his strength. If she was lucky, he may be virile enough to take her again once or twice that very night. Only after that, she would let him get asleep on her. She would never have expected to become so addicted to sex on her wedding night! Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 02 Rohini had been afraid that Mukherjee would have had problems pulling out of her pussy : she was so deeply impaled on his cock and its head had gotten through her cervix almost completely but her fears were pointless. Her husband had completely emptied his balls into her and his cock had shrunk to more normal dimensions! In fact, it had already slipped out of her womb before he had tried to withdraw from her... She tried to help him by prying her thighs wide apart. The head of his cock plopped out of her clenched pussy. A gush of a mixture of their juices and secretions came out of her pussy to drip down along her buttocks to be absorbed by the sweat drenched sheets under her. They quietly lay in each other's arms for awhile. She lovingly hugged him and allowed him to rest on top of her. She gently rubbed his back and his hair, her heart bulging with affection for her amazing husband. After lying on her for about one hour, he stirred and grabbed her breasts in his hands. Then he took her waist, trying to encircle it completely. Rohini was certainly not tall and she was quite lithe like most young Indian girls! Being veggie had some advantages! Her continuous caresses had finally the result she was looking for : her husband let his hands explore her body once more. She moaned from pleasure : she would never get sated by his caresses! Mukherjee whispered to her a few soothing words, something she had never heard any man tell to his lover, except in some movies... - I would like to offer you a poem, a poem of love that I've recently discovered on Internet... - Hmmmhh : I would really like it! It makes me feel like a princess of ancient times to whom a prince offered verses... - That is just how I would like you to feel! Let's start : I can't breathe My heart is beating faster I grab your hand as another spasm racks my body You kiss me then and move over me I feel your need for me a second before your inside me I scream then... - God! I never expected such verses... It's so... erotic! - Why not? Aren't you my wife, now, Rohini? - Yes, I am, my love! Then I don't want you just to read poetry to me! Now you may make it real! While you offer me these erotic verses, just do it for real! Reality is always better than talk! - If you want, darling! I'll start back at the beginning... I can't breathe My heart is beating faster I grab your hand as another spasm racks my body You kiss me then and move over me I feel your need for me a second before your inside me I scream then You lean down and moan in my ear telling me you want me I nod not wanting it to stop My legs find their way around your waist meeting your thrusts Your hands hold me close to you Our breathing is in sync Your lips find mine, crushing them till I open my mouth for you Our tongues tangle as our bodies find a rhythm We gasp for breath, my nails running down your back You roll us so I'm on top My back arches thrusting my hips down to grind against yours I moan loudly as you reach up and caress my breast The pressure rises within me, building up I can feel you too are close Leaning down I kiss you again Our tongues stroke each other as we fight to make this last longer I come first, my body shaking from the intensity of the orgasm As mine subsides, I feel you explode inside me I rest my head against your chest when you finish You wrap your arms around me and kiss my forehead Sighing one last time, we both fall into a deep, happy slumber. Mukherjee had made a marvelous job at making this poem real : His cock had grown impressively erect just by watching and lightly caressing Rohini. She had accompanied the beginning of the poem with a hoarse scream that had galvanized him. She had wrapped her legs around his waist to draw him into her. They had exchanged the wildest kisses before he had made her straddle him. She had fucked him wildly : it was her turn to dominate him, at least a little. They had cummed together, almost at the same moment. Rohini's only regret had been that a man's climax was always so much shorter than a woman's : it is so unfair! They had followed the poem, up to taking a nap, tightly embraced. When Rohini recovered her senses, her first words were to ask for the name of the author! - She has just signed with her pseudo : Black_rose3367... - Then if you find another poem from her, feel free to read it to me whenever you want and as often as you wish, luv! Rohini could never have dreamed of a more pleasant interlude. Mukherjee may be much older than she was, she felt enthused by his care, his constant attention, his stamina and his poetic mind. She would never have expected to find such delicacy in her husband, mixed with such a wanton ruthlessness. He was the ideal lover for her, alternating sweet love and brutal lust bouts! She had still problems adapting to his sudden changes of subject. He had been talking of poetry and without any transition, he switched to a much more trivial subject. She was flabbergasted when he told her : - Rohini, you have a marvelously hairy pussy! I really appreciated caressing it... - Thank you, my love! I will keep it nicely trimmed for your pleasure! - Ahemmh! In fact, I had another idea : I LIKE your pussy as it is : furry with very thick hair but I would LOVE it completely shaven, just as if you were underage! In fact, I would like you to eliminate definitively and permanently all your body hair : armpit, pussy and even the little down on your legs and arms and even the scarce hair around your ass hole! He spread her thighs apart and ran a finger on her pubic hair, playing with the curls. She was feeling so humiliated but she would do anything to please her husband. - I am your obedient slave, luv! I'll shave my body, just to please you! - Sorry but I don't think it would be wise, Rohini : your skin is so delicate! I wouldn't like you to cut it with an awful razor. - Then what am I to do? - A girl will come soon and shave you completely. I want you to abide to her just as if it was me who performed this task! - Then I will put my clothes back on! - Why? You'll have to strip down naked so that she can operate! - Yes but I cannot be presented to an unknown girl totally naked! - But I'm pretty sure that you know this girl? - I don't know anyone in Delhi! - We will see! Shall I call her to come in? - You are my lord and Master, my dear husband... Mukherjee phoned to someone in the house and told his wife that the girl in charge would arrive in ten minutes! When the girl arrived, she turned toward the door to close it, taking all her time to do it. Rohini couldn't see her face. The girl was wearing a nurse blouse. Rohini just remarked the girl was about her age. Her outfit was ostensibly occidental with a skirt to her knees and spike heels that seemed totally inappropriate for a nurse. She kept her head bowed down until she arrived next to Rohini. She told the young bride to lie on the massage table so that she could start shaving her. Rohini knew the voice but she couldn't attribute it to someone she knew in India. At that time only, the mysterious girl lifted her head up. Rohini gasped in surprise : Mukherjee had been right, she knew that girl : it was Vanessa, her French friend! What did she do there, in India? Vanessa smiled at the surprise of her friend. Mukherjee had sat down in an armchair leaving the two girls to the joy of their unexpected encounter! - Vanessa! It's impossible! What are you doing here? - You left so fast that I couldn't announce you that I would travel to India, too! - But what are you doing here? - It just happens that your husband is my father! - But you're French! - Yes, I have both nationalities as my mother was French before her marriage with your Indian husband! I lived in France for twenty years but now my mother is dead as you know. I didn't really know my father but when he proposed me to come back home and become soon the CEO of his industrial empire, I accepted his proposal! I had been opposed to his remarriage in fidelity to my mother, but when he told me it was you who had caught his eye, I changed my position. We are a family, now and is there a closer link between close friends? I just regret that I don't have a brother : you could have married him and we would have been sisters but now you are my stepmother! - Does it change anything between us? - Yes! As my husband's wife, you will have to attend parties and act as a married woman at any time and you don't know anything about the Indian etiquette! I may be French but my mother was an anthropologist specialized on Oriental civilizations and especially India which ws the subject of her doctorate. She has taught me all the intricacies of Indian tradition! I will be able to teach you in my turn anything you need to know such as how to wear a saree, how to prepare Indian food or how to behave in temples and explain you the meaning of all these traditions! - Just tell me why you put on this blouse ; you don't really intend to shave my legs and my mound, would you, Vanessa? - - I volunteered to do it, Rohini. I've shaven my legs but never my pussy, it's an occasion to test my skills... I would maintain your pussy as bald as the buttocks of your future babies, and, if the end result is reasonably good, I may decide to have my pussy shaved, too! I that case, I would certainly ask you to provide me with such an intimate service! - Vanessa made a great fuss, shaving her friend's pussy. She managed not to cut the tender skin. The razor made Rohini on fire. When Vanessa had finished, she bent down and deposited a lingering kiss on her friend's love lips. Rohini bucked helplessly but didn't try to push Vanessa away. She was still far from being considered safely tamed but it was a good start! To be continued in chap 3 (Vanessa and Rohini share more than happy memories)? Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 03 From an idea by Dalhia57 * Vanessa turned toward her father who was still sitting in an armchair, watching the two girls with avid eyes. - Daddy, will you come here and tell me if my work suits you? I've shaven Rohini's armpits, arms, legs and pussy! Mukherjee caressed the body of his wife. She was laying on her back, totally abandoned to his caresses. He couldn't feel the thinnest stubble on all the places his daughter had shaven. He made Rohini turn around on her belly to explore the back of her thighs. He stopped suddenly. - Ah Vanessa, you have forgotten a part I think of utmost importance for a bride! - I had thought that she was as bald as a new born baby! - You did a perfect job, sweetie, but you forgot to shave the area of her anus. Look at these long hairs, Vanessa! It may tickle me when I'll decide to bugger her! - You... you want to bugger me, Mukherjee! But it's so degrading and I know it's extremely painful! What have I done to be so debased! - My darling Rohini, you're totally and terribly wrong! All women enjoy being fucked in the ass if it's done by a skillful lover and I consider myself as an expert. It you totally abandon yourself to my will, I promise you that the pain, if any, will be quite mild, nothing worse than hot wax application on your legs and you will soon get accustomed to it so completely that you won't even notice it any more! Your friends in Europe who experienced real pain had just been the victim of barbarian lovers, only interested by their own pleasure. A man needs to have a complete self control for such matters and only senior oriental men have the necessary patience usually! - My dear husband, I already promised to be your obedient slave! Give me your orders and I will obey them meekly without any protest. I consider my body as your private property and as such, I have no say on how you tend your little garden! - You are right, my luv! I am going to play with it every night from now on and I'm certain I will enjoy it terribly! So saying, Mukherjee started playing with the thin hair around her rosette. He placed his right forefinger into his mouth and licked it. He then thrust it gradually into her ass hole and began slowly moving it, in an out at an ever increasing tempo. He entered her to the first knuckle but when she relaxed as his moves were much less painful than what she had expected, he plunged his finger in deeper, to the second knuckle then to the hilt at last! When he felt she was opening her ass hole to meet his thrusts, he added the middle finger, tightly entwined to the intense drilling he gave to her ass hole. Rohini moaned in fear when she felt the extra girth she was asked to accommodate. Mukherjee slowed down his penetration and her sphincter slowly gave in... Her husband progressively resumed his full speed pounding of her back passage. Rohini was amazed that she had now two big fingers in her ass hole and she wasn't experiencing any significant pain. In truth, she was getting excited at the feeling and her pussy started oozing fluids that ran down the crack of her buttocks. Mukherjee scooped this thick dew in his free hand and used it to lubricate somewhat his fingers. She lifted up her hips quite obligingly to make his task easier. Mukherjee jumped on the opportunity and bent down in order to start licking all over her pussy these inebriating fluids. Gradually, he thrust his tongue deeper into her love tunnel. The feeling was simply heavenly. Rohini was getting more and more excited now. With his tongue still deep in her pussy, he suddenly poked a third finger into her ass hole. She hadn't expected it and she screamed at the sudden intrusion. She was shocked but she soon realized that she could feel no pain at all. Her anus had involuntarily closed down on his fingers but gradually her sphincter released their grip on his fingers. He could now move them freely in her passage and she expressed her growing pleasure with plaintive moans and endearments. - Aaaaah...!!! Aaaaah ....!!! Muukkherjeeee...!!! It's so good, darling!!!! Aaahhhhh!!! Please continue!!! It's so good...!!! You are killing me with too much pleasure!!!! Her husband beamed with pleasure when he heard her moans. He had just in front of his eyes the most beautiful, fleshy and pouting pussy he could have dreamed and it was gaping open in its excitation, ready to accommodate his huge cock when he took his fingers out of her ass hole. The simple idea that this pussy was waiting in vain as he intended to bury his cock into another tighter hole added to his sadistic pleasure! He took his erect cock in his hand and suddenly changed ideas. - Vanessa, come here! His daughter had retired to a corner of the bedroom, feeling she wasn't at her place watching her father fucking her stepmother! How her father could call for her at this moment! Surely he didn't intend to have incestuous relations with her! Mukherjee groaned to her, to her intense relief: - Would you be kind enough to pry Rohini's buttocks open for my cock, Vanessa! I would need a second set of hands, now! Vanessa was aghast! She couldn't take a part in their pervert relations! But the pragmatic engineer in her mind had to admit that her father had a problem : he had to part Rohini's buttocks and, in the same time, carefully aim his cock toward her tight rosette and he needed his hands for both task. She felt grateful he hadn't assigned her the last job. But she realized that if she declined his demand, either he wouldn't be able to reach his goal or her friend could have to suffer pain! Her decision was quite fast and she placed her hands on Rohini's ass cheeks to part them as far as she could! She had a direct view on Rohini's arse when her father's cock entered in contact with his wife's rosette. He had just a moment of hesitation before he bore forward. The knob of his magnificent cock soon disappeared into Rohini's bowels accompanied by a big scream from her friend. Vanessa continued to try to open her buttocks wide and she could follow inch after inch the progressive impalement of her close friend, something she would never have expected to see in her life! Rohini shrieked aloud as her husband pumped his cock viciously back and fro into her. Her very sore bottom was really painful. She tried to lift herself off Mukherjee's crouch. In her blurred state, this only caused her to move her ass up and down, pushing her husband so still higher levels of pleasure. She was using her hands to help herself out of her husband's grasp but he felt as if she was wanking him and he reciprocated by caressing her thighs with one hand and fondling her breasts with the other. All of a sudden, her mood changed drastically, she felt incredibly horny and she whispered to her husband to take her again! She took his cock in her hands and pressed on it. - I would like to try to fuck you on the dining table, Rohini! - I am your servant, darling! You can have me however and wherever you want but please avoid to be viewed by strangers! I don't want any scandal! Rohini followed Mukherjee into the dining room, wiggling her buttocks quite seductively in order to push further her husband's excitation. She sent Vanessa to fetch a towel and she lay on her stomach, undulating lewdly on the thick fabric. Her arousal was showing with her erect nipples clearly pointing forward like a short finger. Her husband positioned himself on his back and drew her to him. - Darling, My poor bottom is just too sore but my little and so tight pussy is yearning to receive your visit! Make it hard and long, please! - The pleasure is all mine, dear! Mukherjee started to rub her lower back and waist with an essential oil he had specially chosen to help Rohini to relax. He turned her over onto her back. He started to softly kiss her flat stomach with the most exquisite slowness. Rohini's pussy was now dripping wet as she imagined what her husband intended to do to her. He started to kiss his way up her thighs. Once he reached her pussy, he inhaled deeply her fragrance, There was now no hair to disturb him. He bent down and kissed he had pouting pink pussy lips. Her pussy was even wetter then he could have ever imagined. His wife took one of her hands to caress her breasts that her husband had been forced to desert, while she stroked his hair with her other hand. She just moaned in a soft voice : - Afficher le texte des messages précédents - Vanessa, at the last moment had decided to change to some more daring outfit : a white lengha (long skirt) with an audacious backless choli (blouse) that was held in place with a web of very thin threads. Her breasts were pushed forward and obscenely delineated and many guys stopped to watch her as she passed by. She wanted to show off for her first Holî festival! - Afficher le texte des messages précédents - Vanessa acted just by instinct but her caresses hit home, dead on target. Rohini's only organized thought was just that Vanessa's caresses were so much more pleasant than Mukherjee's! Only a woman can know how a woman wants to be caressed, she was now sure of it! The erotic tension between them was fast climbing to record heights! No thoughts of holding back anything even occurred to Vanessa. She perfectly knew everything she was doing with Rohini was completely out of bounds, that all their family would blame both of them but she didn't care for the moment and so Rohini was! Mukherjee had locked them in this room with no exit and he was totally responsible for the outcome! Vanessa noticed a tray of colored powder just nearenough for her to reach it and there were bottles of water cooling in ice buckets, just in case someone got thirsty. She playfully sprinkled water on Rohini's exposed breasts. Her step mother laughed from the coldness but didn't try to escape. Vanessa smeared red powder on Rohini's exposed left breast. Her victim gasped and contemplated her soiled nipple with an entranced smile. Vanessa threw a blue powder on her friend's right breast. She suddenly came to life and started to reciprocate. Both girls were soon covered by many spots of various colors for their mutual enjoyment! In the middle of a series of merry laughing fits, Rohini took Vanessa in her arms. They rolled around on the floor, their mouths glued together. They rubbed themselves against one another feverishly and the friction helped to complete the covering of their bodies with colors. They were so enthralled by one another that none of them noticed that Mukherjee had entered the room through the window. He seemed to really enjoy taking this unusual but rather romantic way to join his wife. He was fully clad, this time with white trousers and white jacket. He could have been an actor from the US film Gone with the wind, competing with Clark Gable for the love of some prissy planteur lady. Vanessa, who was a fan of that film imagined herself and Rohini in wide Crinoline dresses with plunging neckline being courted by many handsome riders and finally succumbing to the desires of one or a few of them, somewhere in the South of USA in front of several black servants! There was no trace of racism in Vanessa's thoughts as in her dream, some of the aristocratic men courting her were as black as ebony. She would have played with them, just as she did with their white friends. Mukherjee went unnoticed just beside the two girls. He chose the moment Rohini was in sixty nine position on top of Vanessa, both of them very busy sucking off one another. He freed his cock from the confines of his European style trousers, he grabbed Rohini's waist in his hands to steady her and prevent any attempt of escape and plunged his cock into her very wet pussy. His cock slid into her slit that had been actively worked a second before by the tongue of his daughter. He was so much excited that the idea of touching Vanessa's lips with his cock didn't deter him for an instant! Mukherjee entered Rohini to the hilt quite effortlessly, quite proud to show his daughter how completely he owned his wife. Rohini approved the glorious entry with throaty gurgles. She had been quite recently a shy virgin but she now submitted quite voluntarily to any demand from her husband. Mukherjee played with her a long time, fucking complacently his wife in all the possible ways in front of Vanessa! He had no incestuous gesture of any kind toward her. It was some of sexual education, nothing more. Everything considered, it was way better than a discourse about the sexual activities of bees as Rohini had seen on a French manual! Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 04 From an idea by Dalhia57 In the following days, Mukherjee and Rohini had to attend receptions offered by his friends, customers and family. It was a nice way to have Rohini put on the most beautiful sarees he could buy. He especially loved to see her wear such an epitome of Indian classical beauty. He resented deeply the western look that Vanessa preferred but she was his daughter and he had to recognize she made all possible efforts to meet her father's requirements. She had business meetings with his staff at least once or twice every day. It had been quite surprising for most of his male circle to discover Mukherjee had a daughter and that she would soon become their boss. The most mind boggling for them was to discover that Vanessa had a perfect knowledge of the basis of their different trades and was able to compare their machines with the most advanced ones you could find in Europe or in the USA. They soon tended to consider her, not as a girl but as a colleague and a shrewd one at it. Some of them discreetly nicknamed her "Sir". At a tea party, it was always a pleasurable moment for Mukherjee of chatting with some friend, watching his wife showing off her limited knowledge of Indian customs, enticing commiserate looks to him and, just a few minutes later, his daughter and his wife entering into a hot discussion about some technical innovation, leaving the other people completely bewildered. As soon as his daughter was completely accepted by his stakk, Mukherjee started to invite his wife to some of the most important meetings. His employees soon realized that the daughter may be surprisingly shrewd but his wife had nothing to envy her. He felt quite proud of having two personal advisers that were together highly skilled on the technical side, extremely shrewd and exceptionally beautiful! Maybe he would have a problem finding a suitable mate for his daughter as the guy should be of the finest stuff not to be overburdened by her superior mind! Most men would never agree to be dominated by their wife and a guy able to challenge Vanessa would be a great asset for his company! But that was not so urgent! His daughter was the same age as his wife but she didn't have his offspring developing in her womb! Mukherjee announced he would take a sabbatic leave of six months for a honeymoon trip. Vanessa would be his deputy with total delegation for thye management of the company. He had total trust in her wisdom! They left soon after for the first leg of their journey : London! Mukherjee had a very close business associate there, one of the most powerful CEO in the country. His name was Peter and Mukherjee wanted to present Rohini to his friend's wife, Leena. - You'll see, darling! Leena is an English girl but she is fascinated by India, wearing Indian clothes, most of the time, eating Indian food and speaking hindi better than you speak English or French! She is also an avowed slut, ready to fuck any Indian guy coming her way! - Did you ever fuck her, dear? - Of course, each time I went to England or they come to India. She is rather submissive, ready to indulge into my darkest whims! - My god! Do you intend to fuck her again? - In fact, I intended to share you and Leena with my friend Peter. I'm pretty sure you'll like him and his wife ; they are very high society but they are deeply addicted to sex! - What if I don't want to share you with this Leena or offer myself to your friend Peter? - I will be deeply disappointed but I will respect your decision, be sure of it! Peter picked them up at the airport. He was rather old bu quite smart with an aura of calm assurance. His piercing eyes assessed quietly Rohini. She felt just like when she passed the final graduation exams. There was no doubt for her that Peter was a very successful businessman. He was balding, frail compared to Mukherjee but sinewy. She would never have admitted it but she was seduced by his innate authority! The girl who was at his side amazed Rohini : Her face and complexion were typically European with just a bit more tan than the people around but she was wearing a richly embroidered saree that outshined her wedding dress. She seemed quite at ease with the garment, just as if she had always lived in India! The two men shook hands and formally presented their spouses to one another. There was immediate sympathy between the two girls. Needless to say that two stupendous girls wearing weird looking garments stirred intense curiosity among the crowd in the airport. Rohini would have preferred to walk unnoticed but Leena clearly relished being the center of attention of so many men! The silk of her saree tightly hugged the attractive curves of her body and her hips were swaying provocatively as she walked toward the exit and the parking. Rohini saw several men with their mouths gaping open frozen in place while their furious wives tried to coax them to walk on by! Peter's car was a luxurious Bentley. He took the driver's seat and proposed Mukherjee to sit in the back with Rohini on his left and Leena on his right. He seemed delighted by the arrangement, especially when they reached several roundabouts that pushed Rohini or Leena's breasts against him. Peter explained Rohini that their main home was in Birmingham but he was taking them to their penthouse in London. Rohini was flabbergasted when she saw the luxury of Peter and Leena's house. There was a guard in livery at the underground garage entrance and a direct lift to the top floor. An electronic card was necessary to enter and operate it! The interior of the lift was covered with ebony wood. The flat itself was even more extraordinary with ornamented doors and decorations. You could have thought you had been transported into the palace of some Indian maharajah. Even the staff, a butler and two waitresses were of Indian origin, wore Indian outfits and spoke only hindi. A soft background music welcomed them. Rohini wasn't surprised at all to recognize genuine Indian music! Rohini could imagine she was back in New Delhi and not in the heart of London. Peter told her that the doors were copied from a real palace not very far from New Delhi. - The owner is a very important politician you have certainly seen in the news : Prince Kyrhan Singh. He is one of my best friend! He and his wife Kira often come to visit us unless it's the other way around! You should pay them a visit! A remainder of Rohini's innate shyness led her to object : - He must be very important : I wouldn't like to disturb him! - Don't fear anything, Rohini! Kyrhan loves to receive guests and especially pretty girls like you! Peter had never complimented Rohini so far and he had said it in front of her husband! She blushed horribly and cast her eyes down in shame. Mukherjee, Peter and even Leena considered her with surprise before laughing aloud together. Leena whispered to Rohini's ear : - No need to blush that hard, dear! Mukherjee is a close friend and you'll soon become accustomed to our special relations! Rohini didn't want to understand what Leena meant. - I will be quite direct with you, dear! I may shock you if you are as prude as you pretend but you have to know that on his last visit, two months ago, your husband shared me with Peter. Yes, he fucked me many times and in whatever way he wanted and Peter wasn't adverse to it, on the contrary! They double teamed me all the night and I couldn't have enough of them! Rohini was amazed Leena spoke of her intimate relations so openly! These people were perverts, degenerate! What puzzled her was that Mukherjee, her beloved husband in whom she had absolute faith smiled encouragingly to her. She turned to him, hoping for a signal. He took her by her arm and led her to the wide sun deck. Peter joined them. He talked to Rohini : - Yes, dear, we are a close knit group of friends and we lead what you would call a very libertine life. We share our wives, our girlfriends and they share their husbands quite freely! Our experience had a very strong influence on our couples : we are close accomplices, trying to offer our mates as much pleasure as we can! I've heard of people considering we are debauched, degenerate. For them, we are ultimately soiling our karma but they never realized that India is the land of fulfilled carnal desires. Open sexual affairs are frowned upon but as far as it stays in our private life, we are totally free to indulge in sexual pleasures! Rohini's head was spinning out of control. She had been quite aware that the Indian society was very formal and shy with not even kisses being filmed in movies but that restraint seemed so much at odds with the Kama Sutra book Mukherjee had offered her among other things when she had accepted to marry him. She pressed against her husband's chest. She timidly lifted her eyes to watch him and coyly asked him : - Darling, I want you to be proud of me. Just tell me what you want me to do! Her husband kissed her and it was the first time another man could watch her kiss openly her husband! Mukherjee took her by the waist and led her toward the large settee in the boudoir and signaled to Peter to sit down there. He encouraged Rohini to sit next to him. - Just relax, Rohini and leave Peter total leeway. Obey to his wishes just as if it was me who asked you to do it! - But, you, darling! Where will you be? - Don't be afraid, dear! I will lie on this divan just in front of you and Leena will accompany me. I will be just a few feet from you and nothing will be imposed upon you I would have endorsed! - But... - There's no But, darling. It's just my will and afterward we will be even more a couple! Rohini abandoned her resistance. Mukherjee was so much more experienced than she had ever been : if he wanted her to cheat on him in his presence, as he had pushed her into Vanessa's arms, it was his decision and as a dutiful wife, she was ready to obey her husband's whims! Peter nuzzled the lobe of her ear, covering it with kisses and nibbling at it with his teeth. She tensed once more before remembering her husband wanted her to comply to any moves by Peter. The Englishman was quite deft at it and she soon closed her eyes in bliss as Peter's constant nibbling started to really arouse her. Her breath got slowly quicker. She was drowning into an ocean of guilty pleasures with the benediction of her husband. She opened her eyes to discover Leena straddling her husband and offering him her mouth for a very sensual French Kiss! His hands were running under her pallu and even under her choli. Leena moaned as Peter was squeezing her breast. Far from resenting it, Peter's wife freed Peter's cock out of his pants and bunched up the lower part of her saree. She then expertly aimed his cock toward her pussy and impaled herself on the rigid shaft. She threw her head back and soon started to bounce on his cock furiously. Rohini got instantly jealous : she really disliked Leena enjoying so quietly her own husband! She decided to show him how she could pay him back. She turned toward Peter and opened her lips in an enticing smile. He fervently kissed her on her full lips. She immediately kissed him back, not like many of those slutty bimbos she had seen in movies in France. Peter snaked his hand under the hem of her saree and he started exploring her offered skin underneath. She had parted her thighs wide, offering him total leeway with her. She placed her hands around his neck and drew him to her. She had the satisfaction of thinking she was taking an active part in the events of that night! Under her saree, she was wearing a wide shorty. It was not a very efficient protection against Peter's fingers. He reached quite easily the lips of her pussy and started to caress them, adventuring progressively a finger between them. Her pussy was warm and lively under his touch. She was perfectly shaven. He could feel her very smooth skin and a revealing little bit of moisture. Peter was surprised by this stunning woman. She was shy like a young bride but she was also quite eager to please and it made a hot mixture! He wanted to hold her in his arms, to touch her, to fill her pussy with his cock that already throbbed mightily. He couldn't decide what to do next, he wanted to take her, to use her like the lowliest slut, to worship her, all at the same time. Leena had broken away and grabbed the hem of her saree. She smiled lewdly to Mukherjee and started to dance lasciviously in front of him. She rocked her shoulders and slowly pulled out of her saree, letting her pallu fall down to the floor. She was dancing on, offering to Rohini's husband some sort of strip tease! She moved slowly and gracefully, smiling coyly. Rohini and Peter had stopped to watch the show. You couldn't imagine a more exciting feminine sight that this statuesque girl dancing out of her saree with the bangles on her arms chiming happily nd her gold jewelry shimmering. She managed to undo the knot of her petticoat without stopping her lewd dance. She wiggled out of her saree which uncoiled from around her body. Peter, meanwhile, was fondling Rohini's breasts, caressing expertly her nipples. She was now quite at ease with a stranger cupping her breasts in his hands. He had pushed up her bra and her breasts were completely offered to his view with the large areolas and the taut nipples an easy target for his kisses and caresses. Peter stripped her of her last garments and she was soon as naked as Leena. He made a great fuss of rolling down her knickers to her feet. He slipped them into his breast pocket. - I don't think your husband will allow you to wear undies any more during your honeymoon trip, Rohini! He bent her backwards until she lay naked on the settee. Her tits were quite full, mouth watering udders that Peter immediately try to milk with his lips. Her nipples were now high and prominent. Her bald, almost virginal pussy was so attractive that he dove in. She loved the attention so much that she placed both of her hands on his head and sighed happily. Her taste was utterly delicious. He explored her as completely as he wanted, pushing his tongue deep into the folds of her pussy and flicking her clit with his tongue. She screamed almost immediately. - Aaaargghhhh! Againnn! Ooohhhh! Deeper. Yessss! Faster, please!!!! No! Slow down! It's toooo muchhh! She buckled like a wild horse under the suave caresses. She squirmed helplessly across the bed with Peter's tongue pushing her into her deepest recesses. She cummed once, then a second time, then a third with very little rest time in between... Peter was tireless. She screamed aloud each time she came, the long, piercing, lustful, primal scream of a woman fucked thoroughly by an expert lover! Peter moved his mouth upward, kissing her neck. He covered her body with his. She turned toward her husband for reassurance when she felt his cock probing at the entrance of her pussy. Mukerjee was licking Leena's pussy and she was openly deeply enjoying his ministrations. Rohini arched her back in order to facilitate Peter's entry. He entered her straight forward and very deep and started pumping slowly. He rotated his hips, trying to give her more pleasure and she was quite glad for the attention! A piercing scream from Leena made them jump suddenly. Mukherjee had lifted her legs on to his left shoulder. Her feet were madly swaying toward the ceiling. Mukherjee had not chosen her pussy but her arse for his initial penetration and Leena seemed not to have any objection to it! - Yes, Mukherjee! Fuck my arse! Fuck me like a whore in front of your wife! Please promise me to fuck her in the same way tonight, with your big cock! Rohini was shocked. Leena was quietly telling Mukherjee to bugger her during the next night! She was about to object fiercely but Peter chose that moment to suddenly increase his pace. It was so pleasant that Rohini's resentment against Leena suddenly became much less important to her own eyes! Peter gently pulled back until his cock was sitting between Rohini's legs and just touching her pussy mound. He started to rub it against her very wet slit. The fluids oozing out of her pussy were adding to her already effusive lubrication. He could see a wet trail of pre cum on her skin along her crotch. Surprisingly, Rohini had become very quiet, all her attention focused on her pussy and the big cock about to penetrate her! Rohini was perfectly aware that she would need no encouragement to impale herself on Peter's big shaft. Mukherjee was actively fucking Leena and she had to prove that she could be as bold as he was! She hesitated for a moment then shuddering her shoulders, she raised her bottom up and reached down to aim Peter's cock against her pussy lips. The tip og his shaft buried itself inside her without difficulty. She remembered how Mukherjee had proceeded with her and she repeated the same procedure : Once he was safely in place she started to rock her hips slowly, taking care not to pull back. The head of his cock was moving and rotating between her pussy lips with almost no friction. She then started to push very slowly forward. The cock drilled it self into her until he was lodged deep inside her. Peter was almost of the same girth as Mukherjee and there was no pain for her! An old reflex from her student years in France activated. She had never done it herself but many of her friends had warned her, inscribing it in red letters in her brain : Peter was a stranger and he should have put on a condom! Then she realized that Mukherjee had made all possible efforts to impregnate her. If he hadn't succeeded and pushed her to fuck Peter bareback, it was his problem. She was a dutiful wife and in this moment ready to obey her husband's orders! Rohini once more shrugged : it was no more her problem! She bore down, taking as much of his shaft inside her pussy as she could. The whole mushroom shaped head was now inside her pussy and she perfectly knew that the rest would be easier. He wouldn't have to be stretched out this time! It finally felt so easy to work herself down his shaft! She felt somewhat disappointed. Peter noticed it and he whispered to her in order not to be heard by Mukherjee : - Don't worry, pet : my cock and your husband's are just toys for babies: Wait until you'll share Kyrhan's bed! That will be the most momentuous event in your life, you may be sure of it! He continued with a louder voice : - Don't be afraid! Your husband has done a nice job with you I want you to enjoy it now! She valiantly worked her lithe body up on Peter's cock. Her mate helped her a little by putting his hands under her ass cheeks and lifting them up but he let Rohini work it inside her pussy at her own speed. She was soon totally impaled on his cock. Peter leaned back and drew her to him. She followed with no resistance and he covered her mouth with his. He started to really fuck her, lifting her in the air before slamming his cock into her pussy as hard as he could! She was soon delirious with pleasure but what amazed her was when Mukherjee cheered loudly, congratulating to have let herself go and enjoy the moment! She was getting more and more at ease as her husband seemed to approve her acts and she was deriving from them indescribable pleasures! Peter was astonishingly gentle with her and she wanted nothing but allow him to continue in the same way! When Rohini had impaled herself fully on Peter's cock, she resumed the rehearsing of her husband's lessons : she rotated her hips above Peter and she worked her pussy muscles on his cock. To her intense satisfaction, the English man started to groan then moan almost plaintively. She now knew why her husband had introduced her to geisha balls! She wanted to make her husband proud of her : she kept moving her pussy around and along Peter's cock in order to keep him on a high. When she was sure she could maintain the same rhythm for a long time, she leant forward so that he could lick and suck her tits! Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 04 Peter didn't need to get encouragements : he immediately started sucking alternately each tit and gently biting on her nipples. When he whispered her to frig her clit with her medium finger, she complied obediently and she felt as if she was embarked on a rocket. She had a series of violent climaxes with about no time between them : a continuous rollercoaster of orgasms! She screamed aloud once more. Mukerjee and Leena turned to see Rohini's body trembling and shaking in Peter's embrace. Leena commented to her lover : - Congratulatioons, Mukherjee! Your bride is a hottie! Peter is really enjoying fucking her. When you'll have completed your honeymoon trip, she will be ready for anything, the perfect mate you were looking for... At this moment, Rohini let out another loud scream and had another earth shattering orgasm. - Oh,God! ... Yes ...! Yes! Go on, Peter! I'm about... No, I AM cumming! Rohini wasn't sated as she continued to ride his cock as he fucked her pussy with even more force. Their breaths were now awkward, heavy as if they were finishing a marathon. It wouldn't be long before Peter shot another load of his seed into the pussy of his friend's wife. Leena couldn't wait any more : she disengaged from Mukerjee's cock and took his cock in her hand to lead him toward the other couple. She tapped on Peter's shoulder and told him to change position. Rohini was still straddling Peter but she was now on the edge of the bed. Leena made Rohini's feet rest on Peter's hips. She was totally open with her round buttocks flaring out. She was offering a marvelous view to her husband. Leena plunged two fingers in her own pussy. They came out dripping wet. Mukherjee hadn't dumped his sperm there so far but his dry humpings had excited her awfully. She put her fingers back into her hole to scoop as much love juices as she could. When she was satisfied, she presented her stretchedout fingers to the puckered rosette of Rohini. The young woman looked surprised... - What are you doing, Leena? - Just preparing you to receive a cock in your ass hole, dear! - I... I've never been fucked in the ass, Leena! - Marvelous! A virgin ass! Mukherjee will really enjoy it and Peter, too! - I don't understand : who do you want to take my anal virginity, exactly? - Your husband, of course, my dear! Remember you are on honeymoon trip! So your husband comes always in priority, don't you think so? - Of course, but wouldn't it be crude to desert Peter at this moment, Leena? - I didn't think of you deserting my husband but of you servicing two men at the same time. Haven't you heard of double penetration? - I did but I was a true virgin when I married Mukerjee and my experience was limited to second hand gossips between girls. I've never even imagined... - Hush, now, pet! I must complete your education! Rohini tried to stand up but she was too deeply skewered by Peter's cock. Leena had just shoved her forefinger into her ass hole. She pulled it out of the tight channel just to plunge back her two fingers tightly entwined. Rohini roared in surprise, in pain also but it was far less than what she would have expected! Leena knew how to deal with virginal ass holes. She slowly parted her fingers to stretch out wider Rohini's sphincter. When she felt it loosen up, Leena added a third finger without slowing down. She just repeatedly anointed her fingers in the source Rohini would never have expected to be used in that crude way! It was only when the three fingers moved easily in and out of Rohini's back passage that Leena addressed to Mukherjee. - I think your wife is ready, dear. We are going to see how a good ass fucker you are! Leena bent down and took Mukherjee's cock in her mouth. She slavered copiously onto it, preparing him to bugger his wife. She then stood up and still holding his cock in her hand, she led him in position. Mukherjee followed without objecting to be conducted by a stranger woman. Leena steadied him when his cock pushed against Rohini's rosette. - Remember, Mukherjee : I will tell you when to enter your wife and I will set the pace. Don't dare to try to rape her or I'll knock you down! Leena was teasing him, of course, but Mukherjee nodded obediently. He was, in truth, extremely excited of being told to follow orders as he wanted to fuck his wife! Leena encircled Mukherjee's body from behind and pinched savagely Rohini's nipples. She bucked back and Leena pressed her body against Mukherjee's back. The head of his cock entered his wife's ass hole in a single shove. Rohini screamed but Leena told the husband to skewer his wife to the hilt, without any consideration for her screams. - I've greased her properly. She has accommodated my three fingers with no problem : you should have no problem entering her. That is just token resistance : fuck her hard! Own completely your wife, Mukherjee! Make her know you are her master! Peter, try to fuck that bitch in unison with her husband! Rohini's asshole was tight, but as Leena had announced him, it offered little resistance to his penetration. His cock slipped in easily. He pushed hard and his cock bent at first and the whole shaft followed suddenly. Rohini screamed. He was thrilled by her piercing screams! - Owwgghhhhhh, please slow down, darling! - Do you want me to pull out, Rohini? I may be too big for you! - Don't even dare to think to it, Mukherjee! Just do your job, you faggot! Just push it in slowly! Fuck your wife's ass, damn it! Mukherjee didn't see anything but his cock slowly disappearing inch by inch into his wife's bottom. He could already feel Peter's cock jerking in her pussy through the thin membrane separating them. When he was all the way in, he felt Leena's hands on his hips preventing him from drilling further. He obeyed, pausing to enjoy the situation. - Ohhhhhh, darling! Now I'm totally yours! You have claimed my pussy and you have offered it to Peter! You have claimed my ass hole. You now own me completely! He started fucking her for all he was worth. Peter was matching precisely his movements. They were skewering her at the same moment and they were withdrawing together like a well oiled mechanism/ They were pumping their cocks in both her holes, not gently and she buried her face in the pillow whenever the pleasure became too much for her to keep her self control. - Harder, please, both of you! That's so good, that's how I need to be treated, how I want to be treated! Mukherjee managed to ward off his climax for a long time and Peter was by far the most experienced of them all. He had no problem reining in his lust but Rohini had no such manly possibilities. Waves after waves of pleasure rocked her body. She even passed out a few times but another flash of bliss soon revived her. Her husband finally spent himself in her bowels with a mighty groan and a sudden staccato of moves. When he felt Rohini's husband spewing his sperm, Peter just let go and unloaded what felt like a gallon of hot seed in Rohini's deliquescent pussy. She was left purring between the two men, the model of a well fucked woman! Peter slowly unwound himself from the tangle of bodies, leaving the newlyweds tightly entwined. Rohini caressed her husband's head, enjoying the aftermaths of a tempestuous climax. Leena suddenly destroyed the cocoon that was surrounding them. - I don't like to disturb you but you should take a shower and change to a clean saree. I didn't tell you but we'll have guests for the dinner! - Guests? But we don't know any one in England! - It's not a goal in itself, is it? We would like to present you a couple, the husband is of English origin. He is a professor at Birmingham University but often travels to India. His name is Tim. His wife is assistant professor in my own department at the same Uni. Her name is Naina. I'm sure you'll become close friends! They had just one hour to prepare themselves. Leena took Rohini on tow and led her to the bathroom to take a shower together. The Indian girl was quite reluctant to strip naked in front of another woman but Leena dismissed her protests. - Look, Rohini, I've watched you impaled on the cock of my husband and yours. I lubed your ass hole with my own love juices. I'm quite sure we will become quite intimate in the future : Perhaps you should relinquish that silly shyness! Rohini nodded and allowed Leena to remove her saree, her choli and her bra. She blushed only when Leena took off her soiled petticoat. The body of the English girl was evenly lightly tanned. Even the crack between her buttocks and her breasts showed no delineation. Leena was evidently an adept of nude sunbathing! Leena lathered the body of her new friend who reciprocated without difficulty. The lathering led to more and more explicit caresses. Rohini was shocked when Leena took one of her breasts in her mouth and nibbles at it with her teeth. But she didn't object when Leena spooned herself behind her and started to massage her pussy with her deft fingers. The climax Leena offered her was the first a girl had ever given her without the presence of Mukherjee! When Naina arrived with Tim, she was greeted by the two women wearing marriage sarees and complete jewellery including the heavy chandelier earrings, the elaborate collar and the rich head pieces covering their foreheads. Naina wore a matching outfit that would have been perfect at an official dinner in Mumbai or Delhi. When she had been a student, she had never worn sarees that were an outfit for married women but that was now what she was and the mother of two babies in addition! She wore the saree with ultimate elegance, just as if she had never worn anything else! Before the dinner, Leena proposed to take a bath in the Jacuzzi on the terrace. Peter had bought a very large one with the room dfor eight people! Naina apologized but she had not a swimming suite. Leena booed laughingly : - We are a group of friends. We can take a nude bath together, don't you think so? - For sure, Leena but here on the terrace, in plain view of the people in the building facing this one? - Who cares? They are too far to identify you! If you want, you may put on a bath robe and shed it just when entering the pool! - Then, it's OK, Leena! Leena was less shy than the two girls : she walked through the terrace stark naked with the ease of a woman at a formal tea party. She even leant with her back to the pool, offering her breasts to the view of the possible voyeurs before jumping into the circular jaccuzzi with a big laugh for her boldness. She rearranged the girls so each of them was facing her mate and had the two other men at her sides. Naina for exaple was between Mukherjee and Peter. They chatted amiably until dusk. Leena switched on the lights immersed in the pool. The atmosphere changed immediately with the strange lighting. Peter turned toward Naina, placing his hand on her shoulder and cupping her right breast in his hand. Naina turned toward him and they exchanged a deep kiss. Her nipples grew instantly to the size of raspberries, taut and long! Leena took Mukherjee's cock in her hand and started to wank him. She was an expert at it but Rohini's husband had time enough to ask his wife to take good care of Tim. She understood she was on her own and Mukherjee was giving her full liberty to enjoy this new partner. Rohini straddled Tim and plunged her hands in the water to reach for his cock. She encircled his shaft with her fingers from her left hand while massaging his balls with her other hand. Tim was soon fully erect and Rohini slowly impaled herself on him. Naina had her elbows on top of the pool edge with her breasts resting on the back of her hands and Peter was taking her doggie style. She was in heaven, quite aware that with the light emanating from the pool, people in the buildings in front could have a fairly good view on her tits but she didn't care. Leena was plunging in the water and taking Mukherjee's cock in her mouth, sucking him for a good minute before returning to the surface to breathe. Mukherjee seemed to enjoy her ministrations. The girls then switched partners for another bout of passionate couplings... When they switched a second time, the three girls were back in the arms of their usual partners. They were too tired to do anything but chat. Naina asked where Mukherjee intended to go after London. - Probably Strasburg in the East of France! - Why don't you stop to visit Dan? - I don't know him! Is he one of your friends? - He is one of the founding members of our little circle. If you want, I may present you to him. His wife Kira is in India. I'm sure he would be glad to have visitors. Tim, will you coma along? - Sorry, I've an important appointment but feel free to spend a couple of days in France. You'll kiss Dan on my behalf! - I'll certainly kiss him but I think that he will like my kisses better than yours! - So do I, luv! So do I! Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 05 From an idea by Dalhia57 Another story in prince Kyrhan's saga. I advise the reader to read at least the good morning India series to have the basic information on my characters. Most of my stories are interconnected and the characters have complex interactions.... There was a very convenient flight from London city airport to Luxemburg. Naina had taken it with Mukherjee and Rohini. It was something new for her : being in charge of a group, not students as it was her job but grown up people, especially a rich businessman and his wife, both of them deeply addicted to sex! To her opinion, it was a very good addiction if a man and his wife developed the same addiction at the same time : they would have a very interesting and fun life thereafter! Naina had convinced Rohini to put on some less conspicuous garments for the travel. On her suggestion, Rohini had hastily bought a black patent mini skirt with a chiffon shirt. The material was so thin that you could delineate a girl's bra underneath. Naina had suggested and finally convinced Rohini to leave her bra in her wallets. Her new outfit was just a bit more daring than what she had worn when she was a student. Rohini soon put it out of her mind but Mukherjee was coveting her body with burning eyes. If they had been at home, he would have led her to their bedroom or to some quiet closet and she would have been fucked repeatedly already! Unfortunately, there were too many people around to indulge into carnal satisfaction or was Naina wrong? That was an occasion to test Rohini's sex appeal. Naina was sitting between Mukherjee and Rohini, just to build up Rohini's frustration... If she was horny enough, she would be ready to be much more adventurous! Naina bent to the left and whispered to the young woman's ear. - Hey, pet, did you notice the waiter in the aisle. He is coming our way! Don't you think him gorgeous? - Of course, Naina ; he is certainly the most interesting guy in the plane, except Mukherjeee, of course! - Except Mukherjee, indeed! Then I would like you to try to seduce him! - What? But, Naina, I'm married and my husband is accompanying me! - Consider it a little game or a bit of training. Yesterday, Peter initiated you to double penetration and before the dinner, you were shared by three men in the jaccuzzi under the eyes of at least a dozen voyeurs! Now I want you to do the same thing on your own without any supervision! Want to try it? - If my husband wants it, I will do anything but how far shall I pursue your little game, Naina? - Why should we set limits, pussy cat? You're already pregnant, aren't you? - Yes, The test became positive five days after our wedding night! - Congratulations! So, you'll just put a condom on this handsome guy's cock, just to be sure you'll be safe and then you'll be able to go all the way if you bewitch him completely! - Darling, did you listen to what Naina proposed? What do you think of it? - Go for it, luv! It's an original way to spend time but remember that you have just an hour and a half : this plane is slow but not too much! It will be a challenge and if you win, I will offer you the ruby pendant you have seen in a jewel shop in New Delhi! - It's a deal, darling! Rohini lifted her bottom from her seat and hitched her skirt up until it barely covered her mons. When she parted her legs, the bottom of her knickers now came in full view. Then she unbuttoned her shirt down to under her breasts. The outcome was immediate : her cleavage was now flatteringly exposed as she had no bra underneath. Rohini remembered an old book she had read many years before : she was dressed to kill and her future victim was coming her way! She punched on the button to summon the waiter. - Hello, miss! How can I help you? - Could you reduce the cabin temperature? It's awfully hot, down here. I'm completely moist! Rohini wiped her lips with her tongue, just as if her lips were parched. She had used a veiled tone that added to the overt sexual invitation she offered to the waiter. He bent down to have a closer look at her cleavage. She filled up her chest while looking him straight into the eyes and the poor guy thought that this pair of big melons just jumped toward him: She smiled wickedly : he was safely baited and she just needed to hook him for good! - Do you have some place quiet where I could get cooler, a diaper changing room, maybe? - Oh, Yes, miss! We have such a place and it's unused as we don't have babies on board today. May I help you to get there? Rohini threw a triumphant glance toward her husband and her friend. This waiter wasn't just simply hooked : he had swallowed the whole hook! She pressed her breast against the waiter's hand, making sure her hard nipple drilled against the back of his hand. In his mind, the waiter reeled with shock : this girl was just so incredibly sexy! Even in this vulnerable position, she had terrible sex appeal. How lucky he was! The smell emanating from her neck was simply intoxicating. She turned her head and placed her hand on his shoulder. She rolled her eyes into their sockets and bore deeper on his arm. They were just in front of the door. She pretended to faint, turning her head toward him. He was quite anxious and bent down toward her. She drew him to her and their lips entered in contact. She moaned deeply but didn't appear to be shocked that their mouths were in close contact. She even smiled to him, a shy smile but he suddenly forgot to pull back. As soon as he closed the door behind them, he took her in his arms and carried her onto the changing bed. It was meant for babies but couples had used it several times for the same action. The company had finally built a sturdier bed that had withstood such unforeseen experiences! The waiter bunched her skirt to her waist. She cooed thanks and encouragements. The guy finally gathered the guts to run his hands up her thighs. He had expected she would wear panties but he was delighted when he found she was wearing stay up stockings! He just pulled down her knickers and she responded by crossing her fingers behind his head. He completely opened her shirt, pushing aside the tails on the mattress. The waiter hastily freed his cock from his pants, pushing his boxer down to his ankles. He pushed back her knees until they entered in contact with her breasts. He pushed his cock into her twat and pressed her body in the cage of his arms. She started moaning from the instant he began ramming her pussy with his cock. He just pushed her knickers into her mouth in an effort to silence her! He fucked her for all he was worth. He perfectly knew he would come hard into that half conscious slut! This was his first extraordinary experience aboard a flight. Suddenly, her body tensed, her neck and belly too and her toes pointed to the ceiling. The waiter thrust deep into her pussy, and spewed his sperm in thick wads inside her belly, three, four and finally five times! He had never cummed that much before! The waiter's desires had not abated as he withdrew his cock from Rohini's pussy, walked around the table and presented his still hard manhood to her lips. Rohini instinctively knew what to do : she opened her mouth into a tight O to accommodate his knob. He jerked his head backward while she ran her mouth along his shaft. Rohini was careful to make the pressure of her lips steady and as high as possible to offer him maximum pleasure. She rolled her tongue around the magnificent cock she was expected to service. Mukherjee had told her she was a natural cock sucker and she wanted to push this ability to real expertise! This yummy waiter would be a perfect training ground for her. She had already won her ruby pendant but it would be so nice to stun Dan, the man they were going to visit with her skill! She just wished that he would be up to the great expectations she had developed from the nice comments about him from Leena and Naina! Rohini was rewarded with a big lump of hot cream that soon was injected into her mouth. She rolled it proudly between her tongue and her palate, finally swallowing just a little of it. The taste was wonderful. She tried to keep the rest in her mouth to show Naina and Mukherjee the successful outcome of her exploration trip! Naina would be proud of her and she just wished that her husband would find an opportunity at the airport to prove her how much he had appreciated her obedience! She then asked the waiter for a piece of paper to clean her pussy from his sperm but the man came back with something quite unexpected : a pair of ping pong balls he deftly placed in a condom. He shoved the makeshift dildo into her pussy! It entered her with a shameful liquid noise. The balls had pushed the man's seed deeper into her pussy. Good! She would keep it all inside her belly for her husband's benefit! Next time, she should pick up two men and come back with her three holes filled with their jizzm! Rohini rearranged her skirt and her shirt, leaving the top buttons undone to show anyone interested that she didn't wear a bra, something very daring for a once very shy Indian woman. When she returned to her place, she bent down and stuck out her tongue to show Naina and Mukherjee it was still covered with a thick white pungent gooey that could have only a single origin! She swallowed it all and opened again her mouth to prove them she had fully accomplished her duty. She whispered to her husband's ear that she had, in addition, a special gift for him in her pussy but he would have to wait until they had found some quiet place to open it! He looked puzzled but really interested! Rohini then handed Naina her soiled knickers, still wet with her saliva. Her new friend would understand she was completely naked under her blouse and skirt! The police officer at Luxemburg airport took his time to examine her papers but Rohini saw him throwing sideglances down her cleavage. In order to please him, she inflated her chest to offer him a nicer view! Men are so easy to please! If Mukherjee was waved away by the custom officers, Rohini and Naina had to open all their wallets until they were satisfied! Dan was waiting for them at the exit. Rohini was surprised by his big frame : he was really impressive with his wide shoulders and his large hands. It would be a pleasure for her to huddle up in his arms after a good fuck. Rohini held her hand to shake his but Naina scolded her : - Leave the shake hand to Mukherjee! Kiss Dan properly, girl! You really embrace him like a lover and you kiss him straight on the mouth! And Don't forget to open your mouth to receive his tongue! I really must tell you everything! Rohini complied to Naina's instructions but it seemed so strange to offer her lips to a total stranger! Naina seemed not to have such hesitation : she jumped in Dan's arms, kissing him in a voracious way that was certainly far from friendly! Rohini excused herself to get to a rest room with Mukherjee. She wanted him to unpack the gift she was keeping in her pussy. When they came back, utterly satisfied, they went to the parking lot and Rohini inquired to Naina whether she was taking the front seat in the car but Naina declined the offer : - No, Rohini! YOU take the front seat but I don't want you to sit on your skirt! Just roll it around your waist and sit with your buttocks in direct contact with the seat! - But, Naina, You have my Knickers in your bag and my pussy will be in full view! - Where is the problem? You have been told that Dan will surely fuck you today and you are just going to offer him a nice show to nurture his appetites... Rohini nodded without comments and sat as Naina had ordered her to do. Mukherjee had his eyes bulging out of their sockets as he could see her shaven and pouting pussy lips just between her parted thighs. The ping pong balls he had replaced in her pussy moved in the condom and Rohini was forced to tighten her pussy lips to keep them inside. She could see the loose end of the condom protruding from her pussy, the ultimate proof that she was stuffed like a turkey! Dan took a side road and not the motorway. He announced shortly after the reasons of his choice when he stopped in a small forest in a clearing. - Sorry, Mukherjee but your wife is exciting me badly! I cannot wait to fuck her, if you have no objection! - None at all, Dan! I had seen our honeymoon trip as an opportunity to train Rohini. Your participation is an unexpected but welcome addition to it! Dan made Rohini lie on top of the car hood with her skirt still bunched up, exhibiting lewdly her pretty buttocks and between her thighs the slit apricot of her pussy. He waved Mukherjee to him : - Your wife has a filled up condom up her pussy! Do you want to pull it out yourself? - No problem, Dan! Mukherjee took delicately the end of the condom and took it out. It emerged from her snatch covered with a white shine. They were even a few filaments connecting it to her pussy lips. - God! This girl had a nice time on board your plane! Is it you who fucked her? - No! This slut seduced one of the waiters by waving her boobs in front of his nose! - You may have an interesting time teaching her due respect! Naina dear, what are we to do with this wench? - Just shove the condom in her mouth for her to clean it while both of you fuck her then replace the condom for her to keep both of your dumps until we arrive at your home! - Congratulations, Naina : you always have the best ideas! Rohini, open your mouth! Dan stopped teasing Rohini and shoved the condom home before pushing his cock into the Indian girl's pussy, using her ample boobs as handles to drive her. Her muffled screams were music to the ears of the three dominant people there. When Dan had taken his pleasure, he pulled out and left the place to Mukherjee. Rohini could feel her husband pistoning Dan's sperm deeper into her womb. They were using her like a whore and she was enjoying it. She had a mighty climax simply from her complete humiliation! Dan replaced the makeshift dildo into her pussy When they reached Dan's home, only, he allowed Rohini to pull down her skirt to cross the road but as soon as he closed the door behind his guests, Dan told Rohini he wanted her to stay naked at any time in the house! She would be given garments just to return to the airport on her way out! Rohini hastily stripped naked and without being ordered, knelt down, bent her head down and crossed her wrists on her back. She had spontaneously taken a classical submissive posture and Naina was quite proud of her trainee! Mukherjee was equally proud of his wife : she was exceeding his wildest dreams! That was a pose he intended her to take quite often to welcome his return home when they would be back to business! Dan had prepared a very good dinner, mostly vegetarian in honour of his three Indian guests. On the table, he put just three plates and three glasses, One for Mukherjee, one for Naina and one for himself. Rohini watched him inquiringly. - Dpn't worry, pet! You are going to be fed quite sufficiently, this evening! I just noticed you are basically submissive : so you'll make the service. The cold dishes are in the fridge and the hot ones in the oven. Here is a maid's apron, just to serve food in style! Rohini went into the kitchen and went back with a tray of salads. She placed it on the center of the table and pulled back. Dan called her back! - You are going to fill our plates in the European way : first serve Naina as a lady is the most important person at the table, then Mukherjee as he is a guest and finally myself. They ate silently. Naina and Mukherjee were awaiting Dan's next move. - Time to feed you, Rohini! Kneel down and open your mouth! Rohini obeyed and Dan threw small chunks of food in her mouth, she had to munch and swallow immediately. The two men and Naina soon got excited by this little game. Dan stood up and opened his fly. He grabbed a cup and spewed cum in it. He then took an asparagus tip and plunged it into the cup before presenting it to Rohini's mouth. It was disgusting but the Indian girl swallowed it eagerly. Dan made her eat several tips until the cup was empty! - My god, this girl is really starving! My dear Mukherjee, would you like to prepare the same seasoning for her cake! Of course, Mukherjee was quite glad to indulge into Dan's wishes and Naina fed all the pieces of cake coated with a thick jelly to Rohini. Dan then proposed to move into the boudoir. The two men fucked one after the other Naina. While one of them was frolicking with her, the other one was having his cock cleaned and sucked by Rohini until it was hard enough to enter Naina's pussy or ass hole again as soon as it has been vacated by the previous occupant... From time to time, they double teamed her. Tim phoned during the evening to enquire about his wife. Dan, who was impaling the young woman's pussy while Mukherjee was deep into her ass hole for the second time that evening, told Rohini's husband to answer the call. He called soon after for Naina, telling her that her husband wanted to speak to her if she wasn't occupied. Naina answered among fits of deep moans and endearments that, for the time being, she was occupied, completely occupied and that she had no place left for her husband for the next minutes! The poor Rohini was left frustrated watching avidly these wild couplings while being forbidden to enter the fun! When she burst into tears, the two men ordered her to clean Naina's holes with her tongue. At least, she had a job to perform! Then Naina interceded for her and the three of them soon attacked Rohini from all angles! One of them was licking her pussy and shoving a finger into her arse hole while the two others sucked her tits and caressed her belly, her thighs or her clit. She soon drowned into an ocean of ecstasy until she just fainted! Rohini spent the night on the bedside rug at Dan's feet while Naina and Mukherjee shared the guest room. From the rhythmic noises that came from the door they had left wide open, they weren't just sleeping! Sometime during the night, Dan was awakened in the best way a man can be. Rohini's mouth was wrapped around his cock and she was flaying him with her tongue. She had already gotten him hard in no time! - Sorry to disturb you, Dan but I'm horny again! I need more, please! She added in a harsh voice : - Fuck my ass, I beg you, Dan! Who could decline such a plea? Rohini got on all fours and Dan went on his knees just behind her. He parted her ankles and told her to impale herself on his cock. He ran two fingers on her clit and she rapidly swooned in ecstasy. - Rohini! Your pussy is dripping! You're definitively a slut! - Yes, Dan dear. I'm a slut ready to service you! Now stop talking and fuck my asshole, damn it! She placed her arms under her knees and pressed them against her tits, offering her unprotected and wide open buttocks - Is it really what you want, pet? - Do it! Do it now but don't be gentle and take me like a Master takes his slave! - It might be painful! She lifted her face toward him and nodded. - I hope it! Mukherjee is so gentle with me I sometimes think I am some piece of china. I would prefer to be a fuck toy for him! Dan entered her a little too quick, just to obey her demand. She screamed, but she was slippery wet with excitation. She moaned : - Harder, deeper, please, Dan! Have no mercy, I beg you! Dan was in heaven. He did his best to fulfil Rohini's dreams. He fucked her harder than he ever had a girl before, way harder and faster, using her for his own pleasure only and she enjoyed it all! She even dug her nails into his back to spur him into harsher moves. They were now both sweating profusely but Rohini still begged him to fuck her again and again. She screamed a lot her pleasure that night and just got calmer when both of them had cummed and were resting between bouts of passion. Rohini then knelt down at Dan's feet, taking his cock in her mouth to revive him once more! Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 05 Rohini was actively deepthroating him when someone knocked at the door : It was Mukherjee with Naina on tow. Rohini didn't stop her active ministrations when her husband was in front of Dan. Mukherjee proposed to swap girls for the rest of the night. Dan couldn't dismiss the plea of Rohini's husband and, moreover, the idea of spending the rest of the night with Naina was quite pleasant. Mukherjee took his wife in his arms and carried her to his bedroom. From the possessive look in his eyes, you could have inferred that he had no intention of sleeping quietly with her that night. The idea that his wife had been taken repeatedly by his new friend really excited him a lot! Late in the next morning, they left for a visit of the old town with its many monuments that dated from the Roman times to the last century. The weather was warm and sunny. Rohini wanted to walk unnoticed and put on a long tee shirt with platform shoes while Naina had opted for a tight red dress, very low cut in the back that emphasized her lithe beauty and matching high heeled shoes that made her legs look even more elegant and long! Both girls were so horny after their restless night that by mutual agreement, they had decided not to bother to wear undies under their garments. They would thus be ready to be used by whoever wanted to enjoy them! The walk finally met all their expectations : Naina whispered something to Dan's ear and they hurried to the car while Mukherjee and Rohini followed more calmly. When they got to the car, safely parked in a blind alley, they saw Naina's dress thrown on the front seat. Mukerjee opened the door and was greeted by the moans and screams of Naina. Dan was pounding his cock into her pussy on the back seat. Then Dan and Naina left the car to take a drink in a nearby coffee shop. Meanwhile Rohini and her husband fucked quietly in the car. When Naina and Dan returned to the car, Muherjee was lying naked on the back seat and Rohini was on top of him slowly impaling herself on his erect cock. They continued undisturbed as Dan drove home. Rohini came so many times that Naina lost count. Mukherjee shot a load in her mouth and at least one deep in her pussy! When they got home, they rushed to the den this time they paired differently, Mukherjee back with Naina and Dan with Rohini! On the next morning, Dan had an appointment at his office but Naina accompanied Rohini and her husband to the airport. She kissed them away, French kissing both of them in a very hot embrace, telling them to stay in contact and come and see her and Tim in Birmingham whenever they wanted. - Sunita will come to fetch you at Miami airport. You'll recognize her easily : she will wear a saree... - Does every girl wear a saree at any time in your little group? - Most girls who belong to Kyrhan's harem do it often but not always : you have seen me wearing an European style dress! If you're interested to enter our master's harem, just tell Sunita or me. We will arrange for your initiation! - What does that involve? - Nothing really important as Rohini is married and expecting a baby from you, Mukherjee : Kyrhan will fuck her, pussy, mouth and ass hole. He is VERY huge but he knows how to deal with the tightest fuck holes! She will be of no use to you for a few weeks but You'll have the opportunity to fuck any of the girls in the harem, even princess Kira herself! Rohini will have to keep, from her initiation on, her back passage ready for Kyrhan's entry without advance notice. I keep a big dildo in my closet and I use it at least twice a week to keep my ass hole sufficiently loose to accommodate the Prince. Tim helps me to put it in but the main step to your initiation would be to have you bred by the Prince. You'll HAVE to have a baby sired by him! - You had yourself, Naina? - Yes, of course! He is the father of my second one! But you may be called to service anyone in our little community at any time. If I am summoned by Kyrhan and Tim cannot come along, another girl would come to take care of my husband! A few mails from Princess Kira and everything is arranged! Everyone is quite satisfied by our Organization so far! Their plane was a bit late and they would lift off in the night. That perfectly suited Mukherjee who had loved when Rohini had left with a steward to be fucked in a rest room. Once on board, he asked for a comforter for Rohini and told her to strip naked under the comforter but to let the nearby passengers know that she was naked under the thin protection. Rohini bunched her saree up to reach for her knickers and let them fall on the floor. Then she undid her saree, negligently throwing her on an unoccupied seat. She finally hiked up her bottom on her seat to pull down her petticoat, letting her whole leg down from her waist down, escape on the side of the comforter. She had just her choli (cropped blouse) on but she unhooked her strapless bra and removed it. The lights had been dimmed for the night but her husband told her to frig her clit under the comforter. Mukherjee knew from experience how his wife would react to the stimulation, naked under the comforter in the middle of so many men! He was soon rewarded by more and more audible sobs and revealing moans. Anyone in the vicinity would know that Rohini was actively masturbating. He pretended to be deep asleep and not to be aware of what his wife was doing. Just a few moments later, a man on the other side of the aisle stood up and bent on Rohini. He passed an arm behind her back and the other under her knees. He lifted her from her chair with easiness, keeping her wrapped under the comforter against his chest. Rohini didn't try to protest and let the man smuggle her away, carrying her toward the toilets like a precious prize. She just put her arms around his neck in silent submission to the will of her abductor... The man had clearly seen the Emmanuelle movies where a similar scene was depicted. He closed the door of the toilets behind him. They were large with mirrors surrounding a sink. The man sat her on it with her legs dangling freely. He put his hands under her knees and parted them wide, pulling them sideways to force her to open herself completely to him... Rohini had no intention to oppose him any resistance. Her pussy was soaked in anticipation of their coupling. He entered her quite easily and sunk his long and sinewy cock deep into her belly. A deep moan of ecstasy escaped her lips when she felt his pubic hair caressing her shaven and very sensitive pussy. He really knew how to properly fuck a girl, nothing to compare with Peter or Dan but a quite reasonable performance! She dutifully clamped her pussy tight around his cock to enhance his pleasure. He kissed her tits and ravaged her mouth before spewing his sperm into her. He even thought of licking her clit until she cummed another time. She was grateful for that kind attention! Rohini thought it would be quite adequate if she took him in her expert mouth. Perhaps he would be able to fuck her again afterward! Her efforts received their due reward : the man soon exhibited a raging hard on. The nameless man lifted her legs in the air and put them on his shoulders. Her pussy and her ass hole were directly attainable by his beautiful cock. He hesitated for a moment and finally mounted her, sinking his cock into her ass hole until his balls slapped against her white ass. She was very excited herself. She reached down and massaged his cock as he rammed her anus. Her pussy was oozing fluids and they run down her crack, helping to lubricate her back passage! Her anal sphincter was stretched out very thin like a rubber band around his massive shaft as he slowly fucked her tightest channel. She moaned in bliss and she yelled him to plant his seed into her bowels, at last! The man kept screwing Rohini with all his strength as she crossed her feet behind his head. He knocked the wind out of her chest with each shove he made inside her ass. It only took a few more minutes before he let out a deep groan announcing that he was about to cum. Rohini could feel his cock jerking insanely each time he shot a wad of cum into her. He continued until his balls had been totally milked dry by Rohini. She would have been ready for a third session with this nice lover but he was fucked out! He carried her in his arms, back to her seat and deposited her carefully at her place before getting back to his own seat. Several men were watching her with burning eyes. They had watched her being spirited away to the toilets and had heard revealing noises through the door. Rohini had been rather vocal even though the toilets were intended to be sound proof! Rohini expected to rest quietly when another man sat on the vacant seat on which she had dropped her saree. She turned inquiringly her head toward him. He smiled back to her and grabbed her by the waist. He was very strong and he forced her to straddle him with her knees planted on the seat on both sides of his massive frame. Rohini once more submitted to the will of some unknown lover. He took his cock in his hand and aimed it toward her slit. She was very wet and he was very hard. He didn't need to search for a long time before hitting target! Rohini could feel the man's cock parting her pussy lips. He had perfectly positioned his cock between the folds of her pussy and he had just to push straight up into Rohini. He began moving his hips up and down faster into the pretty Indian woman's pussy. Mukherjee felt extraordinarily excited watching his wife being screwed by a total stranger in front of him in the center of a plane cabin with just a comforter covering her buttocks. Her nipples had become taut and were pointing through the fabric of her choli, threatening to pierce it! The man continued fucking Rohini until she started to respond. She soon reached another Earth shattering orgasm kicking her feet high into the air! Mukherjee's cock was hard just thinking about his wife getting screwed by that large man not two feet from him! His heart skipped a beat as he saw his wife kissing the man. He grabbed her boobs and squeezed them fiercely. She begged him to press them with more force. She moaned in anguish as the man complied with her orders. She then told him to caress her tits until the pain had eased away. The man massaged her nice full tits like a good servant. Mukherjee wondered why she had still not gotten rid of her choli. Just as if she had caught his thought, she told her lover to unhook it and take it away, there in the crowded cabin with at least a dozen pair of eyes watching her! The cock of Rohini's husband was beginning to get painfully hard knowing that below that this man's huge was ramming his wife's hot pussy and enjoying the wild contractions of her sizzling hot pussy. The man leaned forward and kissed Rohini once more deeply probing her mouth with his exploring tongue. Mukherjee could see the skin of their cheeks caving in as their tongues played in their glued mouths. The man turned around to see how many men were following their coupling. He seemed satisfied by the result of his investigation as he pulled away the comforter that was covering the lower part of Rohini's body. His move was accompanied by several admiring gasps from the spectators and a single terrified one. Rohini didn't care to have her boobs exhibited but it was another thing of being stark naked in front of so many men who could see her being fucked like a whore. The fear made her pussy shrunk down and the sudden pressure triggered Tyrone's climax. Rohini's lover just wished that she had eggs patiently waiting for his potent baby seed. Her sleeping husband had a rather dark skin. He would be quite surprised to have babies as white as a Scotsman with red hair, just as he was! Rohini began to shake as she had a tremendous orgasm. She kicked her feet into the air as she opened her mouth to scream. The man hastily silenced her with his mouth and her scream was replaced by a gurgling noise. The man disengaged swiftly and disappeared along the aisle to retrieve his seat. His cock pulled out of Rohini's pussy with a shameful loud plop. Mukherjee could see a large puddle of seed forming at the entrance of his wife's pussy and soiling her armchair. She opened her eyes to look him straight into the eyes : - Thank you, darling, for the most pleasant air travel in my life! I had never realized how lucky I was of having married such a kind and loving man! I love you! Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 06 Chapter 06 Miami vices! From an idea by Dalhia57 At Miami airport, there were two girls in sarees and it really puzzled Mukherjee but the two girls were already chatting in a quite friendly way with a young man who had a very close family appearance with the oldest woman. They welcomed the two new newcomers with exuberance. If the men just shook hands, Rohini had gained a sufficient knowledge of the current etiquette to do better : she offered her lips with open mouth to the two women. The oldest reciprocated with total ease but the youngest seemed frozen with fear. The oldest woman made the formal presentations : - My name is Sunita, here is my husband Peter and let me present you our latest recruit : Neelam. Sunita explained that Neelam had been until recently a clerk in an English company and her boss sent her to calm down his angry customers. In fact, she was used as a whore for a sloppy company! When John posted a litigation for some lower quality delivery, Mr Jenkins sent him Neelam but it was Sunita who received Neelam and she discovered fast the whole scam. The girl was very pretty and Sunita proposed a job to Neelam. The company had very good relations with the MoD, the US Ministry of Defence and the new State secretary. So Neelam got a Green card in no time and Mr Jenkins was told to play cool about it, otherwise his name would be offered to the press, saying he had blackmailed girls to act as whores for his company. English newspapers love scandals and he would have been blacklisted... Neelam was married to an undeserving guy named Swaroop who had decided to stay in England. He would just come for vacations to see his wife, leaving Sunita totally free to deal with Neelam. Sunita was training the girl in order to present her to Prince Kyrhan for his next birthday... Neelam had all the qualities the Prince loved in a girl : she was pretty with long hair, braided in the Indian fashion and she was sexually uninhibited, thanks to Sunita and John's lessons! When they arrived to Sunita's home they were greeted by a swarm of young children. They were under the supervision of a black Nanny who wore a white sundress. Rohini was surprised that the nanny was very pretty. As a wife, she wouldn't have imagined taking a nanny that could attract her husband's sexual interest. She confided her surprise to Sunita who smiled and laughed : - In fact, I recruited Norah just for that. John and me enjoy what I call a rather open marriage : I visit Kyrhan once or twice every year for one or two weeks and John stays here in charge of the company when I'm abroad. I saw no reason to force him to stay alone while I got fucked stupid far away from him! - So you aren't jealous? - Never, Rohini! I have no objection for Norah to offer my husband company or relief but he may also enjoy any of our employees, their mates or a girl he may pick up in the street as long as he practices safe sex by using condoms. Once a year, we close the shop for two weeks and leave together for a romantic travel! Then we never use condoms, of course! - Hmmmhhh : how nice! Just how many children do you have? - I'm afraid that I've been very prolific : I've had six so far and one is in the oven! - It doesn't show off! - It's rather recent : a gift from our common friend Peter! - And John had no objection for it? - I didn't ask for his permission but he would have had no reason to comply : he sired my two eldest children, then Kyrhan knocked me up during a big party where he had invited all the girls of his harem as we call it. My baby was delivered in Kyrhan's palace. Afterward, we were offered vacations with the man of our choice. I choose Dan. I thought I would be safe and got careless. He impregnated me just then. John gave me afterwards the two youngest babies, a boy and a girl and now Peter! I had thought the old fart was too old to father a baby! It was a mistake! - I really love Leena's husband : he is marvelous, gentle and polite. He has always a nice compliment whenever he speaks to a lady, never any insulting comment to anyone! - Yes, his countenance is typically Old British and that is why he is so successful with girls! The dinner was served on the patio by a girl wearing a French maid outfit. The black skirt was ten inches long only and hugged closely her buttocks. There was a lace band runiing from the hem to the waist, just to advertise thar the girl wore suspenders and no knickers under her dress! She had a white lace apron that was so small that its only use was to tease the guests... Her top was an Indian style choli. It didn't cover the lowest part of her tits in a way Rohini had seen on old engravings. It was also very low cut to display a vertiginous cleavage. Rohini was pretty sure that the waitress was also used for the pleasure of John and maybe of Sunita, too! Sunita had placed the two men facing one another with a girl on both sides. Mukherjee had Sunita and Neelam on his sides while John had Rohini and Norah to chat with him! Mukherjee's heart skipped a beat when he felt one hand massaging his cock through his trousers and another one snaking under his shirt to play with the hair on his chest. Clearly Sunita had dived for the big cock that had gotten pretty hard while he listened to the details of Sunita's way of life and Neelam had left the place to her boss. His eyes rolled in their sockets as he enjoyed the lewd caresses of the two girls. A glance to the opposite side of the table was sufficient to understand that Rohini and Norah were taking care of John. Norah was French kissing him as if there would be no Mukherjeeorrow but Rohini had vacated her seat. The closed eyes of John and his ecstatic grin informed Mukherjee that his wife was busy blowing off Sunita's husband! The Indian man was surprised he couldn't detect the least trace of jealousy in his own mood. Now Rohini had been fucked by Peter, Dan, Tim as well as two waiters in the plane, two unknown streangers and now by Sunita's husband. He was quite aware that she would have plenty of occasions to dally with other men until the end of their honeymoon trip! But, everything considered, he had fucked Leena and Naina and knew already he would spew his sperm that night most probably into Sunita, Neelam and Norah. He had really nothing to envy his wife! Just the ratio of men to women was not very well balanced to his taste. Sunita must have had extrasensorial skills as she whispered to him : - I've taken the liberty of inviting Norah's brothers for the coffee. They have been checked free from any venereal disease. I hope your wife doesn't have any prejudice against black men... In India, the fanciest complexion is very clear, almost European appearance and the girls try to avoid the scorching sun. Only peasants and lowere castes women expose to the sun as they cannot avoid it. People in the South of the peninsula tend to have also darker skin and they were often considered somewhat inferior but Mukherjee didn't share that prejudice and Rohini had been brought up in France where really black people were quite common. Many of them lived with white girls and seemed to be happy! - Don't worry, Sunita! Rohini and myself are highly educated and we consider any men to be our equals until proved inferior, of course! If you want, you may pair Rohini with the guy with the darkest skin! It will make a fine contrast : jet black on pure chalk white! Could I take a picture of it? I would make an enlargement and pin it to the wall in our bedroom! - My dear Mukherjee, you're a real dirty minded fiend! Would you like also a picture of Rohini with a girl and another one of her servicing four guys together? - My god! How would it be possible? - The four guys? Acrobatic but quite simple : the first man in her pussy, the second in her arse, the third one standing up on the side and filling her mouth with his cock but the trickiest is the fourth guy wanking his cock between her tits. If he is good enough, she may end up with cum covering her face, her chin and dripping on her boobs : a true mess but I'm sure it will make you hard again in a trifle. It's the sluttiest image of a woman I may imagine! - Would you take a bet? I will try to make a nastier picture of my wife. I will send it to you by mail and ask Dan and Peter to act as referees. If you win, I will send you Rohini for one week when you may use her just as you want but if I win, it's you who will come to place yourself at my disposal for a week! - I love bets : it's a deal! They clapped hands to conclude the deal and informed John and Rohini of their agreement. Rohini wasn't too keen being the subject of the bet and the prize if Sunita won but she trusted her husband : he had always nasty ideas. She already started to imagine what ineffable and delicious torments she might inflict to Sunita... Norah's brothers arrived shortly after they had finished the lettuce. The meal had been delicious but Rohini had noticed there were plenty of elements in the meal know Mukherjee hadn't been impervious to the unusual food he had eaten. His heart was beating rapidly in anticipation of watching his wife with a black man. Sunita hailed him to present him Tyrone and Abe, telling him to choose a mate for his wife! Both of them were huge with bulging muscles. Mukherjee finally designated Tyrone who seemed more educated. Sunita told Tyrone what was expected from him. The man quietly pulled his denim pants down his pillar like legs. Mukherjee had noticed the tent the man's huge black cock was forming under his trousers. It sprung free and Rohini gasped at the size of the big black manhood that her husband had just decided she would accommodate soon. Tyrone tossed his boxer onto the floor. Rohini was so tense that she was about to flee. Sunita grabbed Rohini's shoulder, telling her in a very calm voice : - Look at the magnificent stallion your husband has chosen for you! Try to weigh up his balls.... I'm pretty sure you cannot close your hands around them! Caress his beautiful black cock if you want. See how hard he is. Imagine the indescribable pleasure Tyrone's big cock could produce inside your belly! Wouldn't you want him deep inside your tummy with its big cock head banging against your cervix, ready to fertilize your eggs! Wouldn't be proud of having your belly bulging with HIS baby? Rohini was certainly uninterested by a baby from Tyrone but Sunita's speech seemed to push Mukherjee's excitation to a peak! His lower jaw was hanging and he looked hypnotized! Rohini nervously tried to enshrine Tyrone's balls in her hands but they were far too small. She then moved her hand out to take his thick black shaft in her clenched wrist and felt it throbbing in her fingers. Sunita had still the same supremely calm voice when she asked the young Indian bride : - Are you ready now to take your first black man in front of your husband while he would be fucking ME? Rohini after a long hesitation just nodded. Mukherjee could see his wife with her fingers hugging closely the man's cock. The obscene hard on she was massaging was the sure proof of Tyrone's excitation! The black man wrapped his arm around Rohini's tiny waist. She stayed mesmerized when Tyrone bent down toward her and covered her mouth with his in a very possessive fashion. Mukherjee couldn't utter anything but a gasp. He kept watching the huge black man fondling his wife's proud pair of white tits. Rohini was still staring at Tyrone's cock and her excitation was getting unmanageable. She knew her husband had already knocked her up but she now WISHED that her eggs were waiting for his black baby making seed! Rohini took Tyrone's cock in her hand again and began wanking him in her hands. Sunita's speech had reached one of its objectives : now, Rohini was really horny like hell. She couldn't wait to be screwed by Tyrone. Sunita ordered them to stay still. - Wait until Mukherjee and me are ready to enjoy the show you will offer us! Sunita told Mukherjee to arrange a deep armchair just three feet from the settee on which Tyrone was sitting. - Sit there and I will impale myself on your cock! Mukherjee's cock was pointing toward the ceiling and he was quite ready to let Sunita take the responsibility in these matters... Sunita sat on tp of him with her back against his chest. She impaled herself with a facility that showed she was also extremely wet from excitation. Then she turned toward her husband John : - Darling, would you be kind enough to check if Rohini is sufficiently wet and help her skewer herself on his cock! John pushed his thumb into Rohini's pussy and announced with a loud voice for anyone in the room to hear it! - This girl's pussy is gaping open and very wet. I think she could accommodate a real stallion! Mukherjee and Sunita watched Tyrone fumbling between Rohini's legs to position his cock toward her slit. Rohini was watching with goggled eyes and growing fear the large black cock waiting at the opening of her pussy slit. Her body started to tremble involuntarily. Tyrone rubbed the tip of his cock along the whole length of her slit. Rohini instinctively pulled her legs back while keeping them spread out for Tyrone to have a good access to her pussy. After a long hesitation, Tyrone pushed forward his cock. Her pussy lips parted obligingly in front of his triumphant poker. Rohini emitted a loud gasp of pain when Tyrone's cock really entered her tight pussy. Tyrone immediately stopped any move inside in order to allow Rohini to adjust to the behemoth size of his cock. Tyrone waited patiently. It was Rohini who jerked forward to impale herself deeper on Tyrone's cock. Looking at him straight into the eyes, she lowered her body down onto her lover. Mukherjee stopped breathing when he saw Tyrone beginning to slip his large black cock into Rohini's tight pussy. Rohini's eyes were closed in bliss... Tyrone started to rock back and fro his crotch in order to penetrate deeper into that impossibly tight sheath. He gained ground slowly but steadily until he finally had its whole length buried in her tight white pussy to the hilt. He accompanied the last shove with a triumphant roar! Tyrone stopped a second time to give Rohini's pussy time enough to adjust to the considerably increased girth she would be expected to accommodate in the future. If everything went as Leena had planned it, Rohini would have to service Kyrhan in just a few weeks and he was much bigger than Tyrone! Leena must have fallen in love with this tiny girl. She had asked Sunita to make sure that her pussy would be stretched out as wide as possible before they left Miami... Tyrone was surprising Sunita : he was very clever and extremely gentle. As soon as Mukherjee would have left to Australia, she would try the black stud herself. When you wait to be fucked by Kyrhan, Tyrone would just be the perfect interim guy for her back passage, a delicious candy before she returned to India to meet HER true master! Rohini pressed herself tight against Tyrone's chest but she almost instantly yelled with pain : John had viciously slapped her bottom. She turned toward the culprit with furious eyes. He returned the killing gaze : - Are you stupid, lass? If you press against Tyrone, your husband and Sunita won't be able to watch his enormous cock ramming your pussy and your tits won't wobble pleasantly as he fucks you. You'll spoil the fun for them and for the rest of us! Better lean back on your elbows and leave as much place as possible between you two! - OK I hadn't realized it but you didn't need to be so harsh. My bottom is smarting awfully! - If it had been Norah or Neelam who are quite aware of such things, I would have used a braided whip instead of my hand! Another thing : tilt your head slightly sideways. You'll offer your pretty profile to Tyrone and you'll be ready to service another man or a woman if they want to use your mouth! - Peter double teamed me with Naina's husband but I don't really like to service two people at the same time... - But from my personal sources, I know that you are expected to service the four men here tonight and be photographed in action by Sunita! Stop bikering, dear : Before your honeymoon training session is finished, you'll be quite able to entertain a whole ice hockey team and the six of them all look like our friend Tyrone! They are all really sturdy men and they will never be satisfied by just a peck on the cheek! I think it has already been organized! Rohini opened wide eyes in fear. John must be joking! She turned toward Mukherjee for reassurance. John had spoken sufficiently loud for anyone to have heard it and her husband was certainly aware of the future developments concerning his wife. He had a fresh cup of champagne just brought by the French maid girl in his hand. He grinned at his wife and lifted his cup in a silent toast. So, her fate had already been sealed : She envisioned herself locked alone with a whole hockey team in a closed locker room and she would be allowed to leave only when she had milked dry them all! It would be an absolute disgrace for a wife but an exciting challenge for the woman she had become. Her pussy was becoming shamefully wet in anticipation! Tyrone hadn't even realized the conflict in Rohini's mind. He had quietly started fucking the pretty woman he had been offered. Each time, he pushed his huge cock into her deliciously tight pussy, she stopped breathing. The pressure in her belly simply got too high for it. Her pussy was now nicely stretched out and he was able to pump her at the quick speed he always preferred. She uttered groans, gasps and a variety of strange noises like most girls that had received him in their beds. Rohini's breath was labored now and she was whimpering pathetically into his ear. Sunita kept an eye on Mukherjee. He was fascinated by the show his wife offered him but the final test would be when Tyrone would fill Rohini's belly with his black baby seed. His back was getting tense. The conclusion was approaching but his frenzy had been contagious : the other girls were also sprawled on the carpets or the tables and were being fucked with no mercy! Tyrone had now laid Rohini on her back on the bed and had covered her but John was deeply embedded into Neelam's pussy and he was in no position to chastise Mukherjee's wife! The Indian girl had crossed her legs behind his back in a death grip and John would never be able to break free! Rohini held onto Tyrone's waist as she shoved her legs high in the air. - Tyrone, I want you to cum! Cum inside me, cum in my pussy, please! Give me the juice of your balls! I need it, pplleeeaaassseeeeeee! Mukherjee watched Tyrone and Rohini screwing on the bed. Tyrone was balling masterfully his wife, He thought once more that if she hadn't have a baby already planted in her belly, she would have before the end of the day! He had a raging hard-on, just watching the black man screwing his wife. They exchanged little pecks that grew rapidly more fervent. They finally locked lips while they screwed and Mukherjee could see the huge black man's tongue probing into Rohini's wide open mouth. Rohini dug her heels into Tyrone's ass to draw him deeper into her pussy. He suddenly yelled out that he was cumming. Mukherjee watched, fascinated, Tyrone's ass jerking repeatedly and knew at that moment his cuckoldry was now complete : his wife was being filled with black baby making seed with his ascent in front of his eyes! Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 06 Rohini roared when she reached orgasm in her turn. She had a series of big ones that left her completely deprived of strength. Tyrone stayed still on top of Rohini a few minutes until they began kissing again. He could feel the huge spasms in the young woman's pussy slowly ebbing away. To her surprise, Tyrone's cock stayed stupendously hard and long. He resumed his back and fro moves in her pussy. The room was rapidly filed with wet and squishy sounds coming from Rohini's pussy. He was clearly pushing his own seed deeper in her womb and getting ready to shoot another load of his hot seed into Rohini's belly. The two lovers were lost to the world, just concerned by one another. Mukherjee and Sunita could have been on another planet! Sunita turned toward the man impaled in her pussy. - The show is over for some time, dear! While they try to gather strength for another round, would you be kind enough to fuck me, at last. This harlot and her boyfriend have made me real horny, too! I want you to fuck me hard and fast! One hour later, Sunita ordered Tyrone to leave his hands and cock away from Rohini. She immediately straddled the black man while Mukherjee told Rohini to suck his cock. The two dominants continued to chat quite amiably - Mukherjee, I noticed your excitation when Tyrone spoke of planting a baby in your wife's belly! - I confess that the idea was a real turn on for me! - Would you really be ready for your wife to be knocked up by a black man like Tyrone? - Absolutely! - And would you keep the baby? - Why not? I would be proud for my wife of having been able to accommodate such a horse like stallion! - And you, Rohini, you are clearly a submissive. Thus I won't ask you if you agree with the idea. We don't need your agreement but I would just know whether you would like to be bred by Tyrone? - If my husband wants it, I'm ready for it! - Leena told me you are expecting your first baby. The second will probably Kyrhan's but, let's make a deal, Mukherjee, I will wait for Rohini in about two years. She'll remain here locked into a room and fucked by Tyrone only as often as he can until her pregnancy test registers positive. Then, I'll offer a party where she will service anyone in the house, about eight men and six women. Then, only, she'll be allowed to return to you! Is it a deal, Mukherjee? - Your wishes are my orders, Lady Sunita! Or shall I call you Mistress? - Leave such terms to submissives like your Rohini, my dear Mukherjee, but you had a very good idea : Rohini, I want you to address more formally your husband from now on as "Master" and me as "Mistress Sunita". Of course, Leena will be for you 'Mistress Leena" and Naina will be "Mistress Naina". In our presence, you'll stay standing up until you'll be told to sit down! You'll just call your husband "Mukherjee" in front of strangers! And if you don't behave, you'll be whipped or belted naked by some servant! He will be allowed to fuck you on the spot just to make you realize how inferior you are! - I'll abide, Mistress Sunita! - Then the light is perfect for what I want! Gentlemen, I require your help now! Here is the script : four very handsome gentlemen in the English country catch a pretty farm girl. They strip her naked and fuck her together. John will have the pleasure of ramming her pussy while our new friend Mukherjee will bugger her. Abe will test her abilities as a cock sucker and she will take care of Tyrone by pressing her boobs around his beautiful cock. I'm just afraid that she had pumped him dry so perfectly that she will have to press very hard and her tits will end up very sore! Pity the poor girl who will be punished through where she has sinned! John quietly sat down on a padded chair and forced the reluctant Rohini to straddle him. Tyrone had dumped so much sperm into her pussy that he was able to enter her directly without any difficulty. Mukherjee scooped up the rivulets of cum that cascaded from his wife's pussy and he added a good quantity of cold cream. Rohini's ass was still stretched out after it had been used so many times during the previous days by peter, tim and Dan! Mukherjee was highly grateful toward Sunita to have chosen him for that delectable task! He rammed Rohini like a pirate, wringing a loud scream of pain from her mouth! Abe was like Tyrone massively built but he was incredibly swift. Rohini had not the time to close her mouth after her scream when her jaws were suddenly pushed apart by a massive intruder. She tried to spit him out but it was already too late : abe was already deep in her gullet, past her tonsils. He had two fingers brutally pressed into her cheeks, preventing her from trying to bite him! Then Sunita ordered Tyrone to do his part of the script, if he still wanted to breed that fine piece of meat in two years! Otherwise, the apelike Abe would replace him! Rohini was dizzy with fear : Abe was as ugly and brutal as Tyrone was handsome ang gentle! Tyrone had been previously chosen to mate with Rohini and Sunita had picked Mukherjee. John had chosen, of course, the young Neelam. To her horror, the poor Norah had been forced to accept the caresses of her brother, in fact just her half brother, but it didn't reduce sufficiently the horror of the situation! Abe had no such qualms : for him, a girl is just a girl, a hole to be filled and any of her holes would suit him!!! His cock had a rancid smell as he rarely showered! Sunita knew the young woman was ready to throw up! She had reminded Rohini of her duties and the punishment for improper behavior by making her kiss the horse whip that would be applied with no leniency on her buttocks at the smallest peccadillo! Rohini had obediently opened her mouth for him... The picture really pleased Sunita. It would be hard for Mukherjee to surpass her : Rohini was impaled on the four cocks, pressing her tits around Tyrone's cock. Sunita had chosen the moment when Tyrone had covered her tits with wads of sticky cum, some of them landing on her nose and even obliterating an eye... Abe in his usual manners had rubbed his cock in Rohini's hair before returning to other activities. She felt soiled, abused but her husband seemed to have enjoyed the scene. That was what was really important to her eyes! Rohini was left alone for the night. She had been well used and would be again on the next day. Sunita and Neelam would be ready to take care of the residual strength of all the males present! On the next morning, Neelam woke up Rohini early to prepare breakfast for her husband, Sunita and Neelam. She would serve them naked while they were beautifully dressed. Rohini had to blow the three men and swallow their cum. Then they alternately fucked her in the arse before she had to suck Sunita and Neelam. She was asked afterward to fuck the guys thoroughly out the house : by the pool, in the pool, in the jaccuzzi, on the kitchen counter, on the dining table, on the terrace with all the staff watching and even on the lane in the front of the house where passersby could see her. They took Viagra pills and they took her on the balcony, in the entrance, in the hall, in all the bedrooms, in the stairs and even in the toilets! To her horror, Rohini realized that she was happy when one of the men came to fetch her, sure he had found another place where he could fuck her! Rohini felt awfully disturbed realizing that she was slowly transforming into a willing fuck toy for her husband and his friends... and the men and women she was offered, just for the fun! Sunita was a typical member of them all : friendly, gentle, caring but awfully strict. Whenever she had decided anything, Rohini was to submit to "Mistress Sunita's" will with no chance to escape her fate! In the afternoon, Sunita, thus, decided to show Rohini the athletic club in which she had recently taken a controlling share. The club was closed on Fridays as most women in the vicinity would flock there during the week end but Sunita had a key! It was three miles from the house but Sunita declined to take a car. - No way, lazy bones! If you want to stay trim and slim for your husband's eyes, you should start exercising, running three miles to there and back will just help to keep you fit! The real exercise will be there. Neelam will come along and show you the different amenities. The proposal seemed quite genuine. Sunita gave Rohini a neon red short, a sport bra, cotton knickers, white socks, a red tee shirt of the Miami watersports association and a pair of red sneakers. Just Rohini and Neelam chose a brisk pace and Rohini had to follow their gait. Her tee shirt was just a bit too tight and body hugging while the bra was too loose. When she started to run, her boobs started to wobble wildly from side to side. The friction soon made her nipples point aggressively through her T shirt. A few joggers they met on the way whistled gaily when she passed them. Rohini couldn't decide whether she was proud of their appreciative comments or scandalized by their lewd cheers! Sunita and Neelam seemed to run without effort but Rohini was sweating profusely. Sunita was right : she needed to exercise more regularly! When they approached the premises, Rohini discovered a high fence that completely blocked the view from outside. The club was completely secluded from view! Sunita opened the door and let them in... Rohini stopped on her track when she discovered the lush amenities of the clubhouse : spa, marble on the floor and on the walls but the most surprising was a dance floor with mirrors on the ceiling and on the circular walls. The mirrors were interspersed with TV screens that weren't operating for the moment. Rohini wondered about what they were used for. The strange part was that the floor was made in a thick slab of glass under which Rohini could see metallic beams. What was the interest of this unusual floor? The dance floor came into life as soon as Rohini put a foot on it. She jumped back and collided against Sunita. - Don't worry, Pet! There's no danger here. Just the system detects any one on the dance floor and modulates the sound and the change of lights with the number of dancers and the speed of their evolutions : if you dance on a slow or a very rapid rhythm, you'll have totally different results! Do you want to try? - By all means, Sunita! - Then you should change to a more befitting outfit... I have one just for you : a very short dress, very low cut and quite body hugging but we are just three girls : you could dance completely nude! Rohini changed swiftly into the red dress. Sunita took off her jogging suit but let it drop into the refuse bin. Rohini would have to keep the dance outfit! She hadn't realized it was so low cut and so close fitting! It was really like a second skin and her knickers and bra were making marks on her clothes. Rohini finally accepted the inevitable conclusion and took off her undies before stepping on the dance floor. This time she wasn't afraid when the lights were switched on. The TV screens also flickered into life. The music inundated the dance floor coming from hidden loud speakers. Rohini followed with pleasure the beat of the music. A fuzzy human shape appeared on the TV screens. Rohini discovered her own figure taken from a different angle on each screen. She loved to be able to see herself in so many replicas! At a moment, she made a complete tour on herself and it seemed to trigger something : suddenly the screens toppled over and the view came from the ground. The screens now showed still Rohini but just the top of her legs and the area of her crotch and buttocks under her short dress... Rohini shrieked in surprise and tried to escape the camera that seemed riveted to her intimate parts but the camera followed her without hesitation! - No use to try to escape : there are infrared sensors that follow you wherever you go and the exit is now barred! It was true : she had no way out now but Sunita had put on a similar dress, but a black one. Some of the cameras had now switched on her and Rohini was no more alone exposing shamelessly her pussy to the camera objective! She resumed dancing, now totally at ease but nor for a long time as Sunita told her as they were dancing closeby. - I've taken the liberty of retransmitting the video on the TV screens in my house. At this moment, Mukherjee, John, Tyrone and Abe have certainly watched this new program! I'm quite sure they are already in a car speeding toward the club. I've told Neelam to change into the same dress as you but in white. She will open the door for them. They will certainly be mad with lust and I hope they will show no mercy on us, poor defenseless girls! Sunita grinned lasciviously to emphasize her practical joke : she just wanted the four men to fuck them stupid! Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 07 Chapter 07 Miami Vices! From an idea by Dalhia57 Rohini and her new husband continue their round the world honeymoon and their tour of some of Kyrhan's best friends. Rohini's training progresses steadily and she will soon be able to meet Kyhan's high demands! Sunita (the central character of Mom knows best series) and John (her husband of long) are quite apt to give the young Indian wife the best lessons! As usual, the reader should start with Good morning India series for a general view of Prince Kyrhan's background... -- - - Sunita had been quite accurate in her predictions : impatient fists suddenly banged the door mercilessly. Neelam hurried to open the door. Immediately John, Tyrone and Abe sneaked inside. Mukherjee followed, just stopping to grab Neelam by her waist as she closed the door. John assumed the direction of the operations. Mukherjee was told to bend his prize on the bar, on her back. The bar was rather narrow and just supported her waist. Her buttocks were hanging down on one side and her hair was sweeping the floor on the other side. John was too excited to strip properly Neelam. Instead, he just took the collar of her dress and ripped it neatly completely from collar to hem and just let the flaps fall on each side. Neelam just gasped in surprise but parted her thighs to offer herself more completely to whoever wanted to fuck her... Tyrone was the first one to mount her. He shoved his cock into her mouth, squeezing her breasts under his massive chest. Neelam gurgled, nearly deprived of air by the massive poker he had pushed into her throat. Tyrone was magnanimous as he bent down to cover her clit with his mouth. Neelam seemed to appreciate his attentions as she meowed in ecstasy and started to massage his cock with her tongue and throat muscles. At the same time, she had grabbed his balls in her clever hands and tried carefully to milk them dry... With such an expert treatment, he swiftly filled her mouth with his spunk. Neelam came just a few moments later as his cock erupted from her mouth, spewing the last wads of cum on her nose and chin. Tyrone pulled away swiftly, leaving the place to Mukherjee who seemed more interested by Neelam's pussy. Tyrone's oral ministrations had made her royally wet and Mukherjee had no difficulty to enter her slit to the hilt. Now some massive intruder didn't gag her mouth anymore, she could express her total approval of being properly skewered by his massive cock by wild screams. Tyrone had stayed about to enjoy the show Neelam was involuntarily offering him. He commented to Mukherjee and Neelam : - Yes my friend, pound that little bitch in heat into the floor! Don't worry, pet : your new lover will soon suck your tits until you swoon and dance on his cock! Without any delicacy or consideration for her feelings, Tyrone planted his fore finger to the last knuckle into her tight back passage. Neelam gasped at the intrusion... She knew quite well that the black man enjoyed insulting the girls he fucked, even his boss Sunita! She would have to bite the bullet and let him pour out his scorn for any women. -Besides, little slut, why don't you admit you relish being given bad names and insults! You perfectly know that when I call you a slut, a bitch or a whore, your little pussy get dripping wet in a flash and you become as horny as hell! For Neelam, the worst was that Tyrone was totally right! The fact of just being called a slut made the Indian girl ready to accept almost anything. Mr Jenkins had realized it but he had made the fatal mistake of doing it in front of Sunita. The American girl was far shrewder than her former English boss or her Indian husband Swaroop and the transfer of Neelam's loyalty had been complete in just a couple of days! Neelam was now in heaven, her pussy, her mouth, her tits or her ass well cared for. She had been informed that her mistress intended to offer to an Indian Prince who had the most magnificent cock a girl could wish for and who knew how to use it! She couldn't wait for the day she would meet her new Master! - Come on, my pretty Indian cock tease! Admit you want my black, thick sausage in your tight little pussy and you are going to enjoy the wildest ride Mukherjee can offer you in the next seconds! Neelam turned toward the Indian man and wiggled her hips wantonly into his grip. She begged him like a cheap whore. -Please, Mukherjee. Please fuck me! I need it so much. Fuck me, I beg you! Neelam had never used such shameless, filthy words yet they made her blood boil under her scalp. Mukherjee pulled back and after a short hesitation, rammed his cock into her tight pussy. He then pulled back before invading her again forcefully. He began to fuck her in earnest, setting the pace as if he was her owner! Rohini could just listen to Neelam's antics. She was somewhat jealous of her luck : her husband was fucking her and she seemed to enjoy it but herself was condemned to celibacy by a wrought iron door! She soon couldn't stand it anymore! She went to the closed door, turning her back to it and lifted her dress back to uncover her buttocks. She pressed them against the hard metal and beckoned to the men inside. -Hey, John, Tyrone and Abe! Wouldn't you be interested by a vacant, sizzling hot and very wet pussy and ass hole, eager to be fucked through this damn door! None of the three men would have disregarded such a wanton offer. Abe was the first to reach the door. He pulled down his undies and took his cock in his hand. Rohini bent down to her waist to offer an easier access to her slit apricot and the rosette just above. Abe fumbled hastily and rammed his cock into her pussy. He roared immediately in triumph while Rohini purred when she felt herself stuffed to capacity by a meaty and mighty cock! She was fast becoming really addicted to big cocks planted without any gentleness in her pussy, her ass hole of shoved down her throat. It was so weird for a new bride to become used to be fucked mercilessly by strangers in front of her husband and even worse to offer her to them so whorishly! Rohini was still impaled through the door when John just turned the doorknob from the outside and it opened quite easily. Just a minute later, a huge cock was forced into her gullet and she welcomed the massive intrusion of Tyrone's cock while John was squeezing her luscious breasts that were hanging down from her chest like ripe fruits! He turned toward Sunita : -Rohini had a great idea : being fucked in her pussy and mouth while hanging on the door. I think that as soon as we have finished with her, you'll take her place on the door but I will plough up your delicious ass hole while you service our dear friend Mukherjee. It could be a nice event for your birthday party : invite a dozen friends and have you naked with just a blindfold and chained to the door, totally at the mercy of our guests! Of course, you would never know whom I had invited for the party : customers, friends, neighbours, tramps, truckers or strangers, maybe a few bikers! Would that appeal to you? -Of course, darling! You know I love such happenings but why wait for my birthday, we have also yours, those of our children, the day when we went to that party where you fucked me for the first time, the day you decided to move into my bedroom or the day I was offered to Kyrhan : plenty of occasions to party with our friends! Sunita stripped naked not to have anything hampering anyone to fuck her when she was exposed on the door. As he had announced her, John chose to bugger her. In a swift moment, he had his cock springing forth. It was long and really huge, bordering on ten inches long and three inches in diameter but Sunita was quite accustomed to big cocks after her frequent couplings with prince Kyrhan. He had reamed her repeatedly until she could have accommodated a pony without pain... - Ah, darling! I love when you are so much sopping wet for me! Sunita, in response, arched her back into him and he chuckled. -You are, no doubt, a true slut, darling and I love you for it! -Stop talking, dear! I can't wait to have a cock past my tonsils while you spill your sperm in my bowels! -Your wishes are my orders, luv! Mukherjee, come here please! My wife has an urgent need of your cock juices in her throat! Could you help her? I'm fed up by her constant demands! Could you silence her for some time! -A pleasure to be of some help to you, John! Sunita really loved to be fucked stupid by some big cocks and she was at that moment in heaven : Tyrone and Abe had exceptionally big dicks and John was the man she loved with all her heart. Mukherjee was in a different league : a newbie who had still to see his wife gangbanged by Kira's Dalits or impregnated by Kyrhan in front of his eyes. Then only, she would know whether Rohini and her husband could be accepted in their little club! She was rather optimistic and she thought with delectation that soon she might see both Rohini and Neelam comparing their bulging bellies after Kyrhan had impregnated both of them! The idea excited her so much that she could ask the Prince to knock her up, too, just for the fun! She would deliver Peter's baby about two months before Rohini, just in time to be covered by Kyrhan... Sunita was sad knowing that Rohini would leave on the next day. Leena's schedule had been followed to the letter : several men had fucked Rohini in front of her husband and she had enjoyed it... This step had been so easy that Sunita had advised Leena to alter her plans : instead of going to Australia for Rohini to be fucked by surfers on some Australian beach, Mukherjee and his wife would fly straight to Singapore where Debbie and her daughters would take care of their young recruit. A short experience of lesbian relations with three girls before being sent to the Chinese brothel as a whore would complete Rohini's education. Mukherjee would also benefit of watching his wife submitting to the strictest possible master : someone who had paid dearly to fuck a girl and who demanded a faultless service! When the guys were not able to get a hard on anymore, they helped the girls toward the shower room. The three of them were covered with cum and their holes were oozing fresh sperm that cascaded down their legs. They were quite proud of having been the centre of attention for their superb stallions but their whole bodies now felt sticky and dirty. A complete wash was becoming urgent! In order to shorten the process, Rohini, always the technical specialist, unscrewed the showerhead and pushed the tube into her pussy. She was so loose that the showerhead would have fit in but she didn't want to risk any problem. When John turned on the tap, the water spurted around the stainless tube, splashing around. Rohini yelped as she had never felt anything like that : the full pressure of the water jet on her cervix made her swoon in bliss. The water was massaging deliciously the walls of her pussy and she started to moan from a mounting climax. John realized that Rohini was really enjoying that new version of water sports. On his orders, Tyrone and Abe held Rohini still by her arms. When he was sure that Rohini wouldn't break free of their grip, John with a sadistic grin switched the water to cold. Rohini tried to break free but she was held firmly. From the coldness of the water, her pussy clamped instinctively around the tube. John left the water running and moved the tube back and fro in the velvety sheath. Rohini reached a roaring climax and fainted in the arms of her black helpers. John turned off the water and carefully removed the tube. A gush of water was released when it popped out of her pussy returned to almost virginal dimensions. They laid the limp body of Rohini on the massage couch, on her belly. -Mukherjee, you have seen how much your wife enjoyed receiving a simple water enema! Perhaps, you should offer her such pleasures on a regular basis! -I've never thought of it but it would be an appreciated innovation! Does any woman react in the same way? -Any woman, I don't know but we will make the test with the livestock we have at hand! Neelam and Sunita bucked with the impending threat. Neelam tried to escape through the door but was blocked by Mukherjee. Sunita stayed bravely at her place : she had witnessed Rohini climaxing violently under the cold shower and she was curious to discover how it would feel! -Mukherjee, you caught Neelam when she tried to elude our ministrations. She is your legitimate war spoil! I would find it quite appropriate if you took my place to give our dear friend an intimate douche. I'll replace Abe to steady her and he will rub Rohini's body with a towel to warm her up. Mukherjee was quite intent taking the central role of Neelam's cleansing. He carefully eased the tube into her pussy in spite of her frenetic attempts to prevent it. She begged him not to defile her with this cold object but it was obviously a ludicrous claim : She had seen Rohini reaching a roaring climax and knew perfectly it was totally painless, even if her pride could suffer from it! Sunita came to Mukherjee's rescue. -Hush, Neelam! It should be quite normal for us, girls, to take an enema before someone buggered us, don't you think so? We are often asked to clean our lovers' cocks in our mouths and after a visit in our back passage, it's usually disgusting! Personally, I will always ask John to give me an enema before entering my ass hole in the future if I get such Earth shattering feelings! Mukherjee turned on the tap in a swift gesture. He had set it at a lukewarm temperature. Neelam opened her mouth in a silent scream when the jet of water splashed against the tender and so sensitive walls of her pussy. The experience was new for her but apparently rather pleasant. She arched her back in rapture. She tried to impale herself on the liquid pole that kept being evanescent. Mukherjee chuckled with a sadistic smile and held her hips still while reducing the flow to a mere trickle. Neelam shook her head helplessly but couldn't stop herself. She needed her release and she had to have it. - Mukherjee, please open the tap completely! My pussy needs it! Total power on the pleasure of this girl was an inebriating brew. Rohini's husband decided to push his advantage : -Neelam, I will give you the pleasure you crave for but on my terms : I want you to admit publicly that you are a slut and then you are going to beg me to use you as I want like a Master! Neelam shook her head, denying abiding to Mukherjee's orders. He turned on the water jet and cut it completely a few seconds later! -As you want, little tease. You deny me my pleasure and I deny you yours! Don't be stubborn! Tell me you recognize you are a slut, ready for anything for a good rump with any man... Let me hear your pretty mouth saying it! Mukherjee sent a gush of water then stopped it again. Neelam groaned in despair. Her will was crumbling rapidly. With a defeated voice, she finally whispered. -Yes, Master! You are right : I'm a lowly cock hungry slut! I'm ready to do anything to have anyone using either of my holes for his or her pleasure! Please turn on the water and possess me as my Master! Sunita was amazed by this display of dominance by Mukherjee. He was really a strong man, the kind she always longed to submit to. Even John rarely mastered her so completely but of course, Prince Kyrhan had that magnetic aura around him that compelled any girl to surrender completely at any time. Sunita was quite aware that she would be next in line and she would have little say about who would run the flooding of her pussy but she truly wished that it would be the Indian man. He had the advantage of novelty on her husband John and he could master her properly as she loved to be treated! Meanwhile, Mukherjee had completely turned on the water and the water jet was playing a terrible havoc in her pussy : she writhed like a demented person, seething in impatience between two overpowering climaxes. She finally told him in a hoarse voice to make it colder so that her sensations would be enhanced! Neelam had seen Rohini completely entranced when John had switched the water to cold and she wanted to try it too! When he finally abode, he bent down and bit savagely into her neck. Neelam had never been fond of hickeys but she decided she wouldn't try to conceal this one. She would wear it with pride as a memory of an achievement! Mukherjee shortly after left the place to Tyrone but Neelam was fucked up. She soon took place alongside Rohini who was slowly emerging from her slumber. John went to fetch his wife who followed him eagerly : she was going to be fucked at last! But the four men decided for a short test before anything. They went to sleep on a waterbed, a very comfortable one. Mukherjee awoke around half an hour later when to the strange sensation of the bed shaking wildly under him. He got up and saw Sunita straddling her husband John. Mukherjee walked into the bathroom and came back with a bottle of cold cream. He pushed Sunita down onto her husband's chest. He could see John's thick cock going in and out of Sunita's pussy. The cock was gleaming with her juices and shameful slurping noises could be heard as he moved into the swampy hole. Sunita looked around to see Mukherjee lubricating his finger and shoving it into her butt hole. Mukherjee looked directly at Sunita's pretty face as he massaged the oil into her ass hole. The Indian man placed a silicon sleeve on his cock. It was bristling with points. He shoved it into her pussy. The points bent down easily but they stretched out her pussy walls, just as if he was fucking her with a horse like cock. The feeling was extraordinary, even more delightful than being fucked by Kyrhan as the points made a continuous massage of her internal walls. -What are you doing...oh god...please...I've never done that before! She tried to find mercy in Mukherjee's eyes. But he had none of it as he climbed on the bed behind her and put the tip of his cock at her arse hole. She loved to be fucked by John, she had dreamed to be used by Mukherjee but she had never imagined being spread out by such a big manhood! - I'd found this sex toy in London and I intended to use it with Rohini for the last day of our honeymoon trip, perhaps in Kyrhan's palace but I decided to bury my cock between your tight buttocks ever since I saw you! Sunita tried to get up, but Mukherjee held her down. John grabbed hold of her ass cheeks and pulled them apart as Mukherjee entered her. Thanks to the grease he had liberally anointed her with, he slid in effortlessly. Sunita had never had anything that big and that weird in her back passage but in combination with John's not negligible cock, she felt dilated to capacity and beyond. God : how could she cope if Kyrhan and Dan put on similar sleeves on their cocks. She would feel like a virgin once more! Sunita let out a scream as the pain hit her. Mukherjee continued to slide into her as the pain became almost unendurable. Once all the way in her tight butt, Mukherjee stopped for a minute to help her get used to the formidable dilatation. Then, only, he started to fuck Sunita in rhythm with John. Rohini and Neelam were watching with ogled eyes the fantastic coupling In front of their jealous eyes, aghast when they thought that the two men could turn on them afterwards! But Mukherjee was perfectly aware that Rohini and Neelam weren't sufficiently seasoned to play in the same league : probably Leena and maybe Kira herself would be proposed a good romp with the sleeve on but very few girls out of them! Sunita yelled desperately. - Oh god! You're too big, both of you! Please, stop! Mukherjee paid no heed to her plea, not because he was impervious to the pain he was inflicting to the pretty girl but because he knew perfectly well that she would adjust pretty soon to the more demanding girth she was expected to accommodate. Soon the pain of having two cocks in her pussy and ass at the same time was effectively starting to ebb before turning to growing pleasure for Sunita. Mukherjee, who had restrained himself, while Sunita got used to it, held onto her waist and started to fuck her harder. Sunita's chat changed in the same time from pleas to stop the pounding she was submitted to, up to more and more urgent demands for more aggressive pummelling! - Oh yes, you bastards..., harder...! Fuck me...harder, pleaseeee! Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 07 Sunita was moving her head from side to side and moaned plaintively as she started to really enjoy the violent fucking the two men were offering her. John, who was fucking her pussy, grabbed her ass cheeks and yanked them open to pump into her to his leisure. Mukherjee was buggering her. He grabbed her tits from behind, using them as handles. He was mauling her breasts, pinching her nipples hard. Sunita kept moaning with pleasure when Mukherjee announced he was about to cum. Sunita was delirious with lust as she was actively sandwiched between the two men. Mukherjee's seed erupted in her bowels. He reluctantly pulled out and shot the last spurts of his load all over Sunita's back. Spunk flowed onto her ass. Mukherjee massaged the thick cream into her skin. He especially loved the shiny sheen of his cum on her buttocks and thighs. When his balls gad been utterly drained, he pulled out and walked around to her face and wiped his limp cock on her luscious lips. Mukherjee changed suddenly his intentions and shoved the fingers he had used to lube Sunita's ass up into her mouth. She didn't try to turn her head away and she dutifully licked his fingers clean with her tongue. - Be a good slut, pussy! Suck also my cock like a good whore! Sunita felt disgusted and humiliated to be called a slut and a whore but her excitation just climbed to another peak. She loved giving head to John when they were alone at their offices and during their couplings at home. She also offered her mouth to Kyrhan or her occasional lovers but it was the first time she was ordered to do it in such a commanding voice. She instinctively bucked but it was so arousing to be ordered to do something she would have done on her own! -Use that sweet mouth of yours to clean my cock fresh out of your ass, slut! Mukherjee grabbed her hair in his hands and forced his cock into her mouth without any gentleness. Sunita couldn't believe she was obeying to such a bullying but she used her tongue with great care to lick the cock that had just been in her arse. Mukherjee seemed to have some stamina left as he grew hard once more. Sunita redoubled her efforts. She was now doing all the fucking. Mukherjee looked down and saw the soft wet lips of John's wife clamped around his cock. She caressed his balls in her hands as he fucked mercilessly her mouth while he stroked her luscious long hair. Finally, after the delicious treatment Sunita was giving him, Mukherjee came into her mouth. When Sunita had finished sucking and cleaning her lover's cock, she got up and staggered wearily into the bathroom. Mukherjee watched with an appreciative eye as her free breasts were jiggling joyfully with every step. Mukherjee followed her into the bathroom, he lathered her body. He winked lewdly at her - Do you like it warm or cold? Sunita smiled back to him. Her red lipstick was smudged around her mouth but she had kept her naughtiness. She turned around, grabbed hold of Mukherjee's cock, now completely soft, in her hand and gave him a passionate kiss on the lips. Sunita took a gym mat and spread it on the floor. She cuddled in Mukherjee's arms with a last glance toward Rohini and John. Rohini had fallen asleep on the massage table and John had fallen into a heap in a corner of the room and he was snoring quite aloud. -Pshaw! The young guys have no stamina remaining. Pretty girls like you would have better take more seasoned lovers. We may be less good looking but we are so much better to make you cum! Interested by a last romp with me? -Don't brag, Mukherjee! I'm exhausted and I need some rest but when I wake up, I may take you at your word and have you fuck me silly! Early on the next morning, Sunita woke up and her gentle stirring awoke Mukherjee. After a short hesitation, they left the car and the keys to their friends and walked to Sunita's house in the fresh morning. Sunita had put on her scandalously short dress but there were no one to watch her at that hour. The pedestrian walk passed above a motorway and there were high stairs... Mukherjee started climbing but suddenly, he decided to let her go first. She knew exactly that it was no courtesy, because as she climbed up the stairs, she lifted her skirt another two inches or so. The hem of her dress was not fully covering her naked pussy. Mukherjee just stood at the bottom of the stairs and watched her from underneath. The cheeks of her ass were dancing in rhythm to her pace, and more and more of her ass was getting exposed as she climbed. She beckoned to him, sweeping her lips with her tongue in a quite wanton fashion, perfectly aware of why he acted that strangely!. The footbridge above the motorway was made with heavy beams and they gave a good view on the cars speeding by and probably the other way around. Mukherjee had an idea. He hurried to catch her in the middle of the bridge. He grabbed her by her hips and pulled her to him. She shrieked but she wasn't strong enough to break free. He hissed to her : - Put your hands on the steel beam above your head! Sunita obeyed meekly and put both hands on the wall. He was surprised she hadn't really tried to fight him. He bent down and lifted her dress. She was naked under it and he immediately started kissing her butt. She was cooperating so completely that he shoved his tongue into her asshole. She squirmed and moved her ass back and forth to receive him. She groaned but didn't try to elude his caresses. Cars passed by without any reaction but it became quite different when Mukherjee unzipped her dress and peeled it from her body. She appeared naked to the view of the drivers. She began to squirm when several truckers honked their horns at her in noisy homage! Mukherjee must have anticipated it as he produced several pieces of rope he had collected in the clubhouse. He tied her arms and feet to the metal beams, forcing her to part her legs as far as she could get. When she was spread eagled on the bridge he seemed satisfied. She had cooperated even if it was rather reluctantly. While Mukherjee was tying Sunita up, he had closely examined her body. It was completely different from what he had seen in her house or on the dance floor! She had lovely, shapely and rather heavy tits, with darker nipples that stood out in the cold. The contrast was sufficient for all the drivers to know that the girl offered to their view was stark naked! Her waist was slender. Her pussy was perfectly shaven. He bent down to get a quick sniff at her pussy. She smelled really like a female in heat. His cock sprang immediately at attention! Mukherjee opened his fly calmly and freed his cock. He loved the public exposure he made of Sunita and the fact that she was totally naked while he was almost fully dressed! He had carefully arranged her bonds and in her position, he could just reach her pussy or her ass hole with his cock. He shoved his cock, already rock hard, into her pussy. She received it with delight and started moaning as soon as he had entered her. He had slipped right into her pussy without having to guide his cock. She was dripping wet and completely loose. He started banging her hard as if he had a revenge to take on her! She repeated like reciting a mantra : -Yes, fuck me... Yes, fuck me, master... Sunita kept her eyes tight close. Mukherjee stopped and pulled out of her. She glowered and glared at him, but, he calmly looked at her and grinned. He grabbed her legs under her knees and shifted her a little bit, forcing her belly forward and her buttocks toward him. The pose wasn't really comfortable but the tip of his cock was ideally positioned at the entrance of her asshole. As soon as he started pushing against her rosette, Sunita's face was transformed by a big smile. She forgot she was exposed to the view on a footbridge over a motorway. Mukherjee had made her into a practicing exhibitionist! Sunita was totally unable to move a finger or have any active role in their coupling. Mukherjee pushed hard and got the whole length into her asshole in a few seconds. She moaned in pain from the brutal intrusion but she did not resist to his shafting. She needed a few seconds to adjust to her partner's girth as he was quite excited by the idea of fucking her in plain view of the truckers passing by! A police car passed on the motorway. It was becoming dangerous to stay there! Mukherjee hastily cut the ropes tying Sunita to the steel beams, recovering every bit of possible evidence for the police. Sunita took her dress under her arm and scampered away. When they closed the gate of her home behind them, they were laughing. The exercise and the fear had ignited a fire in their loins. They didn't want to wait any longer for their mutual release. Mukherjee shoved his cock in Sunita's mouth. She accepted it readily. She was as horny as him! Maybe the police was patrolling the streets, searching for a couple of streakers. They were lying on the floor, out of breath. Mukherjee straddled her chest. Her mouth was really skilled. Her tongue swirled around his cock while her head bobbed up and down as she was sucking his shaft. She was really deft at it and she pressed her lips around his cock with just the ideal pressure. Mukherjee wouldn't have moved away for a million dollars! She grazed his cock with her teeth to add to his excitation... The cock inside her tight mouth was growing large and thick and Sunita had trouble swallowing it whole. She kept trying to move up and down the long length even when it choked her. She continued to suck his thick cock and swirl her tongue around his meat. Mukherjee was moaning into the room and arching his hips into her mouth. He suddenly erupted and his thick cream coated her throat and then covered her face, shoulders and naked breasts. She was on her knees at his feet, dripping with hot cum in a quite submissive pose in her own garden and she was enjoying it. She slurped and she swallowed several times with liquid noises while Mukherjee was coming mightily in her mouth. As soon as Mukherjee and his wife Rohini would have left, Sunita decided with a shiver of delicious anticipation that she would flash her body again to strangers in some public places with John accompanying her. It was so arousing to do it and then try to escape cops and sex crazy strangers! In the eventuality she would be caught, John would be there to force her pursuers to wear condoms before fucking her! But Tyrone would be perfect as a bodyguard and she wouldn't be adverse to let him have his way with her afterwards... Sunita invited Mukherjee in her marital bedroom. He wondered whether this incredible woman had another erotic novelty to offer him! She was totally naked but for her heavy gold necklace and the heavy Indian style pendants at her ears. Her pussy lips were prominent and gorged, swollen and probably a bit sore after the heavy pounding she had been given. She got on her knees and took his cock in her greedy mouth, just like a seasoned whore. She took it completely into her mouth. She licked him as if it was some sweet candy before turning to his balls. She took each one alternatively in her mouth and made them roll lewdly with her tongue. She crawled to reach another angle behind his buttocks. He looked down at her, wondering what she was up to... She put her hands on his buttocks and parted them with all her strength. He had understood what she wanted to do and he wasn't surprised when she started licking his asshole! He gasped. No woman had ever given him such a whorish caress before. Oh my god. He couldn't describe the incredible feeling. She was so good at it! She swirled her tongue around the rim of his anus and then pushed it up into his asshole. She got it wetter and wetter and then she plunged her forefinger in his ass. He was definitely not gay but his weary cock came instantly back to life! He got a rather good hard on! He almost came on the spot. He had never imagined he could cum with a finger shoved into his back passage!! He started to feel an urge developing in his loins. It was thrilling! She made a ring with two fingers around his cock and started to wank him while still drilling his anus with her forefinger. It was too much for him! His cock then erupted sharply spilling his seed on the whole length of the bed and even on the wall, a few feet further. Mukherjee grinned : his sperm would make a lasting stain on the wall and Sunita would remember his cock for a long time when her eyes would fall on the revealing spot! Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 08 Chapter 08 A few days in the Chinese brothel From an idea by Dalhia57 with the kind authorization of Dee Rohini's honeymoon trip takes her to another important place for Kyrhan's friends : she is going to meet Debbie and her daughters, formerly quiet inhabitants of New Jersey, kidnapped by a gang of thugs and trained to become willing whores in an Asian brothel (read A new life for Debbie series) - - - John has been really angry about his wife's escapade on the bridge over the motorway : they could have been arrested and it was something he wanted to avoid for personal reasons (see Mom knows best series). Unfortunately, a good spanking or birching would be a treat for Sunita. She was so deeply sexually addicted that virtually any punishments would become a pleasure for her. So, maybe some humiliation would teach her a lesson : when they were about to leave for the airport, he put a dog collar around Sunita's neck and prevented her from removing it with a padlock. The dog collar had letters on it but instead of the name of a puppy, it was inscribed with capital letters : SLUT. The word was repeated on the cropped T-shirt she would wear along with denim short. The legs had been cut to reveal as much as possible her buttocks and barely cover her pussy but the outfit was meant to attract attention. Sunita's recently revealed exhibitionist tendencies would be satisfied but the leash attached to her collar and held in a firm hand by Neelam would ensure a public shame for the offending person. Sunita may be the company owner, she had not total leeway on anything. To help her grasp the full dimension of John's wrath, she could also feel the stinging welts of the caning she had been given by Tyrone : six of his best across her buttocks completed by Neelam who had then rubbed jellyfish on her breasts. The stinging had made her weep until John had told her she was forgiven for having withstood her punishment with commendable gallantry! At the airport, Sunita's outfit attracted widespread attention as it had been designed for but everyone froze in amazement when they discovered an Indian girl led Sunita on a tight leash! Some police officers arrived, menacing to arrest Neelam, John and even Sunita for indecent behaviour but John had taken a few initiatives to protect them : they were accompanied by a well known barrister who pointed out that other girls wore similar outfits and a collar and a leash couldn't be considered as an indecent garment! It was a shameful outfit but shame is not legally sanctioned!!! The cops surrendered to his legal comments and left. When the check in was finished, the group went to the boarding gate and they kissed quite normally. The only difference was that when John hugged Rohini and Mukherjee did the same to Sunita, they squeezed the girls' breasts in their hands while the girls had crossed their wrists behind their backs as if they were captives. The two girls offered the guys their open mouths for torrid French kisses! When they went through the body scanners, there was an instant of intense scrutiny when the detectors showed that Rohini had unusual objects shoved in her pussy and ass hole. She apologized and fumbled hastily under her short dress to extract two big buzzing dildos. She quietly shut them off and placed them in her travel bag. The policewoman in charge was blushing horribly but she could just advise Rohini not to use her toys during lift off and landing procedures... Rohini smiled to her husband : the provocation had been Sunita's idea and it had worked to the perfection! At Singapore airport, Rohini didn't try to play similar tricks : Police there is much more powerful and less inclined to look leniently at such escapades! A big group was waiting for them at the airport : four girls and four men, two black and two white ones. The girls had a family look : a mother and her three daughters who appeared to be rather good copies of their mother, although they just looked a bit younger, maybe ten or so years but no more. The four of them had the same impressive boobs, the same slender waist and wide hips. Their clothes were close fitting and very sexy but quite demure apparently. The skirts were a bit short, the blouses, a bit low cut and the heels a bit higher than the other girls in the airport. Their look seemed pretty normal but the guys around couldn't tear their gaze from their figures. You couldn't point out any reason but all the male assistants had raging hard on and even a few girls discreetly proceeded to the ladies room to check why their pussies had just started to ooze fluids! After they had exchanged their greetings and presented one another, they went to the taxi station. Rohini wondered about the reason why the four girls' presence had so much interested the assistance. The eldest woman, Dee, the mother of the three other ones negligently explained that they had always the same effect on men : there must have been something in their figures or their way of walking that broadcasted that they were top class whores and the men just reacted to this subliminal information! After some surprising walks, they had grown accustomed to it and just didn't care any more! Even in countries where prostitution is forbidden, men followed them to offer them discreetly a dinner, a ride in their car, a dress or a jewel in exchange for a short trip to the man's bedroom. Dee had made several trips abroad and most of the time, she didn't need to spend a dime : strangers offered everything. She had just to pick the most handsome or the smartest guy, hoping he would also be the best endowed one too! The three other girls were Janet, Samantha and Joan. Janet had a swollen belly, probably pregnant by seven or eight months and the youngest one, Joan was too but it was less advanced, five months or so! Rohini who knew she was carrying a baby, too, was puzzled : It's rather unusual to have two sisters that got pregnant at the same time! Rohini told it to Dee who smiled knowingly : - You didn't get the whole idea, Rohini! I am expecting twins, too, just like Joan and Samantha. Janet will be bred in three months. The Chinese Brothel that is our employer offers customers to fuck us and return nine months later with our offspring, for a sizable fee. Many men love to fuck pregnant women and that increases the demand for us! We are mounted every twelve to eighteen months, depending on the demand but I am on a special assignment : my father Eli is very rich and he has booked me already for the next five years. My sister Jacki entertains him at home and offers him about the same service. He is a jolly lucky guy, I think, and he is already the father of six babies, three pairs of twins, two from me and one from Jacki, not counting Jacki and me, of course. He fosters his babies to childless friends! - It's straightforward incest! Isn't it a criminal offense? - You are misled, Rohini : in most countries, incest is forbidden between an adult and an underage girl or boy but there is nothing in the law about incest between consenting adults in most countries! Even Janet is an adult but Eli intends to breed the daughters of Joan, Samantha and Janet when they are of age! Having him sire his great-great grand daughters would be a very important moment to celebrate! - It's really nasty : you must be perverts to imagine it! - But we are, Rohini : imagine a former teacher and housewife, her married eldest daughter, a professor, and the younger ones, still students at University, all abducted, mated with their attackers, becoming willing whores in a foreign brothel and earning heaps of money, allowed to travel freely and not trying to escape their abductors and loving them : we must be real perverts but we enjoy it tremendously! Oh I think I forgot to present our terrible abductors : Abbie, Tyrone and their white friends Al and Justin. Abbie is my life mate like Justin is Janet's but when we are in a hurry, any of us may service any of the men or all of them : we aren't jealous! All our men are a common resource we share quite amiably! - Tyrone? I've met one in USA! He was very well endowed! Are they related? - Not to my knowledge but you'll see that our Tyrone has nothing to envy him! Don't forget to try Abbie and Tyrone double-teaming you! I can tell you it feels like you are on a rocket to the sky! Dee led them to her apartment. She told them that most girls in the Brothel were prisoners, locked in their bedrooms, waiting for the visits of customers. The girls usually took around one year to abandon their dreams of escape and settle in their life of prostitutes, high class whores but whores nonetheless. Dee and her daughters had willingly accepted their fate and had sworn their oaths of ownership to Abbie and the members of his gang before being shipped to Singapore. Since then, they had been more and more trusted. Dee had been the first whore in the house to be allowed to walk freely in the town, then to travel by plane to her home country on her own without supervision. Each successful trip had increased her liberty and now, there was almost nothing that she could envy to another girl in the town : she had a good job, earned plenty of money, had an apartment in an hush hush sector, was known widely with newspapers making papers on her theatre releases. She even presented lectures at university about modern theatre! She had her three daughters living in the same house, working in the same company, all of them mated with guys they respected and loved! Dee clapped her hands to draw attention : - Rohini, you'll stay in Singapore just three days. We have plenty of interesting shops in the malls you'll certainly want to visit! They sell everything from the shortest and sluttiest skirts you could imagine to luxury items that only a princess could afford. In addition, your husband has entitled me to continue your education... Will you accept my authority? - With pleasure, Dee! Order and I'll abide! - Good, Rohini! Here is what I propose : First, we will retire in my bedroom for a girls only party to warm you up, then my daughters except Janet! will leave to take their normal duty at the whorehouse : they usually have four of five customers to service before dinner and a dozen afterwards! I will meanwhile show you how to deal with four well-endowed guys. Janet will retire in her own bedroom with your husband Mukherjee to entertain him! Then I'll leave you, Rohini, with our mates. It will be your turn to entertain them. Janet will then come back with your husband and you'll show him everything you'll have just learned! Afterwards, we'll go shopping in the mall together if we have time for it. As you are a submissive, Rohini, I won't ask you whether you agree with the program but what about you, Mukherjee! - It seems to me just fine! I would have taken more guys. Rohini needs to develop her stamina! - It'll be for the next day! I'll take her to the beauty parlour and have her prepared just as we are to work in the Chinese brothel. She'll take paying customers just like a newbie, just as if she was a whore! No time limit : You'll have to continue until you have serviced all the men who want it. As an un-owned trainee, you'll be entitled to half of your earnings. Then depending on the number of men who fucked you, we may propose you to become a full time member. You may even swear your oath of ownership and become a whore working for your owner. - Who will he be? - He or she, firstly. You could decide I would own you or you could belong to one my daughters or of their mates and you'll then stay here in Singapore unless summoned elsewhere or you could decide to be owned by your husband Mukherjee. You'll abandon then any free will, any say on the men who will fuck you, who will breed you. You'll be bred once every year to a year and half for an additional fee and the babies will be adopted away by strangers. You'll get just one tenth of your earning. Your owner will get thirty per cent, just for you to know who is the boss at home. He may punish you if you don't earn enough money and that sort of things or for just his own pleasure! - OK, Dee! I think I should try anything! A honeymoon trip is the moment to do it! - Beware! If you submit totally to your husband, he will be forever your master and you won't be allowed to divorce him for any reason! - That's just what I would like! - Amen! So, Mukherjee, Janet is going to show you her personal bedroom. You may do whatever you want with my daughter, as she isn't carrying a baby for the moment, while we enjoy your wife! Mukherjee kissed his wife on the lips and left, holding Janet by the waist. He hadn't closed the door that he had already a hand cupping one of her breasts and the other one exploring under Janet's skirt. He must have clever hands as Janet offered him her lips for an open mouth kiss. They heard her laughing and joyfully chatting with Mukherjee. The day for Mukherjee seemed to start under happy auspices! Dee led Rohini to a leather couch. She made her kneel on its edge and hiked her skirt up over her sumptuous hips. The straps of the tiny red lace garter-belt she was wearing framed Rohini nice round ass cheeks. Her outfit seems rather slutty on such a young wife but neither Dee nor any of her daughters seem to be shocked by it, on the contrary. - God, Rohini, you travelled on plane without undies! - Of course, Dee, my husband wanted it so : during my previous air travels, I was fucked by other travellers and by waiters... - In front of your husband? - Of course, Dee! Where would I go? - So you are already an avowed submissive! It will make things easier! Strip down naked and do it slowly with as much grace as you can muster! Did you ever watch a strip tease? - In a film but never in reality! - Then my daughters and me will present you later a little show just for you. We will leave you the opportunity to train and strip later in front of your husband. Your curvy body with your big boobs, your round bottom, your tight waist and your long hair will be ideal to offer him or your future customers a mind blowing show! Dee reached down and pulled Rohini's ass cheeks wide open, exposing wantonly her puckered rosette. She bent down and slowly pushed a finger into Rohini's back passage. It went in quite easily. - It seems that your ass hole is no more virginal, Rohini. In fact, I would say it received several times visitors that were probably much bigger than my finger! Let's see : two fingers... No it's still too easy! Three fingers and there is still some slack! Congratulations, Rohini! You are ready to receive Abbie in your anal hole in a few hours! I would never have expected it from a newly wed bride. Mukherjee has made a very fine job! Tomorrow, even the best-endowed men in Singapore will be able to impale you! They will receive an email from the Chinese brothel telling them that a new Indian girl will be ready to service them with no limit tomorrow! You may have a good number of visitors! Rohini blushed but she was secretly proud that Dee had told her she had been properly reamed to receive the meatiest cocks! Samantha handed her mother a tube of KY jelly. Dee coated Rohini's anus with it. Janet wanted to push the jelly into Rohini's bowels but Dee told her : - No use for such delicacies : Rohini's ass is totally loose. She needs the real thing. Give me the big strap on dildo, the one moulded on Abbie's cock. We will use it as a piston! - But it's too big! Even I have to work it for an hour before it enters my ass! - I know but you are still rather tight! Rohini is meant for the biggest pokers. I think she could accommodate a donkey, now! The guys who normally use your back passage wouldn't even feel any friction here! Want to try to fist fuck her? - Maybe later, Mum! Dee wanted to prove her daughters she was still the boss in their family. She put on the sturdiest strap on dildo they had with the thick column of Abbie's cock protruding from her belly. Dee caressed it lovingly : it was the cock of her lover, of her owner, of her Master even if she didn't love that name and she was able to accommodate it in either of her holes, usually without lubrication. Abbie was her mate and it felt quite normal he could use her just how he wanted! Crouching behind the Indian girl, Dee pushed her big black cock deeply into Rohini's gaping open ass hole in one decided, continuous thrust. Rohini just gasped from the brutal intrusion. Her daughters could see the benefits of her long hours exercising at the gym : her toned, muscular thighs connected with the milky-white globes of Rohini's bottom with an audible plop. Each long, hip-swivelling plunge of the huge dick made Rohini more fleshy ass cheeks wobble ostensibly. Rohini screamed in bliss. Dee with a master like authority rummaged under Rohini's prone body, cupping her breasts in her hands and kneading her large nipples. An expert woman like Dee had never caressed Rohini. she drove Mukherjee's toward a massive climax. Rohini's nerve went in overload when Dee continued her relentless assaults. Her pussy was sizzling hot, desperate for any caress as the huge dildo was ravaging her bowels! Dee knew how to use the little rubber nubs at the base of Abbie's "cock" : it rubbed continuously her clit and another one was frigging Rohini's clit at the same moment. The two women's screams rose to a crescendo as they shared multiple, continuous orgasms for a long time. Dee leant down and French kissed Rohini in a passionate embrace! - I'm delighted of having met you, Rohini! I wish you to enjoy these few days with us and look forward to meet you again in the future! I'm quite sure that Mukherjee would never have dreamed of marrying a sexier, more uninhibited girl with such a sexual appetite! Dee would have loved continuing to enjoy the Indian beauty but she had to satisfy also her daughters : they may love their mates, they had been trained to become bi, ready to service as eagerly men and women and they loved to take care of fresh new girls! Samantha took the strap on dildo from her mother and put it to her waist. Joan took another double dong of lesser diameter and told Rohini to lay on her four on a low table. Samantha presented her huge cock to Rohini's pussy while Joan shoved hers into the Indian's girl mouth! As the two girls were heavy with baby, most positions were forbidden for them. Fortunately Rohini still didn't show off! Samantha and Joan started to double-team their buxom guest and they gradually increased their pace! Rohini screamed soon in ecstasy! Rohini kept arching her back, lifting her crotch in the air to meet Samantha's downward thrusts into her pussy. Dee knelt to watch Rohini's arse. She smiled when she saw the Indian girl working her butt hole, rhythmically clenching and unclenching it. On occasions, it stayed gaping open. Dee couldn't resist to the desire Rohini's wild exhibition had ignited in her loins. She had watched her dildo when it was just out of Rohini's arse : it had been perfectly clean! Dee had never done anything so depraved but she bent down and started to lick and suck the young woman's pouting ass hole. She shoved her tongue in as deep as she could. She swirled her tongue into her ass hole making Rohini cum like crazy! The Indian girl's pussy juices were cascading from her twat onto Dee's nose and tongue as she worked hard to lick it all clean! Rohini was really fucked silly with all her holes attended to at the same time. She had never imagined it could be that good to be eaten and fucked wildly by three women simultaneously! She fainted for a few seconds when her climaxes got repeated too fast : she was panting, desperate for breath! Dee left her to cool down and started to exchange torrid caresses with her daughters. When Rohini lifted her head, Dee told her : Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 09 From an idea by Dalhia57 Rohini woke up in an unknown bedroom. Mukherjee wasn't near her and apparently, he hadn't slept on her side. She understood him : there was dried cum on her thighs, on her face and between her buttocks. She had taken showers between fucks during the previous night romps with paying customers but they had filled her holes quite deeply, it seemed! She should have used that dildo shaped showerhead that Dee had proposed her : perhaps Mukherjee would have stayed with her to fuck her in the morning... Rohini was elated that she had been able to service so many men without difficulty : she was proud to be now a seasoned whore. Many women dream of becoming a whore for a day or a week but she had done it for real! She just hoped that her husband would offer her again to so many men, sure of their power on her as they had paid for it! When Rohini tried the door, she found it was locked and the key wasn't on her side : she was a prisoner! She was quite happy with the situation : in the Chinese Brothel, most women were kept locked in their bedrooms. Few had been given the permission to walk about freely or even exit the premises as Dee and her daughters had been given. Being the prisoner of her husband, ready to service him at anytime had become the central piece of her sexual fantasies! She took a long hot bath in perfumed water before applying her make up, painting her nails and toes and putting lipstick on her lips, her nipples and her pussy lips. Rohini wondered whether she should stay naked or put on some dress. She finally chose to stay naked. She took the belt of a bathrobe and managed to tie it with the help of her teeth around her wrists in her back. Then she knelt on the floor near the entrance door, so that her first visitor would discover her in a quite submissive posture! She hoped it would be Mukherjee or Dee but anyone, man or woman would suit her! Rohini just hoped that her visitor would take advantage of her position, force her head onto the floor with her buttocks pointing upward and use her as he wanted : pussy or ass, she didn't care any more : wasn't she now a seasoned whore ready to be used and abused without any consideration? Two hours later, Rohini heard the door being opened at last. It was Mukherjee accompanied by Dee! They discovered Rohini who was patiently waiting for their arrival in the dark. When they noticed she had applied her make up and tied her wrists together, they complimented her for her submissiveness. Mukherjee bent down, intending to remove the restraints around her wrists but Dee caught him by the elbow : -Mukherjee, Rohini has probably worked hard to prepare herself to receive you properly. She has herself decided how she wanted to be treated! Instead of delivering her, you should use her as a Master would use a mere slave! -Uhh! You're right, Dee! I hadn't realized that Rohini could enjoy being enslaved! What would you advise me to do? -Be rough with her! Force her head on the floor and make raise her hips as high as she can! Then force your cock into her arse but this time without lubrication apart from her saliva! Tell her that she should be permanently ready to receive you anytime, anywhere, anyhow! When you'll have spurted your sperm in her bowels, we'll return to my apartments. She will get there on her hands and knees with a collar and a leash for anyone to see that she is a slave about to be used by her master! Such women should be permanently exposed and exhibited ; your wife loves it that way! -I will follow your advice, my friend! You know how to deal with such girls! Rohini screamed when her husband entered her puckered ass hole without lubrication but she enjoyed every moment of it. She had never expected to be then led naked on a leash through the corridors and the Chinese Brothel lobby to Dee's apartments but it was such an arousing experience! She relished the constant humiliation as many people stopped to watch her straddling by and chat with Dee and Mukherjee. She kept her head high, proud to be exhibited by her master! Many of the people admiring her asked whether Rohini would be available again in the afternoon and were quite disappointed to learn that her plane to New Delhi would take off around 6 PM! They finally arrived to Dee's apartments. Dee's daughters greeted them with their mates. They complimented Mukherjee about Rohini's freshness even after having been used extensively all the previous day. Dee clapped her hands to draw the general attention : she had always loved being the master of ceremony. -It's time to prepare Rohini for her Oath of Ownership! Samantha, is everything ready? -Yes, Mom, the dress is waiting on my bed! Samantha took Rohini's leash and led her to her bedroom. Rohini followed meekly... She discovered on the bed a superb wedding dress, complete with gloves, white stockings, shoes and even a nuptial veil! Samantha told her to stand up and put on all these garments Rohini was soon as magnificent as a girl about to leave for her marriage ceremony. Samantha had prepared a wedding certificate for the ceremony. Al was appointed the marriage photographer as he had been on several previous occasions! He made pictures of Rohini proudly walking on Mukherjee's arm to a table covered with a white sheet and decorated with a few white flowers. Abbie and his gang were aligned on the right side of the alley. They were wearing formal black suits with bow ties. Dee and her daughters were stark naked but white stockings, white shoes and a white ribbon in their hair. Dee explained she had to modify the procedure due to the circumstances. Dee first asked Rohini to give her engagement and her marriage rings. She handed them obediently to Mukherjee. -Now, I pronounce you, Mukherjee, divorced and freed of any duties toward your former wife Rohini. You are from now on completely free to dally with any woman of your choice as you want! You never will have to wear your wedding ring any more. That doesn't concern you, Rohini! You are not allowed to have any sexual encounter with any one, male or female, without the knowledge and agreement of Mukherjee and you must keep your wedding rings! Just their significance has changed : they are now the symbols of your servitude! The date of your marriage on the rings will be replaced by the date of your oath of ownership and Mukherjee will place them on your finger again! Rohini just nodded. She felt unable to speak! - Kneel down at my feet, Rohini and announce publicly with a loud voice that you renounce to Mukherjee's marital vows! Dee lifted Rohini's veil so that the camera could make a close up of her face as she pronounced the fatidic words. Rohini repeated the sentences Dee whispered to her. The camcorder registered her every words. - Now present to the camera your wedding certificate for a close up. Fine! Now roll it in a cylinder and take it into your mouth. . . Wait a minute! It would be wiser if you went in the bathroom and installed you in the tub. I don't want my bathroom to become a mess! Dee felt her heart jump in her chest when she remembered the ceremony in which she had taken the central role several tears ago! Mukherjee hastily opened his fly and took out his now quite erect cock. He took it into his hand and placed it at the open end of the cylinder. Rohini was quite conscious of his intents and felt ready for it. She felt soon a warm jet filling her mouth as her husband was peeing into her mouth through her marriage certificate paper! She swallowed the warm pee as fast as she could but some of it overflew and drenched her wedding dress. She was so excited that she didn't care at all! When he had finished peeing, he took out the sodden paper, uncoiled it carefully. The paper was dripping wet. He applied it on Rohini's face. It clung to her face. The ink was already dripping down, already half erased by the pee. - Will the witnesses step forward now and add their signatures to this document? Abbie was the natural leader of the group and he was the first one to come forward. He freed his huge cock and aimed it straight to Rohini's face. He emptied his bladder on it, and then Al and Justin did the same thing. Dee called out. - Now it's my turn! Open your mouth, Rohini! She turned her bottom toward Rohini and bent down. The jet of warm pee hit Rohini straight on the nose and splashed all over. Dee was quite relieved to have told Rohini to go to the bathroom! - Would now my daughters add their own contribution? Without a comment, the three sisters one after the other stepped forward, turned their backs toward Rohini, bent forward and parted their legs. When Samantha let go, the jet hit Rohini straight in her open mouth! Rohini fought hard to swallow as much of her offering as she could! The marriage certificate, now totally sodden and definitively soiled was in tatters. Mukherjee was a bit surprised to see his wife smiling under the yellow shower. Rohini seemed to enjoy that humiliation that would have been a horrible ordeal for most women! She pushed forward her breasts to offer them to the ultimate jets of Joan. Following the rite Abbie had taught her during her own initiation, Dee shredded the remains of the marriage certificate and shoved them into Rohini's mouth. The Indian girl opened wide her mouth to receive the disgusting pieces of paper. Dee and Abbie then made Rohini stand up and ripped up completely her wedding dress, leaving her in her veil, gloves and stockings. He showered her down to clean somewhat the mess. She then fixed the leash to the ring on Rohini's collar. The formal enslavement of Rohini could now begin. Dee announced : - Who is claiming, this woman, Rohini, as his own? Dee told Mukherjee the sentences and he repeated them aloud! Dee and Rohini watched one another but Rohini seemed to have made her choice. She turned her head toward her husband who announced proudly : -I, Mukherjee, claim Rohini who wears my rings and my leash! Rohini had still not been branded. That would be Mukherjee's first duty when he would be back home! Unless he just had her tattooed but Rohini would feel deprived of a testimony of her being owned by Mukherjee! A brand could be felt in the dark! - Rohini is now the slave of our friend Mukherjee! Mukherjee, what career do you want your slave to follow? - She will soon be the vice president of my company directly under my orders and my daughter's. But for her personal duties, I want her to become a whore and baby maker, just like you, Dee! - Rohini, do you agree to become a whore and baby maker for Mukherjee's benefits, for the rest of your life, to abide to his orders, wishes and whims, to service as completely as possible all the men and women he will choose or accept for you? - I do, Mistress! - Then I declare you, Mukherjee, the total owner of Rohini and you, Rohini, the totally owned property of your master Mukherjee. Now you can own your property, Mukherjee! I know that you have already knocked her up and I hope you'll do it many times in the future! Enjoy her at will! Remember that she is not allowed to deny you anything, now! Mukherjee took Rohini in his arms and carried her to the dining room. He laid her on the table. She didn't wait for orders to open her thighs and lift her feet to his shoulders. She grabbed her neck with her arms, pushing her breasts toward him. She repeated the words Dee had pronounced years before : - Now that I'm your owned whore, Master, claim me! I want your big cock inside my pussy. Fuck me long and hard! Then you'll own my other holes : Fuck me, possess me! I am yours, totally yours! - Will you dance naked for me to make your big boobs jiggle for my pleasure? Will you help me in some difficult commercial discussion by offering yourself to my partner in the most outrageously indecent outfit I'll have chosen for you? Will you wiggle your breasts, hips and ass on a dance floor to make any spectator so horny he would risk anything to fuck you? Will you service the men I had chosen, in a bed, in a car, in an hotel room, on a golf practice or on a beach for a fee? - Yes, Master, I'll do that and much more for you! Aaaarghhh! Dee had signalled Mukherjee that discussion was finished. It was time for the new Master to prove his worth. He had rammed his cock deep into Rohini's quite eager twat and he had pushed it in until he was embedded to the hilt inside her pussy. He waited a few seconds to enjoy his new slave, and then he pulled back slowly, leaving just the tip of his cock inside her before ramming it back inside her with a big hump forward. Rohini screamed her violent pleasure as he fucked her mercilessly! Then Mukherjee pulled out so fast that his cock popped out with a sucking noise. -Abbie, you may now fuck Rohini with your friends, as you want. I want to have to help her, half comatose, on her plane seat as we fly back home! Mukherjee had his wet dream come true as Abbie and his team, fucked mercilessly Rohini for hours. When they got unable to get another interesting hard on, Dee put on the big strap on dildo moulded on her mate's huge cock and she took her part in satisfying Rohini. The Indian girl didn't have much to do : she was just the receptacle of the lust of all the other people. Mukherjee wanted her well used but just as a fuck toy, not as a true sexual partner for the time being. It was just a whimsy but the result was that Rohini just had to part her legs and receive the cocks and dildos her partner presented to her holes. It was sufficient to make her cum wildly! Before her departure, Dee made her use the shower head in the shape of a dildo : the central jet hit directly her cervix while the secondary ones were mounted on a rotating part that massaged the walls of her vagina. Rohini screamed in surprise when Dee opened the faucet and the water hit the sizzling hot walls of Rohini's pussy. The Indian girl had never felt anything like that! She enjoyed it tremendously and begged Mukherjee to order one for their bathroom! -You could even leave it inside of me and connect it to your automatic hosepipe system. Every hour, the system would come into life and make me cum unrelentingly! I would love the surprise, as I would have no idea of the time it could be! -Hmmm! A good idea! I could even have a webcam on a tripod and a remote to switch on the water when I see you dozing off or denying you a climax when you seem to wait too anxiously for it! I could become soon a real sadist! OK, I will order several of them! Rohini was so tired that Mukherjee had to roll her on a wheel chair to the plane. The waitresses looked at Rohini with pity as they thought she was terminally ill while she was just fucked out. He even asked for a foil of plastic to place on the seat and everyone thought that Rohini was incontinent. Mukherjee grinned and Rohini blushed horribly when they realized it! Mukherjee placed a comforter on Rohini's thighs and the staff admired his gentleness with his ill wife. They never realized he had plunged his fingers into her pussy and he was wanking pretty hard Rohini, safely hidden under the comforter! Rohini tried to muffle her screams of ecstasy but the waitress thought she was in pain and offered anything they could do to help her! Rohini remembered a passage of "The Story of O", an erotic novel and a film where it was said that it is almost impossible to know whether a girl is suffering awfully or just in the throes of a wild climax! Now Rohini knew what the author, Pauline Réage, meant and could testify she had been right! When they arrived at Indira Gandhi airport, they were nearly at home but Vanessa wasn't there to greet them. Instead, there was a huge man holding a cardboard on which was written Mr Mukherjee and Mrs Rohini... The man seemed very strong and certainly quite dangerous in a struggle! He greeted Mukherjee : -Welcome back in your home country, Sahib! I suppose that this girl is the Memsahib Rohini. May I ask you whether she is dominant or submissive? It's for the travel to Prince Kyrhan's palace! -She is submissive but why do you ask the question? -The cabin is air conditioned for your comfort, sir, but I was given strict instructions that submissive girls should not be pampered and not be treated with such a luxury! Slut Rohini should travel on the front seat, next to me! She is also expected to carry your wallets and put them in the trunk herself unless they are really heavy but they don't seem to be so! There is just a provision for a submissive to enter the air-conditioned cabin if but only if the dominant occupying the cabin intends to use sexually her or him! -Impressive! I might enforce the same decision at home! What's your name, by the way? -I am Rajeev. I am the palace factotum! I can boast that Prince Kyrhan and princess Kira trust me completely! They are waiting impatiently for your arrival! -Hummmppphhh! If the etiquette in this palace is so strict, may I inquire whether the Prince and the Princess are both dominant, if my question isn't too crude! -No! It seems to me your inquiry is quite logical. The Prince is straightforwardly dominant. The Princess is more balanced : when I met her for the first time, I was appointed in charge for her basic training and I've had her fucked repeatedly by people from the palace staff or parents of them but then the Prince took over. Now, when I drive the car to transport the princess, she informs me of her mood by taking place in the back of the car or on my side... -And the consequences of her choice are ...? -If the princess sits on the front bench, I often stop when I find a suitable place and tell her either to suck my cock or lift the hem of her saree to service me either in her pussy or in her arse, for example. If the princess sits in the cabin, I just ask her quite politely what are her orders! -I see! So, my dear Rohini, I fear that there will be no air-conditioned cabin for you today! At least there was a hood to protect Rajeev and Rohini from the scorching sun! The window closing the cabin prevented Mukherjee to hear the discussion between Rajeev and Rohini but he could see the man turning toward his wife and speaking to her. He was getting bored and considered using the interphone to tell Rajeev to stop at the first opportunity to allow Rohini to get into the cabin with him... The car was blocked in a traffic jam so frequent in India. Mukherjee realized that Rohini was nowhere to be seen! He bent forward until his nose came in contact with the separation window. He then found back Rohini! She was on her knees on the floor of the car. She was totally naked, busy to pump Rajeev's cock deep into her mouth. The other car drivers and passengers were certainly unable to see her but the bus and truck drivers had a perfect view on her proud breasts and the people on the upper floors of the nearby houses could discover she was completely naked! Mukherjee pressed the interphone button. Rajeev immediately answered : -Rajeev, here, at your service! How can I help you? -I see you have found a pleasant pastime! Is Rohini sufficiently nice to you? -She has really a velvety mouth, Sir! Congratulations : you have her trained to the perfection! As we were blocked in the traffic jam, I asked her to help me calm down! Does it bother you, Sir? -Not at all, Rajeev! Just when you have finished with her, please stop somewhere quiet and send her to join me in the cabin! I would like her to offer me the same service! -Understood, Sir! I will do my best to satisfy you! Shall I send her to you naked as she is or wearing a saree! -Hers are in the wallets, Rajeev! -But we have a few ones for emergencies and the etiquette in the palace is quite strict : any Indian woman MUST wear a saree at any time, especially to be presented to the Prince and the Princess! A short walk around the car in the nude may teach your Rohini her place in the world! Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 09 -As you speak of etiquette, Rajeev, you should tell Rohini if she has to look the Prince and the Princess straight in the eyes or should she bow down and look at her own toes! -Since a recent murder attempt, it has been decided that any one, dominant and submissive, must look at the Prince straight in the eyes but the Prince is quite simple, just like his wife : if they find Rohini to their taste, they may just bend her on the nearest table and fuck her at their leisure or propose her to move to their bedroom : that would be a mark of esteem! It's the same thing if the Princess is interested by YOU, Mukherjee! Of course, the highest mark of esteem would be for both of you to be invited to join the Prince and the princess in their bedroom! That would be the first step of Rohini's entrance in the Prince's harem but the last girls who had that honour were the one who tried to murder him and Lady Jodhaa. They both live in the palace and are currently carrying the babies of the prince! -Isn't the Princess jealous? -No, the Prince has established a policy of marital cross relations : if he fucks a wife, the husband may fuck another girl of the Prince's harem. There are no bad feelings then! All the girls of the Prince's harem, their babies and their husbands form a complex family where sex is rampant. For example, if you want to knock up the princess, you just ask the Prince, then the Princess, of course, and if they are ready for it, the princess will tell you when her next fertile period is expected. She will receive you then and all other men, even the prince will wear condoms, and so you could be sure that you are the father! Uumppphhhh! Mukherjee could see Rajeev's face contorting in a grimace as he filled Rohini's mouth with his spunk. Curiously Mukherjee didn't feel jealous although he hadn't been asked whether Rohini could blow Rajeev. It seemed so completely normal that he couldn't have raised an objection. Rajeev switched on the interphone to let Mukherjee hear the instructions he was giving to Rohini! -Stay kneeling on the floor, Rohini. You may play with your clit but you must not climax! Mukherjee will allow you to cum later if he feels like it but it will be up to him : he is not compelled to let you climax at any time! Another point : don't swallow my cum : keep it into your mouth until your husband tell you to swallow it all, spit it out or use it as he wants. You are a submissive and your free will is of no importance at all. The only thing you must obey is the will of your betters! -Soon after the traffic jams cleared and Rajeev could launch his car at full speed. Traffic is quite heavy in an overcrowded country like India and Rajeev had to keep a constant eye on the other vehicles. That didn't prevent him from slapping suddenly Rohini's right tit. She didn't protest, as she knew she had swallowed some of the spunk in her mouth. She looked down in guilt! -You disregarded my direct orders! For that, when we find a secluded place, I will give you six slaps with my belt! You will learn that your first duty is to obey totally to your masters and then to any domineering people or face the consequences! Rajeev found exactly the place he was looking for ten minutes later : parking place, not far from the main road but separated from it by a high wall. There was no one around. -Rohini, jump out of the car, turn around it and open the door for Mukherjee. Lie on your back just beside the car so he can wipe the soles of his shoes on your breasts or your belly. Then I want you to open my door and do the same thing for me! Afterward, you will pull out my belt and hand it to me. You will then lie on the boot of the car on your belly, perfectly still, waiting for your due punishment! Rohini was quite frightened by the total control on her body Rajeev seemed to have gained. She couldn't imagine herself opposing to any of his orders! She could feel the heat from the motor under her belly as she waited calmly for her whipping. She tried to relax as completely as she could when she heard a hiss behind her. She felt almost immediately a stinging pain on her buttocks. Rajeev looked appraisingly to the welt developing on her offered buttocks. Rohini was holding feverishly her butt, just as if she could protect them with her hands. -Either you with draw your hands and receive gallantly your punishment or I make you turn on your back and I will whip your tits! You choose! The prospect of having her tender boobs belted was so frightening that she hastily uncovered her buttocks. Rajeev knew she was so scared that she couldn't keep herself in check. He steadied her with a hand just between her shoulders and delivered swiftly four strokes that made parallel decorations on her buttocks. Rohini was so mad with pain that she replaced her hands on her buttocks in a futile protective gesture. Bur Rajeev was more experienced than she was... For the last stroke, Rajeev aimed carefully and the belt landed just under her buttocks, on the top of her thighs, at a very sensitive place. Rohini screamed, just as if she had been branded with a white-hot iron! -Now, slut, you are going to follow Mukherjee into the main cabin. I just hope for your sake he doesn't intend to fuck your pussy as your bum may be quite sore. I sincerely doubt you will be able to sit down for a few days! Just don't be surprised if it feels awfully cold there in : the temperature is set at 22 Celsius while the outside temperature is around 40 Celsius. It will feel awfully cold but of course you must stay naked for the pleasure of your master until our arrival! If you were tempted to squirm overmuch, the penalty would be twelve belt strokes directly on your shaven pussy : the pain would be so excruciating that you would most likely faint! Rohini nodded, not caring at all about the ordeal Mukherjee might inflict her. She had never understood the ideas of equal rights activists in France. Women were weaker but more resilient than men. It was the way nature had created them. She didn't want to fight her deepest yearnings : she had been made to be taken by a man, by several men if he wanted and men like Mukherjee or Rajeev were meant to take them, to use them as they wanted. Her feminine resilience made her able to service the strongest men or even several of them. Rohini had discovered since the beginning of her honeymoon trip that she was never happier than when she had Mukherjee or any other man covering her, fucking her as long and as deep as he could! Why fight Nature? She braced for the coldness that would engulf her and shut the door behind her. Her nipples got instantly taut from the cold. She welcomed Mukherjee's hand that played with the hard cones as soon as she knelt at his feet. She winced and moaned when he run his hand on her tender buttocks. -Rajeev had been a beast for you. Your butt must be awfully painful. I've a salve that could help you but before applying it on your bottom, I will first look for my own release. I badly need it! Watching you giving a blowjob to this man in a car blocked in the middle of the traffic was extremely arousing! I might ask for the same service when we will be at home! Don't worry : I perfectly know that the missionary position would be akin to torture and a tortured girl is never a good fuck! I want you to crouch on your belly on the bench and I will enjoy you doggie style. Look! Your pussy is already oozing love juices : you are aroused too. It will be heaven to visit your tight pussy, Rohini! Our poor Rajeev would have probably liked to keep you to entertain him but I won't be selfish : Before we arrive at Kyrhan's palace, I will ask him for a stop and I will send you to him. He will have total leeway with you. With his pent up frustration, he may fuck you on the car hood in front of twenty Dalits. Then I would tell him to offer you to the Dalits. I just wish he had enough condoms for them! In her new position, Rohini felt no pain when her husband entered her pussy. It was even quite delightful but she screamed in pain when he pressed on the weal on the top of her thighs. She turned her head toward him with eyes full of mute reproach. He was grinning, apparently quite satisfied of having inflicted her so much pain. She realized than that he had done it on purpose! What had she done to be punished so hard! - You should have asked for my permission to go down on Rajeev, then to be punished by him. You are MY slave : I can give permission to fuck you but always remember to ask for my agreement. When I'll send you to our driver, you won't need to ask for permission to be fucked by him but you'll have to ask for permission to cum and I may deny it to you, just as a sadistic whimsy. I know that Prince Kyrhan is a gorgeous man. Sunita has told me he has always a devastating effect on all the women. I want you to meet him with an extremely urgent need to cum. The effect on you might be extraordinary to see. Princess Kira has almost the same effect on men but also on women. She is bi and she will certainly want to sample you!! I won't try to tease her by denying her this little pleasure! Rohini's eyes widened : She had never been offered to a domineering woman! Sunita had played with her but they were equals even if Sunita was more experienced! She was ready to rebel, telling him she didn't want to submit to another woman! She was panicky but Mukherjee thrust into her pussy with all his might, reminding Rohini he was her master and her Owner, that he could offer her body to whoever he chose, that she had no more say in these matters! She knew that her husband was going to do whatever he wanted with her! That was during such moments that she enjoyed the most being a submissive and having to follow her husband's orders! A delicious feeling of total helplessness overwhelmed her. It was so deeply overpowering that she climaxed mightily even though Mukherjee had just pulled out of her pussy! She didn't try to hide what she was feeling to her husband to tease him and it had the desired effect at once : -Rohini, you are cumming! Just the idea of a sexual encounter with the princess is now sufficient for you! Do you realize how slutty you have become? I will have to keep a constant check on you or have you wear a chastity belt when it's impossible, otherwise you are going to dally with the naukhars (servants), the staff or the guests! I think that I will ask for Rajeev's help to calm you down! Rajeev, could you find a suitable place for an emergency : I was speaking of the princess to Rohini and she got instantly aroused. I never thought that the prospect of being offered to a woman would arouse her that much! -When you've met the princess, you'll find that she always spurs the people around her to unthinkable feats. She has formed a team of Dalits to help restore or rebuild the palace in some parts. She found girls to take care of the team, bringing them water, food, tea or coffee, nursing them and giving them the sexual need they required. Lady Leena, a high society scion with a very wealthy husband always came from England for that duty when she asked her. Once there was a strike of commercial airlines and she took her husband's jet to arrive on time! The princess is a quite fascinating girl : I was in charge of an early training and I had to proceed much faster than I had scheduled, thanks to her constant eagerness! -Speaking of eagerness, look at the cushion I've placed to lift Rohini's bottom : it's already soaked with her love juices. You could have thought it drenched with pee! I think that a good romp with two well-endowed men would calm this little slut somewhat! -May I propose another solution, sir? -Of course, Rajeev, you are much more aware of the possibilities than we are! -Well, our road lies just ten miles from Shandakor mountain resort : it's an annex of the palace meant for rich tourists. It has been restored on the orders of the princess with the help of Lady Leena. I could phone the princess and ask for her permission! -Go with it, Rajeev! I just am ashamed that my wife's vagaries force her to disturb the Princess... -Don't worry! It will just focus the Princess' interest on Rohini and you! Princess? Rajeev here! I'm driving Mr Mukherjee and his wife. He was fucking her in the back of the car when she got delirious with need. She is cumming like a fountain and we can't cope with her here. I could go to Shandakor and take a room there. With her husband and me, I think we should be able to satisfy her! -A good idea, Rajeev but I have a better one if this girl, Rohini, I think, is in such a need! A breast wall of the Northern Terrace has crumbled two days ago. I've sent a dozen of my Dalits to rebuild it with Jodhaa to accompany them. Jodhaa has phoned me to inform that the team will need reinforcements as the problem is more important than we thought! They should have already arrived there but Jodhaa with all her stamina will find it difficult to cope alone with forty horny Dalits! I was intending to send them Preeti who was vacationing here! Explain the situation to Mukherjee! If he has nothing against it, Rohini could service twenty of the Dalits and Jodhaa will take care of the other ones! I will dispatch Preeti as soon as she is available. She is presently occupied with the Prince and Dan and she had been heavily worked all the night! Mukherjee! -Yes Princess! I can tell you that Rohini will try to help you as long as you need her! -Thanks, Mukherjee but I am sure that Preeti will be quite glad to be sent there. My Dalits have very long and hard dicks and they know how to use them. You may tell your wife that all of them are regularly checked for any disease and they are all quite clean! No need to use condoms with them! In fact, if it hadn't been a question of decorum, I would have done the job myself but my dominant aura would have been damaged. I rarely dally with my Dalits and it's always incognito with a hood covering my head! Pretty should arrive in the evening! Could you extend your stay with us by one or two days? I would inform your daughter Vanessa! She had contacted me for the hotel bookings -No problem, Princess! I now understand what Sunita meant when she told me you are so effective and caring! If one day you get tired of managing a hotel, I could find you a job in my company! -Thanks, Mukherjee, but between my frequent travels to France and my duties at the hotel or with my husband, I never get bored! See you tomorrow morning! Bye! Mukherjee was elated of having spoken directly with the Princess. He had never met a girl that was so determined apart from Vanessa or Rohini. So the Princess travelled frequently to France! Perhaps her natural leadership was a special trait of French education, girls feeling the equals of man although they were famous to be often ready to play with a man in a bedroom or any other discreet place if he was smart, gentle and clever! Perhaps he should hire other girls from France! He turned toward his wife : -It is settled, pet! We are going to spend the night at Shandrakor resort, not very far from here. They have a large team of sweaty labourers and you'll be expected to service twenty of them all the day and night! - Great! Thanks, Master! Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 10 By Dan 57 and Dalhia57 with the kind agreement of Debbie The car arrived soon after at Shandrakor resort but Rajeev didn't stop at the entrance of the hotel, he drove on until they arrived at the Northern Terrace where a group of men were busy digging the heap of rubble that had been a wall. They were sorting the stones that could be reused in the wall and the earth they just shoved away. They had even found a help of weight with two elephants from a nearby village. The animals were pulling fallen trees and blocks of stone out of the way. When Rajeev stopped the car, a lithe figure walked toward them. Rajeev told them it was Jodhaa. She seemed quite relieved to meet Rajeev and even more so another girl. -Hello, you must be Rohini! I am Jodhaa. Kira had sent me here to support the group of Dalits that were to rebuild the wall but a larger section of the wall collapsed. There were fortunately no injured people. I contacted Kira and she sent us the whole group of Dalits in the palace but there was no other girl available to accompany them. I had thought that I could cope with them but they work pretty hard and they continuously need water and food. With the rain and the bad weather, many of them got bruises and I had plenty of unexpected work as nurse! -Yes, you look really exhausted! -The worst is that the Dalits are accustomed to have girls servicing them when they are on duty and the forty of them required my services every night. I had to walk from one cot to the next! Normally I can sleep during the day but they need coffee or tea and massages all the time! I couldn't sleep last night a single minute! I really need rest! Rohini assessed rapidly the situation. She had been trained to take the leadership during emergency situations. Mukherjee and Rajeev were inspecting the damages on the wall with the leaders of the Dalits group. Mukherjee had been informed of Rohini's duties, so she thought she didn't need to ask for his agreement. -Ok, Jodhaa, you have worked to the limit of your strength, beyond normal duty. Preeti will arrive tomorrow to help you. I take over your duties! Just show me where I could get food and drink for the Dalits and tell me where I should service them. Then it will be straight to your berth until tomorrow morning! -Oh! Thank you, Rohini! I never thought that you would volunteer to take on the forty Dalits! -I'm pretty sure some of the tourist women would dream of servicing sweaty and dirty labourers but for forty of them, you need a sound training and fortunately my husband organized it for me during our honeymoon trip! After I have fed the whole group, I will announce a few changes in the night organization : they may need to fuck a girl but there is no reason for them to completely exhaust her! -But how do you want... -Simple : you told me you had to walk from one berth to the next. I will just tell them they will have to come and visit me on my own cot! It should increase the yield by a fair amount. I will also propose them to double-team me. It's a bit more tiring but I will have finished much faster. I intend to sleep a few hours tonight! There was no uproar when Rohini proposed her changes in the night services the Dalits loved so much. They were quite aware that Jodhaa was exhausted and that they would have to accept changes if they still wanted a girl ready to be fucked every night. Rohini served them food she had fetched in the restaurant kitchen. There again, she added her own improvements : Jodhaa had had to make four gruesome travels to the restaurant on a road transformed in a pool of mud by the monsoon rains. Rohini asked politely the help of one of the elephant drivers. The man agreed immediately when she put in the balance that the food he would be given would be hot and that he would be the first to fuck her! A side benefit was that Rohini was fresh when she served food to the forty Dalits. The men had still wandering hands and kept touching her buttocks, her tits or her belly but Rohini laughed at their attempts, scolding them about their haste : the warrior's rest was after dinner, not before! When the plates were cleaned, Rohini led the elephant driver to her cot. She had placed three sarees on branches to have some privacy. Rohini had been told that the best way to thank a man was to give him head and there was no reason to deviate from this age-old adage. The man seemed delighted by her abilities! Rohini told the men she would receive them in groups of two. They would be free to choose the holes they would plug! The guys formed a neat line without difficulty. Rohini was a bit surprised when she saw Mukherjee and Rajeev installing armchairs on the side of her cot that wasn't covered by a hanging saree. Rajeev had told Mukherjee that Prince Kyrhan enjoyed watching one of the girls of his harem getting fucked by the Dalits team. The contrast between the girl's smooth skin and beautiful body and the men's dark skin and sinewy muscles was quite arousing, he told to Rohini's husband! The Dalits seemed just not to care. The two men soon after took out their long cocks and wanked them while Rohini were used in more or less complex combinations. Jodhaa had taken the forty Dalits one after the other and she had needed nine hours to satisfy the whole team. Rohini's astute scheme introduced some sort of competition between the two men fucking her. They both wanted to be the first one to unload their sperm in one of her holes! Rohini constantly fleeted from one climax to another. The men were pounding her continuously and she enjoyed it tremendously! The whole group was serviced in just four hours! Rohini was amazed discovering she was still aroused! She went to the armchair in which her husband was sprawled... She knelt at his feet! -Darling, I'm still horny! May I suck your huge cock! If you want, Rajeev can double-team me or I will service him later! To Rohini's delight, Mukherjee wanted to enjoy his wife alone. Rajeev will have to keep watching as she was ridden hard before getting his own piece of dessert! Rohini had fantasized about it for a while : having Mukherjee and Rajeev, two handsome guys, take turns riding her, each of them watching as the other fucked her brains out. Mukherjee didn't wait for his wife to take his cock lovingly between her lips making her yell in protest! Her head was bobbing happily up and down her husband's cock. She was trying to take it deeper down her throat. When Mukherjee couldn't delay any more his release, he forced her head onto his crotch so deep she gagged helplessly, unable to breathe! Her husband pulled out a few minutes later, leaving her gasping for breath, her chest heaving insanely, cum dripping from the corners of her mouth and her pussy dripping with her juices. He run a hand down her body, from her breasts down to the so sensitive inner side of her thighs. Rohini nearly jumped off the bed at his ineffable caresses. She had always loved his light, possessive and so sensual touch. -You don't get to use a girl like this every day, don't you think so, Rajeev? -You're right, sir! But most girls of the Prince's harem are that hot and the Princess is the hottest of them all! -Indeed? I can't wait to sample her pussy! Rohini mewled like a she cat in heat as Mukherjee thrust again into her pussy. She would never have been able to speak with his heavy cock in her mouth! Rajeev commented with an evil grin : -You like this, don't you, slut? I knew as soon as I saw you at the airport that you were just a hot piece of ass! You may be highly educated and clever but if I were at the place of your husband, I would use you for nothing but being fucked. You are meant for it! Your tongue, your brain, your other abilities are of lesser importance for a man than having your feet pointing to the ceiling and his cock deep in either of your holes! Mukherjee filled her mouth with a second huge load of his hot cum! -My slut wife will have trouble digesting all the cum she has swallowed! Your turn, Rajeev! How do you want to fuck her : on her back on her belly? - Hmmm! I think I'll prefer her on her belly with her hips thrust high in the air! Rohini understood at that moment that her pussy would stay once more idle. Rajeev wanted to bugger her! He pulled her arms behind her back and bound her wrists tight. He put some cold cream on her asshole, and then his well-lubed fingers pushed it inside her. She glanced toward Rajeev's cock! Mukherjee's was big and thick, but rather smooth but Rajeev was way harder, more like a huge steel rod. Rohini squirmed a little, but the two men are both far too big and strong for her to have any chance to elude their assaults. Rohini could feel Rajeev's cock slipping slowly into her asshole, stretching her far wider she had ever been, She screamed with the pain she was enduring and then he was all the way in her back passage, to the hilt, up to his balls as she drooled about it. At last, Rajeev was past the corrugating ring of muscle and the pain slowly subsided. He was deep inside her bowels. He started to thrust into her tight passage, gently at first but soon more forcefully! Rohini's ass was lifted in the air, and her breasts were brushing the sheets! She was in heaven! She was just a piece of meat for him, an animal that he could do whatever he wanted with! Rajeev was so excited that he exploded soon into Rohini's arse! Rohini thought she would soon sleep in her cot when an unknown voice came from the armchairs vacated by Mukherjee and Rajeev! The man knelt down in front of her, forcing her mouth open and filling it with his hard cock. His voice was so commandeering that she never imagined resisting to the orders of this unknown man! Who the hell could he be...? Rohini sucked him greedily, running her tongue around his knob, licking it, caressing the length of his shaft with her lips. She licked up the underside of his huge, heavy cock, pressing the tip of her tongue on the head, circling it and flicking it. Her lips were clamped tight on his shaft, contracting and licking it. Rohini arched her back, panting, delirious at the sensation of the cock of a stranger delving inside her. He pulled out, and moved between her spread out legs, leaving just the tip of his dick at the entrance to her cunt, tantalizing her until she surrendered completely, begging for it, then the man thrust mightily deep inside her pussy! Rohini screamed in surprise : the man's cock was enormous, long and thick. He was filling her to the brim! In fact she felt stretched out to capacity, on the brim of being ripped open: She had never felt anything like that, even with Abbie, Dee's black mate in Singapore! Curiously, Rohini had fallen under the spell of the unknown man. He started to go slow, taking his time getting in, allowing her all the time she needed to accommodate his monstrous cock. He was enjoying all of her, pulling out and pushing in again with always the same unshakable calmness. She could feel every inch of his inordinate cock! She somehow desperately wanted to take all of him and he had the same objective but he intended to make his entry painless for her. None of her lovers had ever been that gentle! She felt deeply in debt with him! When Rohini's pussy had relaxed sufficiently to receive him quite normally, he increased his pace and got down to an urgent, building rhythm of savage thrusts. Rohini started to scream with pleasure as he made her come and come repeatedly. She was shaking insanely! No man had ever fucked her like this before, filling me completely and giving her so much pleasure! She thought she would jump in a pool of lava if this man commanded her to do so! There wasn't an inch of her that didn't belong to him! She would happily die for him! The unknown man's cock was throbbing mightily in her pussy. Rohini was quite aware that it meant that the man was about to fill her pussy with his cum. She realized at this moment that the man didn't wear a condom! She was already pregnant so she didn't risk anything on that level but was he clean? She squirmed in fear! -Cool, Rohini! What's the problem? -You haven't put on a condom! I don't know you... The diseases... -Quiet, Rohini! Like the Dalits you've met and all my friends, I never take any risk! I never dally with girls I am not sure they are safe unless I wear a good quality condom! Perhaps you would be more at ease if I had presented myself : my name is Kyrhan! Some of my friends call me Prince or Prince Kyrhan but I have rather pretty girls like you call me just Kyrhan! -Oh, Prince! Forgive me! I hadn't realized! -No offense, Rohini! Kira had informed me of the situation with the Dalits. I thought that a guest on honeymoon might not be able to entertain twenty lustful Dalits and I came with Preeti one of the girls from my little harem! It seems my fears were absurd : I thought you wouldn't cope with twenty Dalits and you entertained the whole team! Congratulations! You stunned me! -Oh it wasn't difficult. My husband organized a visit to the Chinese Brothel in Singapore! -Ohh! I remember Dee! I met her a year ago! I am quite fond of this woman. If she hadn't been so interested by her trade, I would have offered her a place in my harem. She would have made a nice addition to it! -Dee has proposed me to work for a day as freelance for the Chinese Brothel. I serviced more than fifty customers! Your forty Dalits were certainly less sophisticated than the guests of the Brothel but I was pretty sure I could do it! I told Jodhaa to go to bed while I took over all her duties! -And you made a magnificent job! From what some of them told me, you organized them like an army to obtain the maximum output! A great success for which we will all be redeemable to you! I decided you should get a reward for your valuable participation. Mukherjee and Rajeev must have found, waiting for them naked in their bedroom my Preeti and she is quite able to milk both of them dry, especially now you've started the process! And I have a proposal for you? -And what about Jodhaa? She had been overworked with no relief team! -Don't worry about her! She is way sturdier than you might think! She had slept just five hours and I stumbled on her as she was on her way to come and help you deal with the last Dalits! I've told her to go back to a bedroom but not the one meant for the accompanying staff of the Dalits but to the best suite of this resort! Would you come with me there? I would like to spend a few hours with two very devoted women just like Jodhaa and you! Rohini immediately accepted Kyrhan's proposal. He took her in his arms and carried her to the hotel through the muddy tracks. It was raining cats and dogs! The receptionist bowed down when Kyrhan entered with a dripping wet Rohini in his arms! -Prince Kyrhan! You should have asked for someone to come and fetch you at the Dalits' barracks! -And wake up everyone there? Certainly not! Just fetch me two large towels and massage oils! I will take care of this girl myself. You'll also find two sarees with matching cholis and petticoats. I want Jodhaa and Rohini to look nice when I'll take my breakfast with them, tomorrow morning! -No problem, sir! Jodhaa opened the door even before Kyrhan had knocked. She had been waiting for his arrival. Kyrhan hadn't exaggerated : she looked completely rested in complete change from how Rohini had left her! The full make up she had put on was maybe a partial reason for her much better appearance! She had worked hard to make herself pretty for the Prince. Rohini had expected Jodhaa to be disappointed to have to share Kyrhan with her but she genuinely offered Rohini a sensual massage with lavender and Ylang ylang essential oils while Kyrhan was busy drying her up! Rohini accepted immediately. Kyrhan left them to take a hot bath alone while Jodhaa worked on the sensual massage she had promised Rohini! It was even better than anything Rohini could have dreamed : Jodhaa had the cleverest hands Rohini had ever felt! All the little discomforts she had felt just evaporated when Jodhaa placed her hands on it! They exchanged confidences about their daily lives! -I lived in India for a few years with my husband Mark. We had a house on the outskirts of the city. When I entered the Prince's harem, I moved to live there. The building is magnificent and we have a private swimming pool. We can sunbathe in the nude or play together! Sometimes, the Prince comes to join us and the pool suddenly turns very hot! -What about your apartments : are they locked and under the supervision of someone! -The Eunuch in chief? No we haven't such a man! To answer your question, all the concubines are afforded a suite wide enough for the girl and her husband but the girl is usually summoned to the prince's apartments! He doesn't visit her! My husband usually goes then to the lobby where the other un-chosen girls of the harem gather. He is a good lover and he has little difficulties finding a mate for the night but the Prince often tells him to come with me. I know then the Prince and my husband will share me all night. Sometimes, the Princess Kira joins in the fun! She is bi and I love when she starts kissing me! I'm sure I will cum like a bomb! -It's so strange! I've never heard of someone building up a harem with married women and allowing them to keep their husbands! -You know that the Prince organize parties where he invites most of the available girls of his harem. He enjoys making the husbands put on eunuchs' outfits and watch their wives fucked by the Prince. Once he had even kept them locked in the palace until they were all knocked up with his babies... They had to return here later to deliver their babies! -Then it was a traditional harem if the girls were locked in the harem! -If you want! The keys were kept by the Eunuch in chief you were drooling about. There is one only during the big parties when the Prince gathers his whole harem. The role is always devoted to the Prince's French friend Dan. I think he has an affair with Kira but I haven't heard any gossips about it! Rohini blemished : No! Prince Kyrhan was not so horrible! -Don't tell me the husbands have been... -Rohini! We are in the 21st century and India is a modern country! A member of the federal government would never do something so primitive! The husbands just wore eunuch's outfits! They weren't castrated! Here is a picture of my husband in his uniform. The most recent party ended with an all out orgy of all the girls with the Dalits and our husbands. We were twelve girls and more than fifty males! I was fucked twenty times that day, at least twice by the Prince and once by my husband! For such parties, I willingly avoid fucking my husband : it's funnier that way! Imagine it : twice with the Prince! I was so proud at the end when I realized it! -May.. May I ask you something very... very personal? -Whenever you want! I have nothing to hide to someone who came to my help in a difficult situation! -How often do you... you know... How often are you summoned to the Prince's apartments? -It varies : The Prince wants to meet all the girls of his harem at least for one or two weeks a year, even for Sunita who lives in the USA and is the boss of her computer company! She comes for a week usually every six months but the Princess is here half the time. I live most of the time in the harem. So I'm on duty more often than Sunita but much less than Kira. The summons are not that official : I may have a meeting with friends that day and I just tell it to Kira or Kyrhan and they will just modify the schedule! Sometimes I may be summoned with another girl or have two men to service or more... -Like the Dalits : forty horny men just for you! -It was an emergency! I had volunteered to take on the first group but when the wall collapsed completely... Vanessa, My Dearest Friend Ch. 10 -Yes, I know it all! But do you really enjoy being summoned? Wouldn't you be rather with your husband? -I will be frank with you, Rohini : I really enjoy being summoned by the Prince. I look forward for the next occasion for him to fuck me! Mark is my life mate but the Prince is my lover and the friends with whom he shares me are a side benefit of my belonging to the harem. It's so much more exciting than to be stuck with just your husband! Most of us girls love to have a variety of partners and our husbands think alike! We wouldn't return to our previous lives for any price! Speaking of side benefits, there is a major one you should take into account if you haven't thought to it : -What is it? -Most of our husbands have full time jobs and we would get bored soon if we stayed at home. We are condemned to work for the hotel or stay at home alone for hours or even days! I am personally in charge of the Dalits and I consider myself extremely lucky with that. Otherwise, I would be forced to make love to a woman! -That is something I will have to do if my husband tells me to do it but frankly, I don't want to do it! -You would be surprised by what boredom would make you do! I know the wife of an expatriate who sips a bottle of gin every day or two. Another one makes continuously pastries and she has gained forty pounds! Frankly, having sex with another woman seems much better. Most of us thought just like you but routine has eroded their principles. Princess Kira has helped us to shed our guilt and now I have no compunction to ask a girl out. -And your husband didn't find it wrong? -You bet : when he comes back home, I am happy and smiling, eager to please him in whatever way he wants, and, quite often, my partner for the afternoon stays for dinner and Mark has two girls to enjoy or to watch playing together! If the girl's mate comes home for dinner, we can always improvise what I call a square dance, where we swap partners for hours : two men and one girl just for my pleasure! It's pure heaven! Rohini was deeply moved : she had always thought that a woman should be at the beck and call of her husband! If he wanted to share her with other men or women, or even prostitute her, it was his problem and his wife shouldn't interfere in any way! So her own situation had seemed to her quite normal so far but Jodhaa's considerations met what she had read back in France : social relations were very important for a woman, much more than for most men! Jodhaa turned toward Rohini. She had noticed the emotion Rohini was feeling... Before Mukherjee's wife had had the time to find something to reply, Jodhaa bent down and kissed her new friend softly on the lips. It pulled Rohini out of her trance! -What...? What are you doing to me, Jodhaa? -It might be presumptuous from my side but I really liked you from the first moment I saw you! I know you have married a very successful businessman but I know that it won't be long before someone, man or woman, picks you up unless your husband wants you to become a full time whore! If you enter the Prince's harem and it appears now quite likely, you will be often summoned to the palace as you live nearby. The Prince is just a man and he is fond of new pussies! -You think I interest him! -You bet! He is always interested by new girls but he is also faithful : the Princess receives his visit or she visits him three or four times a week and I can tell you their encounters are pretty explosive! If you are invited to share the Prince and the Princess' bed, don't expect to sleep before the sun is up! -Hmm! From what you tell me, I would like to be invited by them! But how do you imagine our future? -If you feel that you like me, we could become an item : partners in love and everything else that goes on in here! When you'll entertain the Prince, I could volunteer to take care of your husband! And you could visit my husband while I entertain the Prince or when I am busy with the Dalits! Tonight, it's Marine, the girl from the reception who keeps my bed warm! -And you are really happy with it? -Yes! I am going to fuck Kyrhan and it's worth anything! It's the general motto here : no one must feel deprived of anything! The Prince will summon you mostly when he knows your husband is away on a business tour or anything but if he wishes your presence at another moment, he sends your husband a replacement girl so he doesn't feel swindled! Jodhaa kissed Rohini again but this time, she returned it in kind with the interests. Their kisses soon became really passionate... Jodhaa shamelessly rubbed her tits against Rohini's. Their taut nipples engaged into an epic duel with swords... Rohini felt she was becoming incredibly turned on, more than she had ever been. She whispered to Jodhaa's ear : -I've never done anything like this before. You are in command! Tell me what do we do next? Jodhaa giggled a little and said : -Don't worry, pet! Instinct will come soon! I would like you to lick my pussy! -Oh my, do... Do you think we should? The Prince might come back out of the bathroom any time! -And how do you think he would react? I would bet he would just ram his magnificent cock in the closest available hole we would offer him! -What? Without foreplay! If he is so huge... -You don't know the Prince, lass! He had a gigantic cock, sure, but he will take all the time needed for you to receive him painlessly. I've been told he worked for hours to prepare a virgin girl to be deflowered by him! It was in a very poor village in South East Asia, I don't remember exactly where. There was no drinkable water in the village. The Prince had a well built by an Indian company that was looking for valuable mineral deposits. He paid all the expenses and the villagers offered him a nubile girl to thank him. They were quite adamant and he finally accepted on the condition that the girl would be over 18! When he burst through her hymen, she had her ankles crossed behind his back and she was urging him to take her at last. She was making a drum roll on his back with her feet! -I see! OK, I've already said that a honeymoon trip is the moment for a girl to become experimental! How do you want me? -Why don't you sit on the edge of this banquette, and spread your legs for me, Rohini? Rohini hopped onto the banquette separating a bar from the small lobby and let her legs hang down from there. Jodhaa was waiting anxiously for Rohini to offer up her sweet pussy to her lips. Rohini arched her back and purred like a cat before grinning at the pretty girl! Rohini parted her legs wide and opened her pussy with her fingers. She asked coyly to her new friend : -Do you see something that could be of interest to you? -Ohhhh, Rohini darling, don't tease me! Let me show you how much I care for you! Rohini moaned when Jodhaa's warm tongue slithered into her sizzling hot pussy. It was such a strange feeling to be in this bedroom, waiting for a large man who wasn't her husband to come and fuck her, with a pretty girl quietly sucking on her drooling snatch and eating her out! Jodhaa didn't seem the least bit embarrassed by their situation! She seemed quite experienced and Rohini's few former encounters with other women when she was a student paled in comparison! God! If Princess Kira was really bi, perhaps she should learn how to really give pleasure to a girl! Rohini gasped and moaned helplessly. Jodhaa was certainly the best pussy licker she had ever met! Rohini was riding the climax express train, and there was nowhere she would like to be but at this place with this girl! When the Big one hit her, it was like an earthquake, destroying everything in its path. Her pussy spasmed wildly several times, and just when she felt like she was riding the top of the wave, Jodhaa's tongue started to probe insanely into her love channel, hurtling Rohini's pussy into an even stronger climax that seemed to last forever! With her entire body jerking uncontrollably, Jodhaa pulled Rohini gently down to the floor and covered her face and tits with light sweet kisses that only tended to reignite the flames in her now apparently insatiable pussy. Rohini sighed when she was able to speak again : -Oh, Jodhaa! I can't believe how turned on you have made me become! It's incredible! Jodhaa fervently kissed Rohini straight on the mouth and whispered, - I wish that now you are sure that girl-to-girl love could be as rewarding if not better than girl to man action! There is no competition there : a dyke can be as boring as another fanatic! Better take pleasure wherever you find it! I would be quite ready to pass from a man's arms to a girl's and back! But now I've shattered a dam and your desire for a womanly embrace will only increase as the days go by! No man will ever satisfy you completely! By now, Rohini couldn't care less about the differences between girl or man : All she knew, was that she needed to have her clit and her tits taken care of, rubbed, licked, kissed and sucked, and she didn't much care who would do it, as long as it was done. The two girls reclined on the King size bed on which they laid down. The two girls exchanged places and Rohini took her new position between Jodhaa's thighs. God this girl tasted good! Her pussy juices were like the sweetest nectar! They were eating each other in sixty-nine position when Kyrhan entered the room. The girls were startled and stopped immediately their activities but the prince didn't seem disgruntled. He was smiling broadly! -I see you have become better acquainted! It's quite fine for me! Now you are already sufficiently warm, we could skip the first steps of foreplay, don't you think so? Rohini at this moment saw the big appendage that hung from the Prince's crotch! God! It looked like a log! It was bigger than her own arm, about the girth of her clenched fist! How such a huge cock could fit in her tight pussy? She must have spoken aloud as the Prince replied to her : -Don't fear anything, girl! It will fit in perfectly and you will feel no pain, just a little discomfort on the first intromissions but you will soon be stretched out sufficiently to receive me almost immediately without special caution! -But will my husband feel anything if he fucks me afterwards! I may be stretched out so wildly that he couldn't feel any friction any more! -I told you not to worry, Rohini! You've met my good friend Abbie! I'm just marginally bigger than he is and if you have accommodated him, you should be able to receive me! For married girls who would have problems with their small dicked husbands, I usually ream their back passage to the girth of my cock! They keep their tight pussies for their mates and I use only their ass hole! Everyone is thus satisfied! Rohini felt relieved : she had never expected the Prince to be that huge. He could have been a wrestler with his wide shoulders, his thick neck and his chest that seemed covered with bulging muscles like a bull torso! Kyrhan radiated such an aura of authority that she let him make her lie on the bed. He covered her body with his impressive frame. She felt pinioned to the bed but at the same time totally safe! Even his impressive weight seemed quite easy to sustain! He explored her pussy with his fingers. He whispered to her : - It seems that Abbie has made a really good job! You should thank him whenever you meet him again! I think you are so loose that I will have no difficulties to fuck you! With that, Kyrhan started to push his magnificent cock into her pussy. He proceeded quite slowly, getting inch after inch with extreme care! As he had told Rohini, she didn't feel anything but a mild discomfort as he impaled her slowly on his cock! When he was deep into her pussy, skewering her to the hilt, he called for Jodhaa. He gave her his instructions. Mark's wife was accustomed to follow the instructions of the Prince! She slowly squatted down until her pussy rested directly on Rohini's mouth. Rohini obediently started to lick and suck Jodhaa's pussy while Kyrhan humped her without holding anything back, this time! Soon both Jodhaa and Rohini were screaming together as their pussies exploded in fireworks of unbridled lust! Vanessa, my Dearest Friend Ch. 11 By Dan57 from an idea by Dalhia57 Kyrhan rested on the left side of the bed, while Rohini and Jodhaa shared the right side. He had fucked both of them repeatedly. Rohini was quite surprised that the Prince had total control of his body : he was able to ram his cock for hours in a girl's pussy without cumming but he was also able to fill the girl's pussy whenever he wanted! Rohini may have cummed ten or twelve times but the Prince had cummed just two times : once in her pussy and a second time in her ass. She had never imagined that he would be able to shove his huge cock in her tight ass hole but the facts were unshakable : The Prince had taken her back passage to the hilt and she had had a screaming climax when he had spewed his sperm into her bowels! The Prince had then turned his attention toward Jodhaa. She met him quite often and he had not to be so careful with her. He had skewered her ass hole in a prolonged hump that had made her scream in ecstasy under the jealous eyes of Rohini. She would like to be able to accommodate so easily the cock of the Prince! Then he had told Jodhaa to kneel at his feet. She obediently pressed her tits as hard as she could around the Prince's huge cock! Jodhaa had been disappointed not to receive her Master's sceptre in her pussy but she refrained from complaining. At a moment, he told her he was about to cum. Jodhaa immediately bent down her head and took the big head of his cock into her mouth. It erupted soon after, filling Jodhaa's mouth with his rich sperm! The poor girl placed her hand on her neglected pussy. She pressed her crotch with her hand, trying to soothe her need. Kyrhan saw her and pushed aside her hand! Jodhaa was wondering what she had done to be punished in that manner when the prince took her by a leg with a hand under her buttocks and apparently effortlessly flipped her over on her back. She hadn't expected it, so she was a bit dizzy but she dutifully parted her legs to offer her pussy to her Master. Kyrhan rubbed his hand on her tits, massaging them with all his skill before running his hand downward to her belly, then her thighs. She arched her back when his hands skipped by her pussy, burning with pent up desire. Her flicker of hope was short lived as the Prince massaged the inner side of her thighs and the backside of her knees, both very sensitive zones nut nothing to compare with her pussy and especially her clit! Then suddenly, the Prince's hands were on her pussy, parting her love lips. Jodhaa was so surprised that she screamed in bliss and in relief! She finally wasn't punished, the Prince had just teased her! Her joy was complete when Kyrhan bent down again and pushed his tongue into her twat! His strong tongue caressed successively all the length of her pussy lips then dipped through them to reach as deep as he could. Most men would love to have a cock as long and as hard as Kyrhan's tongue but Jodhaa thought her heart would burst when the Prince rubbed her clit with his tongue! She entered into convulsions almost at once! Kyrhan didn't allow her a second of respite before she cummed like a bomb. Jodhaa had fallen in tears afterward with the stress. Kyrhan soothed her, caressing her hair with his large hand! - Jodhaa, You aren't rational : did I have any reason to punish you? - No, Master! That was what disturbed me the most! Jodhaa slowly calmed down and recognized that she had overreacted to the situation. Perhaps it was the novelty of the situation for her : she had been for nearly a year the newbie of the group and now Kyrhan had used her to show Rohini how to behave. The pupil becoming suddenly the model had been too much for her. Rohini had taken her friend in her arms and had given her a firm, warm and silent embrace! The two women then lay together trading little kisses and little playful bites on each other's nipples when Rohini sighed : -I don't think that anything could ever be as good as that! I can't imagine it! Jodhaa glanced at her friend and laughed. Suddenly she was again the eldest and most experienced girl and this role suited her: -You're really a newbie, Rohini! It may have been very good, but, believe me, you haven't really cummed until you've been shared by the Prince and his wife! Kyrhan told the two girls to take a nap to build back their energy. He intended to fuck them again when they would wake up. This time he took the central position in the bed with Jodhaa and Rohini cuddled on both sides of him. They were already so completely accustomed to his presence that they slept with an arm on his chest and a leg on his belly, ready to straddle him at the first opportunity! When Kyrhan stirred around 4 AM, the girls struggled to cover his mouth with their hot kisses while still trying to emerge from their deep slumber. Kyrhan smiled in front of their haste to please him! Jodhaa and Rohini jumped when they heard a deep and strong voice saying calmly "Good morning, ladies!" They were instantly fully awake. Just between them, they discovered the prince wearing an immaculate white satin caftan. Kyrhan was much older than they were but it didn't show up in his stance, his elocution or the suppleness of his moves but certainly in his innate authority! The prince was as tall and handsome as the two girls would have imagined a very demanding lover! As she had never before met him, Rohini was almost dumb struck by the impressive aura of his presence, and immediately understood why Jodhaa had said it was indeed an honour to be chosen by him for the night. Rohini broke the spell by asking : - What do you want us to do? The prince chuckled a bit and told her he wanted them to play together... He would be at their side to watch them. He could interfere at any time by shoving his cock into an undefended pussy, ass hole or mouth! He would occupy the place for the time that suited him, be it just a few minutes or until he had cummed into the hole he had chosen! The two girls would be, that morning, just the receptacle of his lust! The two women moved to get together, starting to kiss one another and caress their boobs while looking at the prince expectantly. Jodhaa seemed bolder and soon her commandeering tongue had invaded Rohini's mouth. Jodhaa cupped a breast in her hand and squeezed it gently. Rohini gasped and parted her thighs to get more support. Kyrhan must have waited for such a move as he hastily moved to cover Rohini's body with his. She didn't try to block his entry and he impaled her pussy on his cock. Jodhaa was continuing to maul Rohini's breasts while the Prince humped wildly in her pussy. In just a few minutes, he filled her pussy to the brim with his hot seed. Satisfied, he pulled out and continued to watch their coupling. Jodhaa had still gotten over it and was engaged in a torrid sixty-nine. Her wide-open buttocks pointing to the ceiling were an easy target for the prince. He pressed a hand on the hollow of her back to steady her and shoved his cock into her arse. She ululated in pleasure as he rammed his cock into her back passage. Jodhaa really enjoyed being taken so masterfully! She could clearly see the outline of his big erection under the white caftan. She was so eager to be taken that she felt totally deprived of any strength, a leaf in the storm, while her love juices flooded her pussy. Kyrhan fucked her mercilessly and she would never have wanted it otherwise! He cummed in her arse, then made her suck him until he was hard enough to enter her pussy. That didn't take a long time as he had just softened marginally! He didn't cum in her pussy! Then he turned toward Rohini : -Rohini, pet, would you like to ride my cock? -Does a fish want to swim? Does a bird want to sing and fly? I'll be always ready for you, Prince! -Cool down, Rohini! It's a decision you should take with Mukherjee : You'll be at my permanent disposal, ready to be summoned by me to the palace or anywhere in the world at any hour, to have another girl replace you at your husband's side on short notice! If you enter my harem, I will sire your next babies and Mukherjee may not like it! -But he will boast with his friends that he has married a girl from a Maharajah's harem! That will add considerably to his prestige! -Technically there are no more Maharajahs! That is why my friends call me Prince! So, discuss about your possible admission into the harem with your husband! I will let my wife Kira decide after she has met you! -I hope the Princess will like my husband! -I hope she will like BOTH OF YOU! Kira loves also to play with girls! Rohini was so pleased with the idea of entering the prince's harem that she didn't even think to his mammoth's cock. It slid smoothly into the velvety sheath of her pussy with no difficulty! Rohini just sighed when their crotches went into contact. It had felt so easy that they could have been lovers for years. His huge cock fitted perfectly in her tight pussy! Her body moulded against his, the kiss they exchanged sent a shock wave through her already quite sensitized body. Her head was spinning in delight and her pussy muscles clamped around his massive cock as if they wanted to prevent him from escaping from her tender trap. After he had filled her pussy with his cum, he massaged tenderly her neck. He pushed her head downward and she rapidly grabbed the hint! She slowly pulled away from him, knelt at his feet and gently took the head of his cock into her mouth. She started to suckle it eagerly like a baby sucking on a bottle. Kyrhan pressed his hand on top of her head, controlling her to give him head just as he wanted! Rohini loved to have someone mastering her so completely : she had no more leeway ; she was just a sex toy used for the pleasure of the Prince and she loved it! He gasped a few times and filled Rohini's mouth with a wild spurt of hot and sticky cum she had to work hard not to spill any droplet! They slept again for a couple of hours. Kyrhan then carried them unceremoniously on his shoulders like potato bags to the bathroom. Rohini and Jodhaa giggled, laughed and squirmed wildly, totally unable to escape from the prison of his arms! Did they really want to escape him? Kyrhan soaped their bodies from their necks to their toes, insisting on their tits, butt and pussy. He shoved two fingers in their ass and pussy for a very intimate cleaning to which they submitted with delight. Then the two girls offered the same service to the Prince. When he was clean, Rohini took his cock into her mouth and sucked him for her dear life while Jodhaa took his balls into her mouth one after the other, finishing by licking his anus. In no time, Kyrhan's cock was rock hard again! Rohini and Jodhaa would have enjoyed milking their Master once more but he ushered them into the bedroom and made them put on sarees to take their breakfast in the restaurant without shocking the hotel guests. -Don't misinterpret me, Rohini! I have nothing against public nudity! When we'll be in my harem, you'll be free to stay naked all day long even during meals, on the edge of the swimming pool or on the paths in the garden! No one outside of the harem will see you and no one there will be shocked by your nudity but it's not possible here. Don't worry! The wall will be repaired in two days with so many labourers and I will organize a little party to thank the Dalits team. You, Jodhaa, Rohini and Preeti will be the guests of honour! I fear that all these men will want a romp with each of you! Jodhaa just smiled back, accustomed to the idea of servicing the whole Dalits team but Rohini was already calculating how long would be the session if they would be expected to take all their time to fuck her and no double team : hmm twelve to fifteen hours! Her pussy will be certainly quite sore at the end but that didn't upset her any more! A gangbang is pure pleasure for a seasoned slut! Kyrhan suddenly took her out of her daydreaming : -Hello, Mukherjee! Hello, Preeti! We are here! Will you share our breakfast? The question was perfunctory, as Rohini and Jodhaa had already moved aside to leave the central seat between them to Mukherjee, just in front of the Prince while Preeti would certainly be happy to sit to the left of the Prince! Mukherjee kissed his wife then Jodhaa while Preeti kissed the Prince. Then the three girls saluted one another with plenty of giggling, laughing and lewd comments. Women's small talk can be so much more suggestive if much less explicit than men's! Of course, the kisses exchanged were far from friendly, more like lovers' kisses! The three girls bluntly French kissed one another. There were just three couples of tourists taking their breakfast so early but they instantly realized the nature of the relations in this unusual group! If two of the women seemed offended, the last one, a lithe girl with red hair with a well-filled top and a flat belly seemed highly interested. She seemed to be the youngest but also the prettiest of the tourists present so early! Kyrhan considered her with a fleeting smile. He hailed Rajeev who had just entered the restaurant and discreetly indicated him the girl who had attracted his attention. - Do you see that pretty young red hair girl? She seemed quite interested, if not excited when we exchanged morning kisses. She is accompanied, probably by her husband! I will return to the palace with Rohini, Mukherjee and Jodhaa. With the new organization set up by Rohini, Preeti should have no problem dealing with the Dalits during the next two days. You may stay here and oversee the works. - What are your instructions about the girl? - If you are as shrewd as you have ever been, this red haired girl will be in your bed before tomorrow evening! Our country is known for the rampant open sex and the erotic atmosphere : I would like you to transform the dreams of this young wife into reality! I would like you to seduce her and invite her to the party I will offer to the Dalits on their return. You'll organize a visit of the palace for the husband while Mukherjee and I will fuck his wife on the Swan of Bikapur! She'll remember it all her life! - To your orders, Prince! You may rely on me! The departure of two pretty and young girls in luxury sarees accompanied by two burly men with much darker complexion was sure to attract attention! The young wife Kyhan had designated to Rajeev as his main objective was among the spectators. The Prince noticed with a grin that Rajeev was chatting with the couple and he had chosen a place just between the man and his wife. When Kyrhan walked past him, Kyrhan could see Rajeev's hand grabbing the pretty woman by the waist, unbeknownst from her husband... Hmm! Maybe, Rajeev would need less time than expected to seduce this girl! Kyrhan was driving with Rohini on his side. Jodhaa and Mukherjee occupied the back seats. The Prince had decided the places everyone would occupy. His intentions became pristine clear when he ordered Jodhaa to strip naked in the car and kneel on the floor at the feet of Mukherjee! Rohini didn't receive special instructions but she considered that she had to imitate her friend. The commands of the car impaired her moves but she tried to make the most of her position. She knelt on the floor with her thighs wide open to exhibit her offered pussy. She had cupped her breasts in her hands and she was offering them to Kyrhan's eyes, playing with her nipples to make them as long as she could. Kyrhan would never have wished a more wicked show! The windows in the back section of the car were darkly tinted, so it was impossible to see from outside who was in the car and what they were doing. The car sped through the streets of small villages until it rolled to a halt and between two derelict buildings. It seemed that Rohini's exhibition had really aroused Prince Kyrhan! He knelt on the driver's seat with his cock pointing to the ceiling and he told to skewer herself on his cock, then to place her ankles on his shoulders. Rohini realized that her own weight would make her impale on his cock, as far it would go. She would have no control at all on the depth of his penetrations! She already trusted so completely the prince that she followed his orders to the letter. She was not surprised now that he entered her so easily but her new position made him enter her very deep. She yelled when the huge cock banged against her cervix. He lifted her up by no more than two inches, before letting her slide down along his shaft. With the speed she gained on the way down, he entered her even deeper. The head of his cock wedged it self into her cervix, beginning to force it open! -Master, don't forget I am pregnant! Don't put the baby at risk! -Don't worry, Rohini, I've already a pillow to prevent you from being entered more deeply! Rohini relaxed immediately and tried to enjoy Kyrhan's relentless pummelling of her cervix! Meanwhile, Jodhaa and Mukherjee were already in the throes of a huge orgasm, Mukherjee had pulled Jodhaa on his lap, pushed her down onto her back and spread her legs. His huge erection stood by as if waiting for a signal to hammer into her pussy, when Rohini's small hand snaked between the front seats and grabbed Mukherjee's handsome cock and fed it slowly into her friend's thirsty pussy. Mukherjee was dumbfounded : he had never dreamed his wife would be that bold! As each inch entered her pussy, Jodhaa's body was rocked by one orgasm after another, each one even more intense than the one before! While the climaxes she had experienced back at the Shandrakor resort had been great, the sensation of being filled to the brim with Mukherjee's hard meat made her realize how much more enjoyable a coupling in the best possible conditions could be! Jodhha couldn't wait to have Kyrhan in her pussy, Mukherjee in her ass hole and Mark in her mouth! She would let them fuck her at their rhythm! When their mutual lust had been sated, they resumed their travel but the girls stayed naked totally open to any caresses from the two men! Rohini felt totally happy with Kyrhan's hands roaming on her body and mingling sometimes with Mukherjee's! She was their pet and they could do whatever they wanted with her! The car arrived at the palace but went directly to a door that opened automatically when Kyrhan activated a remote. He was quite pleased by the new gadget! Until recently some one would have had to wait or look for his arrival under the heavy rain. His permanent consideration for the lowest ranking staff members had convinced him to install this new device! A woman in a very elegant saree came to welcome them, disregarding the rain : it was the Princess Kira. She hugged the Prince fervently : -Kyrhan! I was so worried : you are about two hours late! I was afraid that you might have had an accident or a break down! -No, Kira; just these young wenches were so pretty that my new friend and I decided to give them a good shagging : they seemed to need it quite a lot! Kira turned toward the newcomers. She smiled to them and joined her hands and lifted them to touch her forehead in a formal Namaste toward Mukherjee. -Welcome to our Palace, Sir, you must be Mr Mukherjee. Sunita was dithyrambic about you : you made a great impression on her, it seems! Kira then turned toward the two women who were still naked. Rohini was blushing, shameful of being naked in front of the Princess. Kira didn't comment on their nudity and made a Namaste toward each of them. She kissed Jodhaa in the same manner Preeti had kissed Jodhaa when they met in the morning : an open mouth kiss that could have been a kiss between lovers. Rohini was so obviously ill at ease that Kira just gave her a peck on the cheek! -You must be Rohini! Sunita was also quite emphatic about you! Relax, you are among friends! Kyrhan, this poor bird is terrified. Come with me to my apartments, Rohini, you need to calm down! Vanessa, my Dearest Friend Ch. 11 Kira put her arm under Rohini's and led her to her apartments. She just stopped to give her instructions to Jodhaa : -I am quite sure you are impatient to see Mark but I would need you to entertain Mukherjee and Kyrhan! Perhaps you could go to your apartment with these two gentlemen and tell your husband to come home after his work hours. I am quite sure that you are quite able to let three men play with you! - No problem, Princess! It will be my pleasure! Kira turned toward the Prince who nodded with an approving smile. He continued watching the two women exiting through the door. The last thing he saw was Kira holding Rohini by the waist and the two girls exchanging deep kisses. Apparently Kira had succeeded to tame Mukherjee's wife... When the two girls reached Kira's apartments, they were actively sucking each other off. Rohini didn't spend any time looking around to discover the arrangements of the room. Kira offered : -Do you want a drink? When Rohini didn't reply, Kira gently smoothed her hair. Rohini turned toward Kira, their mouths seemed to be magnetically driven toward one another ... Their kiss became gradually more passionate. Soon they were French kissing one another hungrily! The two women stumbled on the bed like drunkards and they were clearly inebriated by their proximity. They turned to each other and in less than a minute were in the midst of a very hot session of sixty-nine, with plenty of moans and delicate giggles. Kira was quite surprised by her own reactions : girls interested her but she had always preferred men. There had been her husband and she would have liked to propose Mukherjee to share their bed. He seemed quite handsome and she would have liked to try him out! But she had been attracted by the pure and innocent look of Rohini. This girl would make a hit in the New Delhi jet set : she really looked like a delicate angel but, from Sunita's report, she was hot enough to make the ices of Himalaya melt! Kira enjoyed the intense aura of sensuality that had been making the air vibrate around them when she had let her saree fall down to the floor. Kira had ripped off her petticoat in her haste to be naked against Rohini's body! She had pushed Mukherjee's wife on the bed and their first sixty-nine had been quite satisfying, among the best she had ever felt! Kira just wished that her lust were just a secondary effect of her fear when Kyrhan had been quite late : driving under the monsoon is often rather dangerous! She wouldn't like to become a butch woman! She decided to shed off these stupid thoughts. Rohini was just a nice girl that would make a nice addition to Kyrhan's harem and she would have plenty of opportunities to enjoy her! Kira and Rohini had fallen back side-to-side on the bed after their initial climax. Kira pulled Rohini to her and started to tickle her ear lobe, stopping only to place lingering kisses from the girl's chin to the delicate folds of her ear. Rohini giggled but didn't make any move to chase Kira who continued to tease her, enjoying it more and more. For hours, the two girls ate each other out in an endless flow of delicious orgasms. Rohini had stopped counting them as they were running together, one forming while she was still on a high from the previous one! Sensory overload began to overtake her nearly exhausted body. Kira was tireless in contrast with Rohini but she didn't have had to entertain forty Dalits on the previous day, and not counting the huge cock of Kyrhan! Finally it was Kira who announced the end of their lesbian frolicking! -Perhaps, we should go and see how Jodhaa deals with our husbands. Mark must have arrived by now! With us, the party will be more balanced! Kira didn't knock at the door of Kyrhan's apartments. She entered directly and stopped short in front of the spectacle : Jodhaa was sandwiched between the three men and Kira couldn't see anything of her but a pair of legs hooked around Mark's bottom as he was fucking her for his dear life. A short investigation in the piles of bodies revealed that Mukherjee was balls deep into Jodhaa's ass while she sucked hungrily Kyrhan's cock. Her body reeked sperm and there were wads of cum everywhere : around her pussy, on her breasts, her chin, her ears, her nose and even in her hair. When Mukherjee moved in her arse, he produced liquid noises that proved he hadn't been the first to enter her forbidden hole! Certainly Jodhaa was up to the task of satisfying these three men! She must have done it for hours and seemed ready to continue for some time! Her breasts were quivering like a bowl of Jell-o under the assaults of her lovers. Kira and Rohini entered into the fun, each of them taking one of her nipples in their mouths! In no time, Jodhaa's pussy erupted in a long string of extremely satisfying orgasms that left her comatose on the bed!!! As the fury in her pussy had reached its peak, she had screamed the name of her husband. Kyrhan and Mukherjee were congratulating Mark for his luck of having such a loving wife! When Jodhaa emerged from her deep slumber, the three girls took turns riding the thick pricks of their partners, and while Jodhaa was pretty much fucked out, she took her pride in making the men spew their jizz in her pussy in the same rhythm as her friends!. Rohini felt like she was really now part of the prince's family! When Kyrhan broached about the subject, Kira replied that she would be glad to receive a new sister in their household! Mukherjee asked to be explained the conditions of Rohini's integration in Kyrhan's harem. He didn't take too long to understand he would have free use of all the women in the harem, that his wife could be summoned to the prince's bed or to accompany him to a ceremony when Kira wasn't available. He was quite aroused when Kira explained him that the Prince could summon a girl from his harem living abroad. In compensation, Rohini could be sent to entertain the girl's husband but Kira tried to choose those that were on business trips to reduce the chain reactions. Sometimes the girl sent to the Prince had to take care of several men together but she never complained! The three men rested quietly until the wee hours of the next morning on the large bed, each one holding one of the girls tight against his chest. It had been pure chance that Jodhaa ended in Mukherjee's arms and Kira in Mark's embrace. Rohini had felt lucky when she felt asleep in Kyrhan's arms with his big cock still embedded in her pussy overfilled with the three men's cum! When they woke up, they took a long hot shower together. Of course, it included plenty of touching, licking, kissing, giggling and even penetrations with fingers! Kira teased Kyrhan who retaliated by ass fucking his wife pinned against the wall of the bathroom. He wasn't gentle at all with her but her screams of pure pleasure told everyone she was enjoying her finally not so horrible fate! Mark went to his office while Mukherjee proposed to help Kyrhan organize the party to welcome the return of the Dalits team. Rohini's husband told the Prince of his bet with Sunita. Kyrhan smiled and started to make proposals about it. One of them really interested Mukherjee... It was easy to organize. The only problem was that it could interfere with Kyrhan's scheme with the red haired girl he had met at Shandrakor! He phoned to Rajeev who told the Prince, the work was advancing swiftly with the cement mixer Kira had sent them. As he wasn't offering any information about the subject that interested him, Kyrhan finally inquired : -What about the girl with red hair? Rajeev pretended not to understand what Kyrhan meant. He finally laughed aloud : -You had given me until this evening to fuck her. I have the pleasure to inform you that I am in advance on your schedule : Fay was in my bed early yesterday evening and she seemed to have enjoyed our little romp as she came back this morning for a second session! -How did you take her husband away from her and especially in the evening? -I will tell to you after the party! Just know that I asked for the help of Preeti. She is quite pretty, I can tell you, and quite astute! She deserves a good reward : perhaps a whole night with you or something like that! -And did you invite them to the party we organize? -Of course, Prince! I will take back to the palace Preeti as the Dalits have finished their job. She will be the perfect bait to get the husband out of the way! I will be free to share Fay with you, if you agree to it! -You're welcome, Rajeev! Kira had decided to organize a buffet with dozen of traditional Indian dishes : pakora with different vegetables, tandoori for the non-veggies, fish, eggs. Each table had jugs of lassi (milk shake with rose or banana flavour). There were dishes for every taste from Nan bread (bread stuffed with molten cheese or served plain) with sizzling hot acharch to the sweetest sauce served with shrimps. All the girls had put on their best sarees and their most beautiful jewels. Kira disliked the European clothes and preferred sarees to salwars! The Dalits improvised traditional dances while the girls performed for the men's pleasure elaborate choreographies they had found in some Bollywood films and that they had rehearsed now for months! Of course, Rohini couldn't be included in these dances but Kyrhan took her out of the dining room. -I wanted you to have a central role in today performances! -How could it be possible? I don't know these traditional dances and I didn't rehearse with the girls for the modern choreographies! -I had thought of another quite different type of performance! Did you ever take a cum bath? -When several men cum on the girl's body? Never but it would ruin the magnificent saree Kira has just offered me! -No problem : just take it off! -But I would be naked in front of the Dalits! God, that was just what you wanted! You, bastard! Rohini had just discovered the pool for baby Kyrhan had found for Rohini's cum bath. Her reluctance was purely faked Kyrhan helped her to take off her saree, her choli, her petticoat and her undies. Then he made her on her hands and knees in the plastic pool. Kyrhan made her lift her head to offer a better target for the men's spurts of sperm. He called for Mukherjee : -You have top priority to start cumming on your wife's face. Choose the place on which you intend to drop your seed. She will end up completely covered with cum! Mukherjee wanked himself swiftly. In no time he was completely hard, ready to offer Rohini her first load of jizz. It landed on Rohini's left eye and nose. Mukherjee pulled away, announcing, he would be back later to see how things advanced! He left his wife, a bit dismayed of being left at this moment. Then it was Kyrhan's turn : he wanted to take a part into Rohini's soiling but intended to keep strength for the young Fay! The Dalits came afterwards, one after the other. They really liked Rohini but that didn't prevent them from cumming ion her face or her body. Her face was already completely caked by the sperm and some was already dripping from her chin, sliding down her arms. Jodhaa arrived later, tenderly cuddled under Mark's arm. She knelt down at the feet of her husband, opened his fly, she took out his already very hard cock! When he was ready to cum, she took his cock in her hand and directed the jet straight on Rohini's ear. She had just pushed aside her curls.: it was the last place available on Rohini's face. Before leaving, Jodhaa scooped the sperm that had dripped into the plastic pool and smeared it on Rohini's buttocks, opening new virgin territories for the next contributors. Rohini was no more able to see who came to visit her. She could have seen with some surprise Preeti accompanied by an unknown man. Preeti, just like Jodhaa half an hour before, pulled out the man's cock and played with it until it was hard enough for her requirements. His balls were engorged. Preeti caressed his perineum and he spurted what felt like a gallon on her shoulders. Preeti calmly buttoned up his fly and whispered to his ear -It's time to go if you want to visit the palace and the harem! It's usually out of limits! Did you enjoy this little performance! The body of this pretty slut wife will be completely covered with cum! It will be an awful mess! The last time I saw a cum bath, the girl was thrown in the river to clean herself. No one wanted to touch her! Will you want to return to see the final result? Perhaps, you would like to take a picture as a souvenir? Rajeev who was accompanied by the red haired girl hailed Kyrhan. She was wearing a brand new saree. She was obviously not accustomed to wear such an exotic garment. Probably, Rajeev had talked her into buying one to attend the party! Rajeev had a rather possessive hand around the girl's waist, on the expanse of bare skin between her choli and her saree. Rajeev made Fay turn around to face Kyrhan. He seized the opportunity to grab one of her tits. She seemed so young in the hands of the old satyr! She tried to elude his hand but Rajeev squeezed her breast in his strong hands. She moaned and stopped resisting! -May I present you, Fay, the Maharajah Singh, the owner of this palace! Prince Kyrhan, this is Mrs Fay, a tourist I met at Shandrakor resort! Perhaps you could show her the treasures of your harem? -A harem? You have a harem, Prince! How many girls do you have there? -A dozen only! The last one joined us just two days ago! -Where is she? -You may not see her : Harem girls are kept locked in their quarters! If you entered the harem, you wouldn't be allowed to leave! It was a blunt lie but Fay seemed thrilled! -I can show you the Swan of Bikapur : it's a large statue of a swan with his wings spread out! But it's not something we show to the children : the swan has two big cocks that have been used for pleasure or for torture! Would that interest you? -Of course, Prince! -Then follow me! It's not very far... The swan was sparkling. It had been cleaned recently. There was even a gangway for direct access to the cocks. -You see! There are two cocks at a distance. The front one could be shoved into a girl's pussy or ass. The swan offers no asperity so the girl must hang there until she is helped out of it. You also see the metal bars piercing the cock : they are meant to stop the penetration. If I took them all out, the girl would have to accommodate a fifteen inches cock. It could damage her! The first bar allows a penetration of just five inches but it can be removed while the girl is already impaled on the cock! -And what's the purpose of the second cock? -At the origin, it was a torture device : the swan was filled with burning coal and the condemned man or woman was cooked from the inside. The second cock was used when a minister was executed with his wife! -How horrible? When was it used? -During the sixteenth century or so but after that, it became just a pleasure toy. The girl is still impaled on the cock usually on her ass hole. The man climbs on this gangway and is ideally placed to fuck the girl as hard as he wants! -Hmmm! That is much more appealing! I would like to try it! -That would be quite possible! Did you ever take a cock up your ass? -Of course, Prince! My husband from time to time and... Fay blushed and was too ashamed to continue speaking. Rajeev intervened! -And myself yesterday evening : I ran into Fay, her husband was playing cards with friends and I... I seduced her. We fucked in any conceivable way! -Good! So there should be no problem! You are really sure you want it? When you'll be impaled on the cock, you'll be totally at the mercy of any man on the gangway! -Yeah! I want to try it. I am awfully horny from your description! -Then please strip down! -Here? -Where else? Kyrhan greased the dildo while Rajeev took Fay's clothes... The two men helped Fay to position herself above the swan cock on a small stool... -And now what shall I do? -Just bend your knees until the cock is about two inches into your back passage, then I will remove the stool and let you slide down until you tell us you have enough. The cock is conical : the deeper you get, the larger it will ream your bottom! Fay followed her instructions and began her descent along the metallic shaft. It stopped at the first metallic bar. -Oh it's so good! It's not painful at all! I ... I think you may remove the first bar! -It's done! Good luck! -Ready to be used like a girl in my harem, Fay? -Oh! Yes, Prince! You may fuck me now! You may fuck me bareback : I've been checked clean last week and Rajeev told me you practice safe sex in this household! Kyrhan didn't comment and presented his swollen cock just between Fay's legs. He fumbled a bit until his cock head was lodged firmly into Fay's pussy. He humped upward and his cock slid slowly into her belly. She never had had such big cocks or dildos ravaging her ass hole and her pussy at the same time but she was enjoying it tremendously! He allowed Fay to get accustomed to be stretched out so far but Rajeev had already made the most important part of it on the previous day! When he felt the pressure on his big cock diminish, he started to move in and out of Fay's pussy at the beginning quite slowly but he gradually increased his pace until he seesawed frenetically in her snatch! Fay was crooning helplessly, moaning and groaning under the endless assaults of the prince! Just as she was about to beg him to stop, his sperm erupted in her womb, filling her pussy with his hot jizz. Fay screamed, her pussy spasming wildly around his cock. Kyrhan barely had time to place his hand on Fay's gaping open mouth and muffle partially her screams! Kyrhan pulled out carefully and left the place to Rajeev. At that moment, someone tried to open the door. Kyrhan had locked it. The visitor, put out banged at the door. They heard voices from the outside : a girl and a man... -I don't understand! This door is always open! I am going to fetch the key! - I will wait here! Fay whispered to Kyrhan's ear : -It's Don, my husband. He is making a visit of the palace with Preeti! -Damned... There is no exit and helping Fay out of the Swan would take too long a time! -Don't worry, Rajeev! I have an idea : put on your clothes quietly while I fetch a protective canvas. We will leave Fay hanging from the swan under the canvas. You, Rajeev, will pretend you are making restoration on the belly of the swan. That is why it's covered with the canvas!!! I will hide in the former jail. Preeti will never show the cells to her visitor! They did it barely on time! Preeti was surprised discovering someone in the room! -Rajeev, what are you doing here and why have you locked the door? -The Prince has told me to study the cock of the swan : it's becoming loose and he was afraid it might break when one of you, girls; ride it! I just wanted to be quiet with the show in the meeting room! -You are so helpful; Rajeev! Could my visitor Don watch the swan? -As long as you don't touch the canvas, you may! Rajeev started a long description of the swan but he punctuated his description by pressing his hand on the canvas and of course, it always landed on some very sensitive place of Kay's body : her tits, her pussy, the inner side of her thighs... Under the canvas, Fay was condemned to bite her lower lips to prevent herself from screaming in bliss! She was about to surrender and reveal her presence with a wild scream when she heard Don thanking Rajeev for his fascinating tour! They left at last and Rajeev locked again the door behind them! Kyrhan hadn't the time to return in the room that Rajeev had already ripped off the canvas, revealing the still hanging figure of Fay who was moaning helplessly... -Rajeev, I am so horny! Fuck me! Fuck me like the slut I am! My husband had nearly found me out! I am so excited! I need a good fuck, long and hard! Kyhan, please remove another bar! I want to have also my ass filled to capacity! Vanessa, my Dearest Friend Ch. 11 -As you want, Fay! Do you want to be double teamed by Rajeev and me : me in your pussy and Rajeev in your ass? -Tomorrow, if you want: For the time being, I'll get satisfied with a metallic cock up my arse and a throbbing and spurting one in my pussy! But both of you may have me as many times as you wish! Vanessa, my Dearest Friend Ch. 12 By Dan57 from an idea by Dahlia57 epilogue? On the next morning, Rohini put on a business suit and arrived quite early at the headquarters of the company owned by her husband Mukherjee. She had found in the mail waiting for her, a letter from her friend Vanessa that officially informed her she was appointed senior vice president of the company. She should report to Vanessa at half past eight that day to sign the legal papers. Returning to work marked the end of her honeymoon. She was quite sad about it. It had been a period of frantic sexual activity and life would be boring in comparison! Rohini was quite satisfied professionally: Vanessa had promised her she would have an important role in the management of the company and she had done what she had promised. Rohini would never have expected it otherwise : Vanessa was her friend of old, wasn't she? She was a bit surprised that her responsibilities had not been explained... Perhaps she would be given a choice! An assistant came to fetch her at the gate as she didn't have an access badge and made her fill in all the papers. She explained Rohini that her red badge would give her access to Vanessa and Mukherjee's personal offices and even to their own computers... Rohini felt quite proud she was admitted that far in the company heart, so fast! She hadn't expected to be trusted so fast! The assistant then led her in front of Vanessa's office. She knocked at the door and the familiar voice of her friend told her to enter. Vanessa went to greet her. They hugged and kissed. Vanessa's kiss landed on the corner of her mouth but Rohini thought it had been an accident... -Please, sit down, Rohini! How was your honeymoon trip? Rohini blushed. She had never thought her honeymoon would be punctuated by so many kinky adventures : her husband had used all the sexual possibilities of her body and she had been shared by strangers male and female in front of her husband who should have objected to it but seemed quite interested by her feats. She had been spanked and punished in some shameful ways. She had really enjoyed being used sexually by all these men and women but now she was back in real life and she didn't intend to talk about all these events even with her dear friend Vanessa. She just gave her a very expurgated version of her trip. Vanessa smiled discreetly in answer. -Rohini, You shouldn't keep secrets from me, from now on. Sunita and Dee have sent me a quite complete report on your activities when you were with them. I know you have a very shy and demure appearance. but, underneath, you are a very hot slut! You aren't afraid by public exhibition and are ready to service anyone male or female! It had been my opinion on you and that was why I told my husband that you would make a perfect hot housewife for him when he talked about remarriage. He wanted a young, very attractive and not shy at all girl! I told him you were the perfect candidate and that I felt that I thought you could be trained to become his submissive slave. You'll agree that my opinion was quite accurate! Rohini blushed again. She hadn't expected that her friend would have insider information on her extra marital activities during her honeymoon trip and she had never thought it training, just an education for a newly wed bride by her husband! OK, she had stopped wearing undies (she had chosen to stay naked under her suit for this occasion) and her skirts had gotten much shorter. Also, none of her shoes had heels shorter than four inches. Her most recent stilettos, bought in a Singapore outlet went as high as six inches but they were plateau shoes... She blubbered : -Vanessa, I thought you were my closest friend! -But I am, Rohini! Just I thought you would be quite apt to offer my father the release he wants : you are pretty, resilient, sex addicted and totally uninhibited, sexually. Your technical abilities are for the time being of little interest to us : I have the same and my father is still quite active! We have a much more useful role for you! Do you want to discover your new job? Rohini was flabbergasted. She didn't understand what would be her position in the company! Vanessa stood up and pushed back her armchair. She gestured toward Rohini : -Come here, darling! I will show you your work place! Vanessa extended her hand, indicating a place somewhere under her desk. She discovered a strange contraption in the darkness below, something like a seat without legs bur well padded. There were two cylindrical objects protruding from the seat. Rohini couldn't imagine what this contraption was. Vanessa smiled when Rohini looked at her completely bewildered : -This is your work place, Rohini! You are going to creep under my desk and sit on this ergonomic seat! The submissive tendencies of Rohini that Mukherjee had unveiled and nurtured led her to abide to her daughter's orders. Vanessa continued to give her friend her instructions : -You see : there are padded places for your knees. You'll be quite comfortable down there. I made a test with a Bengali trainee, last month and she could stay in place for eight hours without feeling any cramp! You'll be able to spend plenty of time on this seat! Rohini enjoyed being given strict orders by her friends. She could feel that her pussy had gone quite wet and that she was excited like hell. She commented to Vanessa. -But I can't sit there! There are these two cylinders, just in the way! How could I... -Rohini! You are an engineer! Use your brain to understand what these protrusions are for! Rohini looked closer at the cylinders and nodded : -I see! They are dildos : the front one is for my pussy and the slender one is for my ass, isn't it so, Vanessa! -A good guess, Rohini. I chose the slender one to help you get accustomed to it. I'll replace it soon with a much bigger one that has been moulded on my father's cock when he is really excited! So your ass hole will be always ready to accommodate him! Knowing how you react, I'm quite sure that your pussy is already dripping with your love juices! You won't need any lubrication but your ass hole will need some. You are going to skewer your pussy on the back dildo to use your love juices as lubricants. Just move your pussy up and down and turn around to get an even coating! -I've done it, Vanessa! -Good! Now pull out completely and reposition carefully. The base of the dildos is somewhat mobile and they may slide on your skin and not enter you but I want both of your holes to be filled up! Is it done, luv? Rohini gasped when the twin dildos entered her pussy and ass. She cummed immediately. What would it be when Vanessa would tell her to use a much bigger girth? She would cum and cum again and she would disgrace herself in front of her husband! She hastily replied to her friend : -Yes, Vanessa! -For you, from now on, it will be Mistress Vanessa when you are on sexual duty and that will be most of the time if not permanent! -Yes, Mistress Vanessa! -Just another thing before I show you what will be your duties : The dildos in your pussy and ass hole aren't passive as they feel for the time being : they are vibrators with ten possible stimulations : the head can bob in your holes like a real dick fucking you. The one in your pussy can also rotate to stimulate your G point There are many sprockets that can poke out of the cylinder to make you feel as if you were fucked by a giant. The other ones, you'll discover soon! -But I am a girl and you are, too, Mistress Vanessa! You told me I would have to use the same contraption under your desk! Do you want to penetrate me, just like a man? -I want you to surrender to me completely. You'll be my pleasure toy just you'll be also my father's too! But I had not finished! There is even a built in possibility to deliver a little electric shock to the girl. We also tested it on our trainee. We may choose the voltage and the duration and you'll feel anything from real sharp pain to continuous climaxes until you faint! All these possibilities are computer controlled. You may remember that I graduated in cybernetics! My computer will keep you entertained even when I'm abroad! You'll just come and take your usual place on this seat and start to enjoy. There's a webcam under my desk so that I will be able to see you climaxing wildly from the ministrations of my robotic system from anywhere in the world! Vanessa pushed a key on her computer keypad and the dildos suddenly went into life. Rohini screamed in surprise as the different parts began to swirl in her pussy. It was completely painless for the moment. She needed a few minutes to get accustomed to be fucked by a computer but it became soon even more and more pleasurable. A flesh and blood lover wouldn't have done better. She moaned and groaned as she was pushed toward a mighty climax. - You see, Rohini! It's a good simulation of the best lover you could imagine and it never tires but when the electric shocks will start, you are going to scream aloud. I don't want to have the staff barging into this office, so I will gag you quite efficiently! Vanessa was told to lift the hem of her friend's saree. Rohini discovered her friend was naked underneath. Vanessa sat on her armchair with her pussy protruding from her seat, totally uncovered! She rolled her armchair forward until Rohini's face was fully lodged between her legs, her chin in direct contact with Vanessa's pussy. -Cover my pussy with your mouth. It will silence you sufficiently. Use your tongue on my clit and drill it into my slit! Make me cum! If you make a good job, I'll make you lie on this desk and fuck you silly: That's a promise! Rohini obeyed instantly to Vanessa. She had just started sucking her friend when the first electric discharges made her scream. She wasn't able any more to suck continuously Vanessa most of the time but she kept trying. Vanessa was quite pleased to follow her friend's efforts and her love juices flew continuously into Rohini's mouth. Her face was completely covered by a sticky coating but she was trying desperately to swallow her mistress' cum in the middle of violent jolts of her whole body! The current was so mild that it was completely innocuous but its effect was greatly enhanced by the thick padding under Rohini's legs. The most important fact was that there was no risk for the baby in her womb. That had been Mukherjee's prime concern Vanessa had a thought for the trainee that had been the guinea pig for the whole system. When she had started, she had been a shy virgin girl and she obeyed easily to orders. The dildo in her ass hadn't been a real problem but the girl steadfastly wanted to protect her virginity in order to be able to find a man who would marry her. Of course with the pleasure induced by the electric stimulation, her opposition had swiftly crumbled. It was Vanessa herself who had done a big strap on dildo and popped open the girl's cherry. She had thought it a waste to have the trainee impale herself on the dildo in her pussy and explode her hymen herself! Then she could receive both dildos in her belly as it had been intended! Afterward, Vanessa had offered the girl as a bonus to all the male staff in the offices : twenty guys fucked her during two days! The girl had been given a compensation with enough money to have her hymen restored but she would remember all her life that her future husband hadn't be the first to enter her pussy, an untold dishonour and shame for her! Vanessa was quite pleased with Rohini. She was an even better fuck toy than what she had told her father! She let the whole computer program run until the end. Rohini must have cummed a good dozen of times, maybe twenty, difficult to say with her mouth and face pressed between Vanessa's thighs. She hadn't fainted but she was almost comatose! Her pussy and ass were swollen and quite sore! Vanessa shook her friend's shoulder : -Rohini, wake up! You've been a good slut! Now is the time to collect your reward! Vanessa helped her friend to creep from under her desk. When Rohini tried to stand up, Vanessa told her to stay on her elbows and knees. Vanessa went to a door and knocked discreetly. The door opened and Mukherjee entered the room. He glanced toward his wife who was clearly in no condition to answer him then he turned toward Vanessa with an interrogative grin : -Yes, Daddy! Rohini has just experimented my love seat and she climaxed like a bomb! She never tried to escape : she has been perfectly trained! She is a good slut, congratulations, Daddy! You have now a quite obedient submissive wife. I promised her a reward if she behaved and as she has been quite obedient, I thought we could give it to her together! -Thank you, Vanessa! You are truly my daughter! Mukherjee and Vanessa helped Rohini to climb on the desk but they ordered her to stay on her four. Rohini was clearly unable to formulate any objection; She had cummed too often to be anything but a brainless doll for them. Mukherjee stripped down naked, shedding his clothes on Vanessa's armchair. His daughter just pulled up her pallu and her saree uncoiled from around her body. She was just wearing a petticoat and a bikini choli she undid swiftly. The father and his daughter seemed unaffected by being naked, just a few feet from one another. They were watching closely Rohini but they didn't even exchange a glance. Vanessa went to a drawer and took the strap on dildo she had used to burst through the hymen of her trainee. She put it on calmly. -Ready, Daddy! -Then I'll take her ass hole! Will you chose her pussy or her mouth! -I could have hesitated, as her pussy is so sore that the lips are awfully swollen! I'll choose it nonetheless! Entry will be quite difficult for me and rather painful for her. She will feel as tight as a virgin! I will really enjoy her. I'm quite sure that when she had been rammed a dozen times all the way with my huge dildo, I will be able to make her cum wildly. You have made a submissive girl out of my dearest friend, would you mind if I made her into a masochist, a pain slut! -If she can still cum with just a big cock in her pussy or in her arse, I won't care! Mukherjee made Rohini stand up. He pushed her near the window. There were two rings fixed on the ceiling and chains dangling from them. Rohini was soon hanging from the chains. She had still her feet resting on a low stool. But Mukherjee pushed it aside and. Rohini hanged freely. Mukherjee and his daughter then attached Rohini's ankles to a spreading bar. They then took position on both sides of the young bride. At this hour, all the staff had certainly left. Mukherjee applied a thick coating of KY jelly on his cock. He placed the tip of his cock on Rohini's back passage that he quite perfectly lubed. He humped wildly forward. Her sphincter opened without too much difficulty. Rohini had a just fleeting scream when he skewered her to the hilt. Both of them expected that Vanessa's entry into the very swollen hole would be much more difficult and painful for Rohini but their sexual gratification prevailed on any other consideration! Vanessa grabbed her long dildo in her hand and wiggled her bottom to wedge it into Rohini's pussy. As her father had done, she applied a thick layer of KY jelly on her artificial cock. She disliked that procedure. She would have preferred to enter her without such care : a girl should always be sufficiently wet to service any cock, especially into her pussy. Rohini gasped helplessly but didn't try to escape the pressure. She just moaned : -Oh, Vanessa, it hurts! You're just too big! -Bull shit, Rohini. This dildo has been moulded on my father's cock. You have exactly the same cock in your arse! Don't play the virgin with me, Rohini! You have taken it already in your pussy and I've been told you are carrying the offspring of this encounter! -Yes, Vanessa but your love seat has made me extremely sensitive! -Then there might be a solution, pet! Pain may kill pain if applied on another place! Vanessa seized a long plastic ruler and applied two or three strokes, with full force, straight on Rohini's breasts. The girl screamed but she was unable to protect her tits with her hands! At the same time, Vanessa pushed her dildo forward with all her strength! Contrarily to her expectations, it worked and the head of the dildo sunk directly into Rohini's pussy. Maybe it would work a second time. Vanessa turned toward her father. -Daddy could you pinch Rohini's buttocks? Make it as hard as you can : a real blood blister if you don't mind? Mukherjee complied immediately. He didn't feel it was wrong to inflict pain to his wife as long as it was to gain pleasure for him or for his daughter! Rohini screamed a second time, even louder than on the previous occasions. Vanessa felt Rohini's pussy lips yield suddenly. The swell was mainly superficial and now that the head was deeply embedded into her pussy, entrance was much easier. Vanessa didn't need to inflict pain again to her friend. The dildo went in rather easily and their crotches came in contact : the shaven pussy of Rohini smashed against the thick matt of Vanessa. -Daddy, I've been told that only slaves have their pussies completely shaven! Is it true? -Don't speak non-sense, Vanessa : it just depends on the local traditions : a Muslim girl is often completely shaven. More and more European girls do it so, now. It's much more pleasant to eat a girl when she is shaven smooth but if you just take her missionary, it's unimportant. My first wife, your mother, had a very thick bush, she was quite proud of it! That's why she never wanted I bore down on her. Rohini has the sweetest pussy I can imagine, that is why we will start laser depilation on her as soon as it grows back. We will need ten or twenty sessions and it's a bit painful but she agreed to endure it for me, as a gift to celebrate her first pregnancy! I love you, Rohini! You endured the pain of this double penetration with gallantry. Now we are going to fuck you to our content, then Vanessa and I will massage all the tender spots on your buttocks or on your pussy and breasts and we'll leave you to rest! -If I might have a diverging idea, darling? -By all means, Rohini, we'll consider any constructive idea! -Then, if I must be a fuck toy for both of you, I think I should sleep naked just between both of you, ready to service any of you at very short notice! -What do you think of it, Vanessa? -I think it's a quite practical idea, Daddy! -Ready, Vanessa? -When you are, Daddy! And the duty of our little fuck toy is to be ready anytime, anywhere and anyhow to service us! Rohini was quite flustered being talked about, but not talked to! She felt just like an object, a piece of furniture! The worst was that she relished the situation! She looked at her husband : his beautiful cock, already embedded in her ass hole was big and long and very thick and quite obviously very hard. It was that long shaft that had made her pregnant and would sire all her future offspring! She was quite proud of having been chosen to marry such a handsome if greying man! Rohini felt she was getting aroused. She was more excited than she had ever been even during the honeymoon, when she was used by her husband, by his friends or by strangers in the Chinese Brothel in Singapore. Her nipples were hard and she could feel her love juices oozing out of her pussy and flowing freely down her thigh. She glanced at a mirror. Her eyes were glittering as she contemplated her husband's huge erection already stretching out her tight ass. Clearly Vanessa waited for her father to make the first move. She would then fuck her stepmother's pussy! Mukherjee humped forward to give the signal. He always loved to fuck his young wife's ass. He decided not to be gentle, this time : Rohini had to learn who was in charge! He pulled out slowly until only the head of his cock was still inside her, and then he just rammed his big cock into her. She was caught by surprise. She screamed from the sudden stabbing pain but it soon started to feel good! She now could cum with just his cock in her arse without any other stimulation and it was a feat she enjoyed particularly. In fact, she could cum also when he was just mauling her breasts, pulling on her nipples or nibbling at them with his teeth! Vanessa, my Dearest Friend Ch. 12 This time, it was different : she had his big cock in her ass hole and its double in her pussy. She felt awfully distended and it added to her excitement! At that moment, Vanessa joined into the fun, making havoc in her pussy. After a short explorative time, the father and the daughter started to work at unison. Rohini's pleasure soared to sky-high levels! She climaxed wildly from their big cocks ravaging her holes. She could feel her husband ready to shoot his sperm into her back passage. She yelled to him : - Cum, Mukherjee! Fill your wife's bowels with your hot sperm! Cum in your pregnant wife's belly! You are sharing your wife with your daughter and I love it! Rohini screamed and bucked violently. Mukherjee could not hold back any longer. He needed a release! He exploded in her ass hole, sending what felt like gallons in her forbidden hole. Vanessa was increasing her pace, wishing to make her friend cum a second time without cooling down! Mukherjee pulled out and lay on the floor, trying to regain his breath. Vanessa had also cummed on her own as she fucked Rohini. The strap on dildo had a second prick on the inside. Each time Vanessa rammed her dildo into her stepmother's pussy, she rammed the other one in her own pussy. It was shorter than her father's cock but had the same girth. She could imagine she was fucking her father through Rohini's body, some form of incest, something she had always hated! Vanessa disengaged in her turn and cuddled in her father's arms, leaving Rohini hanging from her chains. She didn't complain. She could have told them to set her free and they would probably have complied but being fettered and unable to move was a major turn on for the submissive slut she had become! She had loved being used by her husband as if she was his slave and she had also enjoyed being fucked by her old friend Vanessa, No! Mistress Vanessa. She had to keep in mind that Vanessa was a dome and she could use her for her pleasure : anytime, anywhere anyhow was to become her mantra! Rohini's shoulders were beginning to hurt when Mukherjee stirred on the floor. It awakened Vanessa from her slump. He took his naked daughter's waist in his arm and faced Rohini. Vanessa told her : -Your initiation is a success, Rohini! I never thought you would perform so well! You've seen my love seat under my desk but there is exactly the same under my father's, a third one in our playroom in our house and a last one on the terrace! That means you are going to switch from a love seat to another with little time in between! I've already told you to call me Mistress Vanessa and it would be most logical if you called your husband Master Mukherjee! You are his inferior, a lowly submissive and you must keep in mind at any time your status! Vanessa took from a drawer a leather case. She opened it and showed its content to Rohini. There was a necklace with Swarowski crystals. It looked somewhat like a dog collar or a choker with a medal attached in front. Vanessa presented it to her eyes and made her read it. It was inscribed with the words : "Rohini, slave of Mukherjee". There were also two matching earrings : on one you could read in bold letters : "I am a slut for my Master" and on the other one : "Master, fuck me hard!". Vanessa also produced a black leather leash and she attached it to Rohini's collar. -We have still to work one or two hours before we return home. You are going to entertain your husband while we work. Just like for my pussy but remember : you suck his cock but you don't make him cum! Rohini took great care following her mistress' instructions. Her husband had another computer program running with the ever moving dildos and the electric shocks : less voltage but more frequent. Rohini enjoyed it much more than Vanessa's. She cummed wildly, screaming very long and loud although her husband had gagged her with his cock down her gullet. When they finished working, Mukherjee pulled her from under his desk with her leash and made her lie on his desk on her back, her pussy just exposed on the edge of the desk and her head hanging down on the opposite side. Her breasts were pointing to the ceiling, already taut with excitement. Somewhere, Rohini thought that she would often take this position in the future! She was fast becoming the house slut, relishing in her husband and her step daughter's total control of her, loving every minute of the sex with them, doing whatever they wanted anytime they wanted. That was even worse than that : she wasn't a slave to a man and his daughter but she was a slave to a computer! Mukherjee offered his huge cock to her mouth. She took him in eagerly. Her nose was banging against his balls. She was just flustered not being able to lick his anus! She slavered on his cock, quite aware it would end up deep in her pussy or her ass soon! It was her husband who decided it was time to change their position. Rohini would have kept sucking him until the next morning! Mukherjee was nicely aroused, hard and wild. He slipped his cock into her pussy. She moaned and pushed back. -Yes, Master Mukherjee! Fuck me hard. I am a whore for your cock! She was wild, digging her fingernails into his thigh. He had never seen her in such a state of excitement! He bit and kissed her breasts, pinning her down with his weight, and stroked her smooth shaved pussy, slipping one finger in, then a second one. Then he forced her thighs apart and positioned his hard cock at the entrance to her dripping wet slit. She was really enjoying what was being done to her! He pushed his cock into her, like a master owning his slave. He was a very strong guy, and she couldn't stop him. She knew that no one would come to her rescue even if she screamed! He smiled back at her, knowing she was enjoying to be used so brutally. She was completely wet and she was panting in excitement like a bitch in heat. Her knees drew up either side of him, and they started to fuck, rocking faster and faster. Within a minute, they both came, he plunging into her pussy as hard and deep as he could get while she arched her belly up to meet his thrusts. She reached another fantastic climax as he filled her belly with his hot cum. That was as she loved it now : her husband dominated her and his wife just submitted. That was how it had worked for countless times. Rohini had thought otherwise but her honeymoon had convinced her that she could find more pleasure in that situation! Vanessa came to lead her friend to the car in the basement of the offices. She was on her leash and still naked. Vanessa had tied her hands to her collar with manacles and had silenced her with a ball-gag. Even if they met a stranger, she couldn't scream for help! She just wondered how she would cross the road to return home. Even at this hour, people would notice a naked girl travelling in a car! But she should have known that her husband didn't leave anything astray. He made her enter the car boot. It was wide and empty and she fitted in easily... Vanessa tied her feet to rings attached to the floor and she did the same with the leash. She was secured on her four, like an animal! Rohini felt that something was missing for her to feel complete. Mukherjee had closed the boot but Vanessa opened it again a few seconds later. - Sorry, Rohini! My father didn't know I had pleasure eggs for you! Vanessa placed one in her pussy and another in her arse. They were vibrators, and she had set them to the highest speed. They were buzzing loudly as she pushed them into her belly. Rohini started climaxing almost immediately and it wasn't a single climax but a chain of them! She was already delirious as the car sped away toward an unexpected life for Rohini. She would service her husband, his daughter and their friends as completely as she could for their mutual enjoyment... (To be continued?) Suggestions are welcome