4 comments/ 54060 views/ 13 favorites Mark's Destiny Ch. 01 By: dan57 From an idea by Mark The real life Mark happens to share many people's fascination for Kira's Dalits. He wished to share a few adventures with them. I invited him with pleasure Mark was a Senior accountant in a big GM cars outlet in Minneapolis. He had married Jenny, a pretty girl with long curly black hair, dark brown eyes and a very cute face. She was buxom and her large breasts were crowned with big dark nipples. She was quite proud of her beautiful breasts and their so sensitive buds. She could have been some trophy wife for him but he really loved her. They had had soon a daughter who was now at college. They had a cozy life with Jenny, now 35, trying hard to be the perfect housewife. That was then that the crisis hit the States with car sales plummeting down. The company was coerced into massive layoffs. Mark knew that his company wouldn't survive in these conditions. Obama's measures were effective but it was just too late for them... Mark had rapidly looked for another job and it had been quite difficult in the States. He had had a discussion with Jenny and he had started to look for opportunities abroad. He had finally found a US company which had delocalized its production and accounting services in India. They could find there all the staff they needed with all the required training but the administration board was adamant to have an American man or woman in charge to abide to the complex tax laws in USA... Mark was finally hired and they moved to India. They were sad leaving their country and their friends and relatives but it was a new departure for them and they would be able to pay the tuition of their daughter. The only drawback was that Mark's new company had chosen not to install its headquarters in some big town such as New Delhi or Mumbai but in some not so big town in Hindustan. There was no Buddha bar or active nightlife there, just a luxury hotel built into the former palace of a Maharajah's family. The wife of the present heir had restored the crumbling palace, transforming it into a gold mine. The crisis had hit it too. Mark was told that the waiting line had been reduced from one year to three months and Princess Kira had opened the bar and swimming pool to non resident people. Jenny seemed to have developed a fad for this hotel and she often went there to take advantage of its amenities. Mark had rapidly settled in his new job as chief accountant of the company. Work hours were even longer than in the USA. He arrived to his office around 09:00 AM and returned after about a twelve hours non stop work. He had just a thirty minutes break to eat sandwiches brought to the office by a swarm of delivery men on bicycles that seemed never to make mistakes. Mark's salary was about half what he earned in the States but the rent was paid by the company and food and services were at ridiculous prices ; for one hundred dollars, they had someone, a Dalit woman, to clean the house and prepare food and another one for the laundry. Being a westerner, he wouldn't feel soiled by the contact of a Dalit and they rarely received Indian visitors. Mark could have also afforded a chauffeur if he hadn't preferred driving his own car. The only problem was his wife Jenny: she was alone all the day long with nothing to do as all the chores were done by the servants... She remained in bed late and went to Kyrhan's palace bar. She spent the afternoon there drinking Daiquiris and goyave juice on the edge of the swimming pool. A pretty woman staying desperately alone is sure to attract attention : many customers made passes at her, offering her drinks and coming to discuss with her but she always declined the offer. She was just not interested to chat with other people. The only thing that seemed to take her out of her torpor was when the Dalits team of the hotel was called for : mowing the lawn, watering the plantations, making trenches and holes to plant new trees and such things... Jenny kept an eye on them, admiring their muscles, their tanned bodies, their handsome faces and their piercing eyes. She always felt a thrill deep under her stomach spying on them but she would never have the guts to discuss with them. They were often accompanied by a beautiful white woman wearing a simple saree. Her role was unclear : at some moments, she gave the Dalits orders to organize work, just like a boss but at other moments, she served them food and drinks like a lowly servant. This woman was a puzzling mystery. There was also another woman, with an aristocratic face and posture that came to visit the Dalits. Jenny knew she was Kira, the hotel manager. She had a tanned face and Jenny couldn't decide whether she was European or Indian. She always wore with perfect elegance a richly embroidered saree that looked just as if she had always worn one. The Dalits showed her the deepest respect, looking as if they would kiss the place where she had put her feet! Both women kissed on the cheeks whenever they met and chatted like old friends. Jenny's interest had been so evident that the two women couldn't miss it. Kira smiled back to her and came to her one day. - How can I help you, Miss? - My name is Jenny and I am fascinated by your team of Dalits : they appear to be so strong and well built and they work in perfect coordination with very little verbal exchanges : it's so unusual! They are very impressive! Kira watched her with a slight smile. She finally replied to Jenny : - Would you like to be in more direct contact with them? My friend Leena is my delegate with the workers and she also serves them food and drinks as you must have noticed it. Would you like to help her? - Of course, Miss... How should I call you? - Formally, I'm the princess Kira Singh, the wife of Prince Kyrhan. In presence of the Dalits, you may call me just Princess and when we are alone with Leena, you can call me simply Kira! - Then I am at your orders, prin... Kira! - My first suggestion would be for you to put on some more adequate clothes. It's too hot to keep European clothes. You had better switch to Indian clothes with loose skirts, short blouses and most of your belly exposed to the air. - As you want, Kira. I will go for some shopping. - Don't bother! Leena will accompany you. Leena,, take her to the saree maker and buy for her a few cotton work sarees and a more formal one. We'll have her trousseau completed later! Buy her also matching ear rings, a head piece and a collar... - I've Jeans if you want, Kira! - Nope, Jenny! If you want to work with my team, it will be on my conditions! I want you to appear totally Indian to a stranger.: Are you married? - Yes, Kira! - Then your husband is in for a big surprise : his wife will be completely transformed into an Indian girl when he comes back home. I want you to keep your Indian clothes, at any time, even at home! Jenny had agreed. She was completely disconcerted : she had recognized to a stranger her interest for the Dalits, something she would never have recognized even to her mother and now she was accepting orders from this pretty but so authoritative woman. And her orders were now infringing on her behavior with her husband : what would he think if she welcomed him home wearing a saree and the heavy traditional jewels. That woman was clearly a bully and she hated being bullied around! Kira left them, putting an end to the discussion by giving a peck to Leena and then to Jenny, to her complete surprise! Jenny watched her hurrying to her office and turned toward Leena. - She is always like that, deciding everything for every one? Does anybody try to resist this tidal wave? - For what reasons? You'll soon find that all her decisions are wise : I just do what she has ordered me. Do you have any objection? No, then we can go the saree maker. I'll show you how to wear this garment there! Jenny tried to resist but her arguments were shattered successively : she thought that her cotton dress was light but the cotton sarees were twice lighter and the silk saree was like a feather. Her blouse perfectly protected her bust but she had to recognize that she felt way cooler with her belly uncovered. She felt naked in front of strangers with her navel in full view and her belly exposed but the sales attendant showed her that she was the center of attention with her westerner clothes and she went unnoticed in her Indian outfit. The jewels she was presented were far too ornate and she preferred very simple earrings but she had to admit that with the saree covering her head, the elaborate collar, the heavy ear rings and the jewel on the middle of her forehead, her pretty face was transformed : she almost looked like some Bollywood actress! Mark would surely love it! As they walked toward the palace, Jenny realized that she had kept none of the clothes she had worn on the way out : she had now a triangle bra, almost invisible under her choli, a petticoat and a saree with the seven folds neatly formed in the front. Even her shoes, her precious Converse had been replaced by tongs with flat heels. Her knickers had been replaced by some local equivalent, more a loincloth than anything else! A red bindi was decorating her forehead. Leena drew her into a photographer's booth. She took several photos, leaving her just one to show to Mark. Leena told her she would soon see what use she would find for these photographs... - Tomorrow morning, I'll need you at half past eight in the lobby, in the same outfit! On the next morning, Leena half expected that Jenny had chickened out. She had told Kira that she had been too direct and must have scared the young woman. The husband's reaction could also have been quite negative... When Leena opened the door dividing the harem aisle and the hotel, she discovered Jenny waiting patiently for her arrival. She had not reclined on one of the lush sofas but had remained standing up. Leena appreciated that kind of respect : Jenny didn't consider herself as a guest but as a member of the staff already! It was a good point for her. Leena decided this pretty American girl was worth taking some time to train her! - So you really want to meet the Dalits, Jenny! - Yes, Leena! I would do anything for that opportunity! - Anything? That could be just what will be expected from you! - What? I didn't understand! - Just a private joke! Never mind. What did your hubbie thought of your change of look? - When he entered, he pulled back in haste, thinking he had entered the home of someone else, then he had thought that I was one of the servants... When he realized it was me, he took me in his arms and confided he had dreamed I would wear such an Indian outfit. It is some of his fantasies, it seems. - So he liked you wearing a saree? - He was beaming! You had told me to propose him to change into my normal clothes but he hastily declined the offer. I had to serve him food standing up and sit on my knees on the sofa to watch TV with him and he kept ogling me. One hour after the dinner as we were watching CNN news, he just pushed me on the sofa and mounted me while I was fully clothed : that was something he hadn't done for years, since a few months after our marriage. - Did you enjoy it? Did you cum with him? - You bet! I cummed three times! I was horny like hell and I must confess that I still am! If he was not as his office, I would be ready for another good shagging! - Hmmm! Dangerous : if you are in such a mood, my Dalits will feel it and they will make passes at you. They are very attractive and very virile. I think we have better postpone your encounter! - Oh no, Leena! I've dreamed of meeting a Dalit! You cannot deny me such an opportunity! - Just think that this is the land of the Kamasutra . of hot open fucking where you can satisfy any carnal desires, however deep and dirty . That is Kamasutra . If you tease my Dalits, I won't be responsible for anything that may arrive! Is it understood, Jenny? - Ok, Leena! I promise you I'll behave. I can control myself! - Then the dice are thrown : follow me! Jenny was presented to the twenty Dalits on duty that morning : half of Kira's brigade. The rest was working in a nearby reservoir that had been recently cleaned from the rubble filling it for a whole century. It needed some repairs before the next monsoon. The Dalits were staring at her, evaluating lewdly her curves and her stamina. Jenny felt like a mare in a market under the eyes of the horse dealers. Her reaction surprised herself : she pushed back her shoulders, caved in her belly, lifted her chin belligerently and pushed her tits forward quite aggressively. She would have offered herself to the Dalits that she would not have acted differently! - Calm down, Jenny. We are just going to serve water to these men as the sun is so hot, as always in this season. Then we will prepare their lunch collation and again some refreshments dispensing in the afternoon. They have a pause around 04 PM. - Would it help if I danced for them? - Do you want to do it? Do you know Bollywood dancing? - When I was in Minneapolis, I took lessons of belly dance. It's quite a common fad there and our trainer taught us Indian style belly dancing. - You might interest Kira : it's an unusual talent! Is it quite different from Arabian type? - Yes, of course : the skirt is not see through but worn low on the hips and the tops aren't heavily bejeweled but the girls wear wrist, elbow and ankle bracelets, collars, heavy earrings, the kind you bought yesterday! I have them in my bag! - Then I think that our Dalits will watch you performing with pleasure! Jenny seemed surprisingly at ease, serving water to the Dalits. She saluted each of them with a formal Namaste. Leena had explained her how to do it and it seemed to be quite natural for her. She seemed also quite at ease wearing her saree. Leena smiled when she saw her discussing with Daleep and playing with her pallu (the embroidered extremity of the saree which is passed over the shoulder to be in full view. The Indian women often play with it and use it as a weapon of seduction. Whether she realized it or not, Jenny was openly flirting with Daleep! That girl was really hot and there could be some interesting moments later on! Before returning to work, Daleep snaked a hand around Jenny's waist under her pallu and drew her to him. She could have resisted but she just giggled... Daleep pushed his advantage and cupped her breasts in his hands. Jenny laughed and pressed herself against the Indian man's wide chest. Some of the workers had watched the incident. From that moment, when Jenny offered a glass of water to one of the Dalits, there was usually a hand caressing her yummy belly, her proud tits or her luscious bottom. Leena was used to such attention but Jenny seemed to enjoy them too! Such a behavior from a prim and proper American housewife surprised Leena who chose a moment they were quiet to chat with Jenny. - You seem to enjoy the company of the Dalits! If you flirt too openly with them, they will think you want a good shagging unless you are dangerously teasing them! - Oh, Leena! I swear you I am not a tease but... I've never told it to anyone but you and Kira inspire complete trust! Here it is : ahemm, it's difficult...I'm a submissive at heart! I love to submit to other people, mostly men with wide muscular chests and quite authoritative attitude! When I discovered the Dalits, my heart jumped in my chest : they were exactly my wet dreams! - My god! Does your husband know it? - I am really in love with him. I wouldn't do anything without him. I told me of my... special attraction before I did anything. - And how did he react? - He advised me to see some psy to eradicate this addiction but the first one gave me sedatives that made me sleepy all the time but didn't change my longing. I visited another head shrinker three months later. This one was a kick boxing type, just the kind of man I would like to fuck me but he organized a private meeting for him and me in a motel. He didn't want my husband to be aware of it! - And you went there! - No chance! My husband should know anything I do! On the few occasions I indulged into a party with some domineering man, he drove me to it, he waited for my exit and helped me clean myself afterward! - I see! But the Dalits appear to be quite hot for you! I doubt they will wait for tomorrow for your husband to accompany you! - It's not a problem! I will just phone him and tell him where I am and with whom I am planning to dally. Just a question of safety and mutual trust! - I suppose your husband doesn't touch you any more! - You are thinking he is some sort of a wimp! You are totally wrong. He fucks me at any opportunity he can get. When I return with my pussy filled up with another man's gooey, he often fucks me against the door of our home or on the carpet or the settee then he cleans my pussy and he usually fucks me a second time then either under the shower, in the bathroom or on our bed. He is my magnificent stallion and I feel quite ashamed of having that strange addiction! - You are quite lucky, Jenny! In such conditions, most men would have become just wimps or would have tried to kill you! - But, you, Leena, are married and you fuck Dalits but your husband never tried to kill you! - There are exceptions! Jenny and Leena returned to their duties. In the afternoon, they offered the men either orange juice, coffee or tea. There was more and more open fondling of the two girls' assets. Neither of them offered any resistance or just tried to elude the caresses. Daleep was bold enough to snake his hand under Jenny's saree hem. His hand went up her leg, caressed her knee and pushed upward. He spent some time exploring her luscious thighs before reaching up into her loincloth. She giggled when his finger entered her throbbing pussy. He looked pleased to discover how wet she was! Daleep pulled down her loincloth, neatly folded it before placing it into his breast pocket. - Jenny, I don't think you'll need this garment any more today and in the coming months. Would you do me the pleasure of abstaining to wear any undies from now on? - If you want, Daleep! I won't wear any undies when I visit you! - Sorry, Jenny, but I want more! No undies for you at any time, even at home or during visits! Just tell your husband it's meant to excite him! - If you want, Daleep, but I never lie to my hubby! I will tell him you ordered me to and that I complied with your orders! He won't object! - Then, be a complete slut and take off your bra under your blouse, just for my pleasure. Jenny unhooked her bra and took it off from under her choli, in front of all the Dalits, she handed it to Daleep with a triumphant smile. Her firm breasts were now dancing with every step, the nipples getting hard when rubbing against the taut material of her choli. She soon seemed to have bullets at the tip of her breasts and they were menacing to drill a hole through the cloth. Even the hotel customers passing by watched lustily her gorgeous breasts! During the pause, she offered the Dalits a nice show. She bunched her saree completely around her hips, pushing it as low as she could, with her pubic hair just covered. She started wobbling lasciviously her hips in front of the spectators, balancing lewdly her now much more mobile breasts in front of them and grinding her belly back and fro in the simulation of some very hot coupling As in most Bollywood films, she was moving quite fast to show off the curves of her body but slowing down in rhythm to the music to offer some hot variations on the moves of just a single part of her body. The Dalits seemed delighted but several clients of the hotel who happened to be there applauded. The congratulations that Jenny preferred were those of Leena and Kira who had come just to watch the performance. Mark's Destiny Ch. 02 From an idea by Mark L. After a very hot night, Jenny and Mark emerged in the morning with their arms entwined. Jenny's leg was astride her husband's belly as she had straddled him just before falling asleep. Jenny took a long breathe : she had plenty of things to announce to her husband and make him accept them. Someone said that clever women don't try to force their ideas on their husband, they just instill the idea in his mind and let him present it as his own. He may think he is the brightest decision maker when he is just the basic hen pecked husband! -Darling I want you to know : the boss of the palace hotel, you know, Princess Kira Singh, I met her at the hotel. We chatted a long time... -My god, you have royal acquaintances, dear! She is highly praised by most of the people around! -Yes, she is bright and so intuitive! When I told her I knew Bollywood belly dancing, she asked for a demonstration and it must have pleased her as she offered me a job at the hotel! -What for? -Nothing very important : two public shows a week, one for the departure of the groups of tourists on Sundays noon. I would be paid around one hundred bucks for each show! -That seems to me quite good for this country... Two shows a week, that shouldn't be a problem, don't you think so? -Yes but the difficult part would be a gala show on Wednesday evenings. I wouldn't be able to be here when you return from work. I decided to decline the princess' offer for that reason but she proposed to invite you that day at her table and offer you a night in the hotel free of charge as I would finish late : there would be a final private show reserved for the hotel staff. Now it's up to you, my Lord and Master! -Ahemm! It would be unwise to antagonize local authorities as Kira's husband has a very important political situation... I think that you should accept but just as a test for a single trial. If we find the situation difficult to manage, you could still bow out! Jenny curtsied in a quite theatrical way: -My Prince has decided! I'll transmit your decision to the Princess! How do you feel with the perspective of dining with a real Princess? -I'm an American, I don't care about Royal people but I must admit that it tickles something in my mind. My mother would have been delighted to see me dining at the table of a Princess! Maybe, Prince Kyrhan will be there too! His offices are in New Delhi but he comes here as often as he can. He is said to be very handsome, well built and very decided. He is just the kind of men that you always fancied, darling! Mark left for work at half past seven, quite early but the traffic was just awful at peak hours and Indian drivers are notoriously unruly. As soon as he had left, Jenny slipped on a new yellow and red saree with yellow petticoat and red choli. She remembered Daleep's instructions and she left her undies in the drawers of her dressing. She applied a red bindi on her forehead and put on the various bracelets, necklaces and earrings without which an Indian woman would feel naked, according to Leena. She walked quietly to the palace that was just a mile and a half from their home. She was several times pushed in the crowd but she had the growing impression that she belonged to that country, that she wasn't some tourist. That feeling got stronger when one of these obnoxious photographers asked to take a picture of her. She thought he was crazy, taking a picture of an American girl in India when she realized she was clad just as an Indian girl, she wore traditional jewels and her long session on the swimming pool edge under the hot sun had tanned her arms and her face. The tourist had thought she was really Indian and that pleased her a lot! She arrived to take her orders from Leena and Kira in a rather ebullient mood. Kira congratulated her on her perfect way to wear the saree. She remarked she looked tired and Jenny had to confess that Mark had been quite horny that night! -Don't worry, pet : it's just the novelty of him having a pretty Indian girl in his bed. It's just like a second honeymoon for him! Now you'll have to change regularly the color of your sarees, switch to salwar kameez (tunic with trousers) and lehenga (long skirt) to offer him some variety. It's a wife's duty to be always prim and proper for her husband, isn't it? Kira then distributed the duties for the day : -My Dalits at the reservoir complained that there were two girls serving the group at the hotel and none for them. Now that Jenny knows the basics of her job, perhaps you could service them, too, Leena? -And let Jenny alone manage a group unattended? Isn't it a bit early? -Certainly but it's up to you, Jenny! If you stay here, it will be just like yesterday : serving water, then food, then orange juices and coffee. They would expect you to dance again for them during the pause and then to service them again in their barracks... -I feel quite ready for it all but I would prefer to change locations if possible! -Beware! The trip to the site is done on a truck and the girl will probably be on her back on the truck sole all the time. Leena has accustomed them to fuck her as a starter before the work! -I don't mind! -Then, I'll assign Daleep there. He will keep the guys in check and show you the water source where you'll fill your water vessels. It'll be tiring, I can tell you! -I'm resilient! -OK, Jenny! Did you speak to your hubbie about my proposal? How did he react? -He had agreed to it but just as a trial. He will apparently enjoy dining with you. He has a very high opinion of you and your husband! -Did you tell him the Dalits fucked your brains out? -No, Kira! I was afraid of his reaction! -Then we will have to get very careful before we inform him! -Oh, do you want to reveal everything to him? What a shame for me! -It would be quite tedious to hide everything for a long time! To start the process, this afternoon, after you have been fucked by your gang, you won't clean your pussy as well as yesterday : you'll just wipe it clean with a towel! There will be some cum left! You'll arrange for him to fuck you. Does he often eat your pussy? -Quite often, Kira! -Then, it will be his first opportunity of tasting a stranger's cum in his wife's pussy! If he likes it, we may offer him a full diet of it : it's rich in proteins and trace elements. It would be quite fine for his health! Daleep helped Jenny onto the truck where fifteen guys contemplated her. She was delighted that she had these gorgeous studs all for herself for the whole day! She was on her own as Kira had told her. Daleep searched her body and he was quite pleased to discover she had obeyed to his instructions : her pussy was bare, already gaping open and very wet and her breasts were freely moving under her choli. She offered him her lips, allowing him to grope her body at will. She loved being so brutally manhandled. After having thoroughly explored her mouth and fondled her pussy and her buttocks, pushed a finger into her pussy and her ass hole to the last knuckle, Daleep finally let her loose and announced to the whole team : -Our little slut is ready to be used, gentlemen! Jenny felt really used and already very excited. Gopal, one of the most massive guys in the team made her on her back on a crate. He swiftly undid her saree and threw it aside. He roughly pushed up her choli without unhooking it. It was fortunate it was made in some stretching material, otherwise, it would have been ripped off. Her nipples appeared in plain view, already taut and erect, peaking on top of her gorgeous breasts. He bunched up her petticoat around her waist, lifting her up with no apparent effort, just as if she was weightless. He wiped his lips with his tongue when he discovered her black and thick curly pubic hair. Gopal was keeping his left hand flat on her belly, pinning her helplessly to the crate. He entered the compass of her legs and grabbed her by the hips to enter her. He needed to hump her several times before his massive cock was lodged to the hilt into her tender pussy. He started to pound her. Jenny moaned jerkily as he fucked her faster and faster. - You're a good fuck slut, girl! I'm going to see whether you are also a passable cum slut! Gopal spewed his jizz in her pussy before forcing her to climb down from the crate and kneel in front of him. Cum was oozing from her pussy, dripping on the floor. -Did you ever drink a real man's fresh cum direct from his cock, slut? I want you to suck my cock clean! Gopal grabbed a handful of her hair and forced to bend forward, to lie on her four, her face just at the level of his big and still erect cock. He pushed against her lips and she had no option but opening her mouth to accommodate him. He shoved his manhood into her oral cavity. At the same time, another member of the team squatted behind her. He entered her as if she was a bitch. Jenny tried her best to satisfy both men at the same time. She was shamefully used once more and she loved it! Both pokers started to ream her savagely from both ends. Gopal rolled over to be replaced immediately by another man. Jenny thought that this sexual encounter would have no end, that she was condemned to swallow pints of Indian cum and take as much into her pussy until her belly would swell up like a pregnant woman! That made her note not to forget to take her pills : she had already taken so much cum in her pussy that she would have certainly become pregnant now if she were unprotected and in her fertile time! The man in her mouth scolded her : she was so deep in her thoughts that she had stopped blowing him. He slapped her face viciously and rammed his cock into her mouth that she gagged helplessly. - If you don't do better than that, you'll feel the kiss of a good cane on your bottom then on your back and finally on your tits, slut! Jenny plunged on his cock and tried to give him the best head she could. She was furious with herself : she had arrived in heaven and she had nearly spoilt this occasion! Her only regret was that Mark wasn't there to watch her being fucked by these strong men, her pussy filled up with their potent seed. When he had told her he loved to eat a pussy filled with other men's cum, she had thought he was just some disgusting wimp but she had realized soon that he was as well endowed as many of these men who were taking advantage of her, that he could be the perfect stallion for her but he was addicted to the taste of sperm for some obscure reason! She was quite sure that he would soon see his fantasy come to reality! Mark's wife had to lick and suck successively six men, some of them with their cocks soiled by a mixture of her own love juices that were liberally flowing out of her honeypot and the men's cream. Her successive lovers encouraged one another and informed everyone of the imminence of their cumming. Their game was to have the guy in her mouth spewing his jizz just at the same moment as the man in her pussy. Few had sufficient self control to wait for their colleague! They prevented her to move at the crucial moment in the same way they took the small hairs on her temples in their hands and twisted them. The pain was immediate and excruciating even if it caused no damage and it disappeared instantly when they released their hold on her. Jenny had to swallow them one after the other. She didn't try to remember their faces : she was fucked by an anonymous man with blurred face! At one moment, she had a gagging reflex and a big glob of sperm was ejected through her nose, covering her face with slimy residues. Daleep forbid her to clean her face and she had to receive the last ones in that disgusting state! Daleep turned her on her belly. He pushed three fingers into her widely stretched pussy to scoop as much cum as he could. He greased her ass hole with it. Jenny thought that he was about to bugger her virgin back passage but he just pressed his cock against her rosette without really entering it. It was just to terrorize her. In fact, she wasn't really afraid of being fucked in the ass, just to find a painful moment in the hands of such not very gentle people. Her husband had never tried to take her last virginity or even hinted at doing so : having a strong master take it at last was another of her fantasies, one she had never confided to Mark! Jenny was panting, already exhausted and haggard from too much sex when they arrived at the reservoir. She hadn't known it when leena and her nanny had discovered it two months before. With the perspective of fucking two beautiful girls, the Dalits had surpassed even Kira's best expectations. The reservoir had been cleaned of all the rubble, soil and rocks. The Dalits had discovered that a recent ditch had breached the outer wall of the reservoir and a new wall had to be built there. They needed some porous stones tl let some water get through but keep most of it. Kira had sent samples of the stones used two or three century previously to a laboratory. Finally, the quarry had been located near the road to Shandrakor, a well known place for Leena and the Dalits. The quarry had been reopened just for the need of that restoration. Of course, Leena was there and she had found herself tied to a stone one day, to a tree another one, to be at the total disposal of the workers. They certainly spent more time with the pretty young woman than digging stones in the quarry but they had returned triumphantly like warriors after a total victory! In fact the wall was already achieved and the reservoir was ready to accumulate water for the benefice of the local population and of the guests of the hotel who could try to catch some fish or enjoy the freshness around the small lake. Jenny's mission that day was officially to plant trees and various plants on the bank; That would not be very long but the Dalits wanted to offer the gods some sacrifice and Jenny's will to accompany the group of workers had designated her as the victim of this sacrifice : the group would be joined by their colleagues working in the hotel premises in the early afternoon and there would be a long orgy with Jenny being fucked non stop by the forty Dalits. A gangbang with so many participants would be quite long for the inexperienced girl but Daleep and Kira had considered her resilient enough to withstand that demanding test! Jenny understood what the team wanted to do when she was led to a podium with a large bed decorated with flowers and covered with petal roses. Daleep was already waiting there. He had just his loincloth on. It was barely covering his tumescent cock. God! He had fucked her not twenty minutes before and he was already that hard! It was impossible : no man she ha heard of had such sexual stamina! He made her on her four on the edge of the bed. Jenny was unable to resist. She allowed Daleep to steer her into the position he wanted with her buttocks high and a puffy cushion under her belly. Gopta ceremoniously presented to Daleep a jar filled with a white pungent cream. He smeared a good quantity on her ass hole. There was no question there! She was about to lose her anal virginity just as she had anticipated it on the truck, half fearing and half desiring it! Daleep's probing then had just been a way to see whether she was still a virgin there! Her only regret would be that Mark wouldn't see her buggered by these burly and sweaty hard workers... But there was something wrong : what would they have done if she hadn't been a virgin! She remembered in a flash some Hollywood films of the thirties with some dark evil Indian men with piercing eyes pushing a white girl in some cardboard temple, placing a string – she remembered it was a rhumal – around the girl neck and strangling her in front of the camera. It was just a very bad film but it had impressed her and it may be at the origin of her interest for India! The cream must be very active as Jenny felt her anal sphincter relax and her pussy becoming quite moist. Unless it was a reaction to so many eyes leering at her, she seemed not to be able to wait to be buggered. She moaned in fervent anticipation and arched her back like a she cat in heat, offering her buttocks to Daleep! He pried open her tender cheeks and her ass hole obligingly gaped open nicely : a dark hole was clearly visible at the center of her rosette. Daleep pushed aside his loincloth and he carefully pointed his cock toward that new mouth she offered him. He had no difficulties entering her to her intense surprise. She had expected some intense pain when he would have entered her but the pain might be ahead for her : the cream seemed to have a very short effect and her anal sphincter was returning already to normal but there was a big log wedged into it now. As sensation gradually returned back there, she felt initially a growing uneasiness then actual pain as her anus tried to squeeze the intruder in her ass. She was clamping and clenching around him. Most men would have exited her hole to escape the terrible contractions but Daleep was really experienced and as hard as a rock, a statue of triumphant sex as can be seen in some Indian temples. Jenny was screaming in pain. It seemed that there may be variations in pain : It had gradually increased as her anus was returning to its normal unrelaxed state. It had remained at that peak for a few minutes before starting a slow decrease as her sphincter slowly adapted to having such a huge visitor. Jenny perfectly knew that now one or several of her Dalit lovers would visit her back passage and so Mark would do when he would be informed of her adventure. Her anus would never have the opportunity to shrink to its former size! When Daleep's cock was no more constricted like with a vice, he started to move in her tight bowels. It was so pleasant to feel the strong corrugation of her sphincter before a long plunge in her bottomless hole. He could go as deep as he could without fearing to hit a cervix. In a few occasions with Leena, he had forced his cock through that tight opening and had spewed his jizz directly into her womb. That was an experience any man should discover but it seemed rather painful for the girl and the palace doctor had told him it can cause infections that may be quite difficult to treat! Daleep was now fucking faster and faster Jenny's back passage and she was beginning to moan in delirium : there was no more pain for her, just a primeval and ultimate pleasure of being totally owned by someone she had instinctively respected and obeyed! She had wished to be deflowered by that man and she couldn't wait to be fucked by him in front of her husband! He would have to be secured to prevent him entering into the fun : he might not be a wimp but he was certainly a cream pie lover, a voyeur as well as a stud she loved dearly! Moving to india had been an occasion to start a new life, far from the burden of their neighbors in the USA with their overwhelming religious beliefs and permanent survey, the obdurate racism of some of them and the focus on money grabbing that turned often into obsession. Now in India, she thought she was alive again and could rediscover the pleasures of life and share them with her beloved husband! Jenny purred as Daleep was now banging her buttocks in urgent need. She must be at her fourth climax and she wished the fifth would accompany Daleep sputtering his seed into her bowels. She remembered old sermons against seed spilled in vain and she intended to spill gallons of it in the future! Jenny screamed out quite loud when she felt Daleep filling her bowels with his hot seed. He collapsed on her back and she welcomed his impressive weight as she was rocked by the numerous aftermaths of an Earth shattering climax...Frigid women should try to visit India. Some people there may be able to ignite a fire that will never extinguish! Mark's Destiny Ch. 02 Jenny emerged from an ocean of bliss with Daleep still deep in her bowel. He seemed not to have lost too much hardness! The rest of the Dalits were now just around the bed in silent admiration. Jenny realized that several of them had disrobed, with just their loincloths covering their cocks that made tents under the thin garment. Daleep helped her up with his cock still in the place he had so magnificently won. She leant her back against his massive chest. She pushed back her head on his shoulder. Gopal inched toward her on his knees. She opened wide eyes when she understood he wanted to fuck her pussy with her ass hole already occupied, massively occupied! She was afraid that his entry would be painful if not altogether impossible but he slid in expertly. She had often been double teamed now but it had been always her pussy and her mouth that were interested. Using her pussy and her arse was so much more... intimate and exciting! Jenny realized that there was a Dalit filming the scene. She smiled to the camera : maybe Mark could watch that fantastic moment and she will be able to keep a souvenir of it! But they had not finished with her : Gopal made her turn her face to the left where another Dalit offered her his cock to suck. God a triple penetration : she had just heard of it and now it felt so easy! A fourth dalit, this one as thin as a rod snaked between Gopal and her. She was surprised as she had no hole available there but he crouched down and pushed his cock between her ample tits. She felt Daleep's hands cupping her breasts and pressing together, offering a perfect sheath for another cock! Two more Dalits climbed on the bed. They took her hands and pressed them around their already swollen shafts. Jenny smiled : she knew what to do and she started to provide them a hand job. She had limited possibilities of movement but she tried her best to milk them of their seed. Jenny was unable to turn when she felt a movement on her right : a last Dalit had grabbed a large handful of her hair and he was wanking himself in it. The cameraman was still filming, turning around the group to discover all the details. Two other ones were taking pictures. Jenny pushed her breasts forward to enhance her figure. She was proud to be the center piece of the group of seven men. She couldn't move in fear of dislodging one or the other. She just concentrated on pushing her breasts forward and clamping her fists around the two gorgeous cocks in her hands! For the rest she abandoned herself to the swarm of her lovers, happy to be so completely used for their pleasure! Ten minutes later, Jenny had another proof of the total self control of these men when they cummed together on Daleep's order. It was just like fireworks in her head and she fainted for a few seconds with the intensity of her feelings... She was taking a cum bath with her three holes filled with sperm. The man wanking between her breasts had erupted so hard that wads of cum had covered her chin, her mouth and her nose while the two she was trying to service with her hands had aimed their spurts toward her face, covering her eyes and her forehead. There was also a lot of spunk now in her hair... The men slowly disengaged and rolled over. Jenny was sad when Gopal and Daleep exited her two stretched out holes. One of the photographers took a close up of her face smeared with cum. She smiled to him, proud to be so delightfully dirty, of having been so totally available to so many men! She made later an enlargement of this picture and she hung it on the wall of her bedroom. Thus, the visitors admitted there had a perfect image of what she was able to do. Most of them didn't need further encouragements and fucked her on the spot as hard as they could for their mutual enjoyment! Someone grabbed Jenny's shoulder. She turned to discover Leena with the rest of the Dalit team. The new arriver complained jokingly that they hadn't waited for their arrival to start the fun. Jenny replied in the same tone that nobody had informed her that Leena would come but she was glad to have been the center of attention! -Your day isn't finished, pet! You have still to satisfy the forty of them but I will take my share by taking care of those ready for a second round. The Dalits were now forming a queue near the bed. Jenny used one of the corner of the sheet to wipe her face. Several of the men double teamed her, using her now experienced mouth to their satisfaction but they seemed not to be interested to duplicate the intense moment of Jenny's first multiple penetration. It may be somewhat anticlimactic but she wouldn't have been able to do it again and live through it! Daleep, Gopal and a growing number of their colleagues had gathered on a batch of grass where Leena had chosen to lie down. She had taken off her choli and just bunched her saree and her petticoat around her waist. Daleep impaled her straightforward. Leena was a very experienced slut and caution was preposterous. He skewered her to the hilt and started to fuck her with vigorous shoves. Leena screamed with pleasure, holding him tightly on her chest. When he pulled out, his cock was at last shrunk down. Gopal forced her to straddle him. He was still panting and she had to do most of the work! Jenny felt that she was plunging into a whirlwind, sure that someone would take her home in time for the return of her husband and that she would find some delicious food on the table! She thought then with remorse that she hadn't danced for the Dalits that day, or more precisely that she had danced for them but with a choreography her trainer had never taught her! Tomorrow was Wednesday and she would dance for the hotel guests before a private and certainly hotter show for the Dalits. Mark would be at last there. Kira would take care of him and she prayed she would be able to take him to the Dalits' barracks and watch his wife filled with their spunk in front of his eyes. Another woman clad in a sumptuous saree entered her field of vision. It was Kira who had come to inspect the situation. -How are you, Jenny? -Fine, thank you, princess! Just a bit tired! Jenny had remembered to switch to the expression of Kira's rank in front of the Dalits. -That's to be expected in such conditions, dear! Did you enjoy it all? -Every moment, Princess. Daleep took my anal virginity. I really wanted him to take it at last! Now I'm as my husband says a three shot gun, a four shot if you consider that one of your Dalits tit fucked me for the first time in my life. -So you enjoy a real sexual awakening in India! -Yes, Princess! I love this country and its inhabitants and I don't plan to return living in the States with their pretended prudishness where many of the devotees have girlfriends or a priest fucks a member of his staff on the altar without being expelled from the church... Here the men are not devious ; they dream, they want to fuck girls and they don't pretend to have angelic views on them! -My god! What a proud declaration! Reality is not that beautiful : girls are kidnapped and sold to a family who wants a male heir. She gets married to a man but she may be used by his brothers, his father, uncles and other relatives in some backward districts! Kira clapped her hands and rolling shutters fell from the dais overhanging the bed. Jenny hadn't seen it before. Now the bed was isolated from the exterior. It was not completely opaque and the Dalis could glimpse the events on the bed but it offered some privacy. Kira bent down and kissed delicately the lips of Jenny. -After a bout of harsh and hard sex, would you care for a more gentle session? Jenny was surprised. She had never been kissed by another woman except on friendly or family meetings. None had dared to kiss her mouth, especially in such a direct way! Kira's tongue pushed against bher closed teeth and Jenny, with an effort of will, parted her jaws. Kira's tongue darted in, searching for Jenny's one. Mark's wife was bewildered : Kira had never hinted that she was interested by girls. Leena had, on the contrary. Were all the girls in this country bi? - Let me clean your face from the spunk, Jenny! Jenny coyly offered her face to Kira's attentions. The Indian woman wiped delicately the sperm soiling her eyes. She smelled the fragrance of the sticky mess, presented it to Jenny's nose. She inhaled deeply. Kira then presented her finger to Jenny's mouth. She opened her lips without being prompted and obediently licked it clean. She then offered her mouth in a perfect O, ready to receive another finger covered with men's cum. When kira had made Jenny swallow most of it, she disrobed hastily, mainly not to soil her saree and started to lick the cum remaining on Jenny's face. Kira's tongue started to lick the corner of Jenny's mouth. The combined seed of the men who had cummed on her face felt delicious, nutty with some salt in it. Kira's body now as naked as Jenny's rubbed together and Jenny found it more and more pleasurable. When kira covered again Jenny's mouth with her own, the American girl opened it without difficulty, this time! The two girls were now licking one another. There was no more cum to swallow : it was now for their mutual sheer pleasure! They were about the same size, the same figure with enticing tits and butts. Kira took Jenny's tits in her hands and squeezed them gently. They soon caressed their nipples one another while continuing their fervent French kisses. Kira let one of Jenny's breasts free and started to massage Jenny's pussy, rubbing her clit and inserting a finger into her twat. Jenny was hesitant but tried to do her part complacently. Kira then added a second finger than a third into Jenny's pussy. The American girl reciprocated, Kira's pussy seemed quite loose. Jenny was sure that she could force her whole hand into her without difficulty. She didn't know that Kira's Indian husband had returned home that very evening and he had fucked repeatedly his wife with his behemoth cock. Kira was stretched out and wouldn't start to resize to normal girth until Kyrhan's departure! Jenny at that time was back home, otherwise she could have heard Kira's screams : the Dalits' barracks were just a hundred yards from the harem! Kira pushed a fourth finger into Jenny's twat. The hole was filled up with spunk and it helped the penetration. Jenny pulled out her fingers, formed all her fingers into a cone and inserted it into Kira's pussy. Jenny turned to adopt a classical sixty nine position to facilitate the access of the other girl's pussy. The two girl had soon their hands to the wrist in the other girl's pussy and they started to fuck one another as if their hands were big cocks. It was a quite perfect conclusion to a momentous day! Mark's Destiny Ch. 03 From an Idea by Mark L. * For the second time, Jenny was returned semi comatose to her home. As for the first time, she was, when she woke up, in the bathroom but this time, she had a slim but long humming dildo pushed into her pussy and another one in her back passage. It was their constant stimulation that had awakened her. Kira or Leena didn't want to let her forget that her butt hole of married wife has been properly deflowered by someone who wasn't her husband and her pussy reamed by the forty Dalits of Kira's team this very afternoon. Someone had creamed her holes with some soothing lotion and she surprisingly didn't feel sore at all! Jenny looked at the clock : there was more than half an hour before the return of her husband. She took a rapid shower, insisting on her hair, her face and her tits that had been heavily soiled by the Dalits' cum! She removed only then the two dildos that plugged her holes. She could find on them evident traces of the orgy she participated to in the afternoon. As she had been ordered, someone had run a tampon in her pussy but had voluntarily made a messy job, leaving more than traces inside her. Mark could easily misinterpret them as her own love juices. He would unwittingly fuck her pussy and add his own copious seed injection to what she had kept. When he would eat her pussy, later, he would swallow some of the Dalits' spunk, something most men would find unthinkable and horribly disgusting! Jenny then swiftly applied creams on her body and make up on her face before combing her hair and putting on a saree. She had to change frequently with all the sweat and the spunk that soiled her body every day now. She had had to send the woman in charge of house cleaning to buy six sarees and a pair of salwar kameez and churidars (tight pants). At this rhythm, she would have soon a majority of Indian clothes in her wardrobe. Leena had suggested her to get rid of her Westerner clothes, dresses, tops, skirts and undies to take a completely Indian appearance. Mark was flabbergasted when he discovered her : she was so pretty that she appeared as pure as an angel! The Indian clothes really suited her. She seemed to have lost some weight during the last days, her skin was glowing, her eyes looked wider, more expressive and more attracting. He was really in love with her. Mark couldn't wait : he took her in his arms and carried her to their bedroom and stripped her naked, just leaving her choli on in his haste. Jenny opened obediently her legs to receive him like a good Indian wife doing her best to please her husband! He fucked her with the same intensity than during their honeymoon and filled her pussy with his come twice. As they reclined on the bed, sensuously enjoying the languor after a good pleasurable fuck, Jenny proposed him to clean her pussy with his tongue : it was so lewd that Mark couldn't decline the offer. They were both from the same hometown, a small rural conservative town in South-eastern US. Both have strong sexual and dark desires that they couldn't really express in their hometown! With work and family, they were never able to enjoy or indulge in their desires or fantasies, except a a few times after their daughter, conceived during their honeymoon trip, left to go to college. But, now, in India with Leena, Kira and the Dalits, they could finally be free and live the way they had always wanted. Unbeknownst from him, Mark had then his first taste of a stranger's cum : he found it quite palatable, pushing his tongue deep into her twat to get more of it! Jenny grinned with the dirty prank she was doing to her husband. Jenny took her breakfast with Mark but just to continue the magic of their night, she stayed gloriously naked, taking sexy poses for his enjoyment. She had opened wide the windows and the curtains and the people in facing buildings could have a direct view on her naked body. It was quite different in the other rooms that were hidden from view but Jenny was becoming some sort of an exhibitionist : she relished being watched by strangers when she was naked, now! Kira stopped her dead on her tracks when she arrived at the palace : She was to prepare for the show, not work with the Dalits under the sun today and if she really missed their company, she would have as much time as she wanted after she had danced for them. She could fuck them until the wee hours of the morning! - But my husband? - Don't worry, luv! I will take care of him with Leena when you aren't available! The Dalits will have total leeway! Let's say that you should be in your bed around two AM, no later. He will join you soon after! - God but I will be so tired that Mark will understand everything! - I told you I would reveal everything to him! This night is the moment ; you husband will discover what a slut his wife is and from what you have told me, I'm sure he will really enjoy it! Kira showed her the bedroom she had prepared for Mark. It was located in the harem courtyard around the door with heavy doors with enormous locks. - You see, Kyrhan's ancestors didn't take the faithfulness of their wives so lightly! It's a prison here and I'm fortunate to have the key, now. It's the former eunuchs' quarters : there is a dormitory for twenty men and a room for the chief eunuch where you will sleep tonight. I hope that it will excite your husband. We have a very good friend in France, Dan and he occasionally sleep here when Kyrhan gathers all the girls of his harem... - Your husband has a harem! Is it allowed in India? - Certainly not : it's just a designation for our unusual way of life. Kyrhan has seduced around a dozen girls, most of them happily married. When they come in India, they usually visit us and Kyrhan chooses one or two of the available girls to spend the night with him! - And the husband does accept it! - If he is offered another girl, he never complains. I arrange with marine, a girl in the hotel staff or one of the other girls to have him attended. Eventually I take care of the husband myself and he is usually quite proud of fucking a princess! - Oh I would like to see a harem in full swing with girls clad like princesses! - But it will soon be possible : they are preparing a new historical Bollywood film and the producers have asked Kyrhan whether they could use the harem for the scenes. He has agreed but he will hold the role of the Maharajah. Would you like to be one of his wives. You could also dance with Aishwarya Rai, the most famous actress in India. The first rank will be only professional dancers but you could be in the second line! - Oh my god! It would be marvelous! - Just a point : if you become another member of the harem girls, you'll have to obey me completely and Kyrhan will claim you whenever he wants and he is very richly endowed! - Better than Gopal or Daleep? - Much better than them! We had a Dalit who had the same girth but he is now retired! He could have reamed you : old cocks are softer and more patient! - Oh could I meet him? - Of course : just a matter of a few days! Kira sent her to the beauty parlor for some Ayurvedic massage with essential oils to make her more relaxed, more pleasure oriented but was it really necessary? Kira had her served a light collation at noon. - You are going to dance in front of maybe two hundred guests. I don't want you to feel bloated especially as your belly will be the main focus of attention of the spectators and after your second show of the day, you'll have to face forty horny Dalits but this time, you won't have the help of Leena! I don't want you even to wipe your pussy! You'll keep all the spunk for Mark! Your pussy will be distended when you'll present it to your husband! - Oh, my god! It's so shameful! - You have developed a deep interest for the Dalits : you must pay the price of it, now! Then Kira led Jenny to the hairdresser who fixed hair extensions to make her hair look thicker, more sumptuous. He then applied the richest make up that Jenny had ever worn even for her wedding. The man was quite good at that job and Jenny had problem to recognize herself in the mirror. She was then given what they call a bikini choli and a see through saree with a very thin silk. The outlines of her body was clearly visible when she walked in front of a light. There was a black patch on her crotch : her pubic hair was clearly visible through the petticoat and the saree! - Sorry, Jenny, the saree is too transparent! Your hair must go! Jenny thought that she could just have changed to a thicker saree but Kira's tone discouraged her from arguing. Kira made her recline on an armchair. She lifted the hem of her saree and petticoat, ordering Jenny to keep it up. The hairdresser shaved her crotch she was exposing to him so complacently. He passed his finger on the delicate skin to ensure there was no stubble left... when it was as smooth as a baby's skin, he told Jenny she could leave now. Her performance in front of the hotel guests was magnificent : she wasq the grace personified and the curves of her body seemed haloed in a haze of cloth, together highly erotic and almost virginal. A roar of frenetic applauses marked the end of her dance. Mark just arrived for the last steps of her choreography. He applauded frantically with the other people. He arrived to a few feet from her before she was whisked away by a pair of Dalits toward a door that was locked behind her. Mark seemed lost but Kira put her arm under his. - Jenny must rest before her second performance, Mr... I don't remember your name! - I'm Mark, jenny's husband and you must be Princess Kira, I suppose! - That's it. Your wife is a great dancer. I think that many of the visitors will dream of her tonight, the men wishing she was with them in their bed and the girls dreaming they were just simply her. - Could I watch her dance for them? - I fear that the performance for the hotel staff is highly private and even myself, I wouldn't be allowed to see it! I wish that my company will help you to wait for your wife's return around two AM : there will be a part in her honor! She is in very high demand! May I present you one of my closest friends, an English lady named Leena! She is married to one of the most important CEO in England! Mark kissed quite elegantly Leena's hand. He then followed both girls in a small dining room. Kira had wisely decided that the main dining room was simply too large for an intimate dinner for three, a dinner she wanted to make VERY intimate! There were two couches against the wall with fluffy pillows on top. They chatted nicely about Mark's company and what he thought about India, just small talk before getting into more serious subjects. Leena giggled whenever Mark made a joke. She was wearing a saree like Kira but Kira's was certainly richer and more conservative than Leena's. It was quite obvious that Leena didn't wear any bra under her choli as her breasts were swaying quite alluringly whenever she giggled! Leena looked a bit tipsy from the French wine they had been served and she slid her hand under the tablecloth, suddenly grabbing Mark's cock in her hand. She started to massage it and Kira seemed not to have noticed her scandalous behaviour : received at the table of a princess and wanking their honored guest like some lowly slut! Mark didn't know how to react... He was even more surprised when another hand started to unbutton his fly. He had two magnificent girls to his left and right and Kira wasnow pushing her hand in his fly to pull out his cock that had transformed instantly into a rigid pole. Leena was unbuttoning his shirt and caressing his chest. There were no doubts about the intentions of both girls! Leena helped him out of his shirt, throwing it inn a corner of the dining room. Kira in the same time was undoing his belt and popping open his trousers. Mark didn't want to appear ridiculous in the middle of these two superb hussies! He vwas quite far to expect that his wife had just finished dancing for the dalits and they were busy stripping her naked before carrying her to the love nest they had prepared for her. Daleep and Gopal were already naked and ready to take care of her... She was wondering what her husband was doing with Kira at this very moment. Has she already presented the incriminating pictures and the film of her "date" with them on the previous day. One thing was pristine clear : her marital life with Mark would never be the same after this day! Kira led Mark on the couch. He looked bewildered and somewhat dizzy. Leena took the direction of things and straddled him : it was her duty to take the first brunt of Mark's unbridled lust. She inched on the couch toward him until her pussy was just above his hard cock. The head was purple and swollen. She watched him square in the eyes and slowly squatted on him. She felt the tip of his cock coming in contact with her pussy. She felt an electric current between their skins that were now in contact. She increased the pressure and she felt his cock sliding into her pussy. She groaned when her lips swallowed the last inches of his not negligible cock. She bent her head backward and moaned to the ceiling. He had a very rigid cock that massaged her G point nicely! Leena waited unmoving for about a minute before humping on him. She soon started to ride him fiercely as if it was the last thing she would do on Earth! On his side, he was shooting his cock skyward as if it was a rocket from Cape Kennedy, drilling it into her pussy, lifting her from the bed as he arched up his back. He had grabbed her tits and mauled them hard. Leena was desperately clamping on his cock as he reamed her with all his strength! Mark was on top of Leena with her legs stuck straight into the air as he banged the shit out of her. She had her arms wrapped around his neck as he pounded into her heavily. Kira was watching their coupling with evident interest. She had always loved watching a girl getting properly banged. Leena was acting like a total slut for this handsome stud above her and saw how she was responding to each single move he made. Kira was pretty sure that leena didn't even remembered that she was in the room at that moment with her watching her get royally screwed. Kira place her hand on mark's buttocks and told him - That's it, man, give that white bitch the good screwing she needs. Make her beg for more! Mark was now banging Leena so violently that sweat was pouring down his back and leena gasped feverishly for air each time he lunged into her as if she could not catch her breath. Leena was responding to Mark's fucking so passionately and physically! His thighs were making a loud slap each time he banged into Leena's pussy. She began to scream then, yelling to him : - Yes! Oh God... Fuck me. God... Fuck me again... Deeper! Leena's legs were kicking out in the air as Kira climbed on top of the bed and watched the couple screw. Leena was still gasping for air and moaning loud as Mark kept driving his huge meaty cock into her pussy. Seconds later, Leena yelled again as she reached her orgasm and kicked her feet out almost hitting Kira in her frenetic moves. She continued to thrash herself around under Mark's cock as he hammered his cock a few times more into Leena's pussy and shot his seed deep inside her honey pot. Mark needed a few minutes to catch his breath as he held himself deep inside Leena's pussy before rolling over. Mark's cum was oozing from Leena's pussy. Kira moved to straddle him but he had other ideas. He inched back toward Leena, bent forward and placed his open mouth straight on her twat. He soon began to lick her. Kira thought it quite lewd but she held Leena's legs up. Mark turned toward her : - If you want to help me, Princess, come over here and lick my balls while I eat this little snack! I will take care of you afterward and lick you clean, too! I'm quite good at pussy cleaning! Kira was delighted : Mark went very far into her plans! He was areally goog pussy licker, frigging from time to time Leena's clit making her moan in delirium. Kira was horny as hell as he finished eating out Leena. He then turned toward the princess who was laying prone next to her friend. He took hold of his cock and aimed it between Kira's ass cheeks. He slid it right next to her pussy slit and moved the head of his cock around to get it nicely lubricated. Kira pressed her legs against her belly as she waited for mark to mount her doggie style. She turned and told him : - Come on; fuck me hard, Mark! Mark did not need to hear any thing more as he pushed forward and plunged into Kira's waiting and very wet pussy. He began to fuck her as he held onto her thighs. He could feel her dripping pussy trying to milk his cock dry. He had never felt a girl using that efficiently her cunt muscles. Kyrhan was certainly a lucky man! Kira's pussy was looser than Leena's. He would learn later that when each time Kira returned from her monthly trip to France, Kyrhan used her pussy in priority but in the two weeks before her departure, he used only her back passage to prepare her to accommodate less huge cocks! Leena had placed herself in sixty nine position under Kira, still banged doggie style by Mark. Leena was lapping feverishly at Kira's clit and licking Mark's balls. Leena then moved from under Kira and placed herself on top of the princess until their tits were pressed together. The two girls exchanged a long passionate open mouth kiss. It was sufficient to trigger Mark's immediate cumming in Kira's pussy. As he had promised, Mark started soon to lick Kira's pussy. He looked to really enjoy it. Kira teased him about it. - You seem to love eating cum from a pussy, Mark! - Sure, Kira, I'm a cream pie buff! - Did you eat cum from Jenny's pussy, dear? - No, Kira, she has always denied me that pleasure! - Your cum or some lover's! - We have fantasied about her having multiple lovers but she has never transferred it to reality! - It would be so easy with her dancing for my Dalits. They could gangbang her and fill her pussy with their spunk. Would that interest you? - It would be my wet dream, Princess! - Would you really like me to train your wife for that, Mark? - By all means, princess! - Quite fortunate as I took some liberties with your wife : I offered her already to my Dalits for a few days. Tonight, the show is already finished but she is busy servicing my forty quite horny and quite virile Dalits. They will use her pussy, her mouth and her ass... - Her ass? Don't tell me you have that taboo virginity taken, too? - I'm afraid it's the case. Does it bother you? - Not at all but she was quite proud to be still a virgin somewhere! You'll have to tell me how you did it! - Would you be interested to watch it? - W.. Watch it? - Yes, I've it filmed to your intention! You'll be able to see your wife screwed by forty men and enjoying it! There has been a group event with your wife taken by seven men together. - How did you manage such a thing. No woman can service seven men together! - But your wife did! One in her pussy, one in her freshly deflowered arse, another one in her mouth... - That was my dream! - But also one tit fucking her, two receiving a nice hand job and a last one wanking himself in her hair! When Mark had gone over the shock, Kira turned toward him. - Now you are going to lick my clit until I can't withstand it any more, then you'll provide the same service to Leena. Afterwards, we will show you the film and the pictures we have taken. We have a few of them enlarged to be hung in your bedroom. - Why only in our bedroom? If my wife has become the slut that I've always dreamed she could be, I want one as my computer wallpaper! - No problem. When you'll be done watching your wife being fucked outdoors by my sweaty and smelly workers, you'll be, maybe, ready to fuck us once more before returning to your bedroom waiting for your wife. If you give us enough pleasure, we may have a bonus for you then! Mark's Destiny Ch. 04 Mark whistled happily when he returned home. The night before had been fantastic : he had screwed repeatedly Kira, a princess living in her palace not very far from his new home in India, but also Leena, one of the princess' closest friends. Unbeknownst to him, Kira had taken Mark's wife life in her hands and had her service her whole team of Dalits. Jenny had been trained quite easily to service forty quite strong and very virile men just on an order from her mistress. Jenny had easily accepted her servitude, being deeply submissive. Kira had added the final touch, or at least the latest when she had convinced Mark to have his wife bred by the Dalits. That really enjoyed Jenny as it had been her secret dream since she had met these men and their fantastic sex appeal. Mark would wear condoms until Jenny had been duly impregnated! Mark had taken leave in the morning to see how Jenny would react and accompany her to a medical visit. He had thought the day was starting quite fine when Jenny asked him bluntly whether he thought that she could get pregnant very fast. It would be her second baby and the first from a stranger! Mark was quite anxious about it. He wanted for her a dozen babies at least, if possible from different fathers. He would have loved that the father had a very dark skin for this one! The Dalits were quite tanned from working outdoors but their skins weren't equally dark. He would have to let Nature decide. The MD of the palace made a shot to Jenny. It was the same thing he had injected to Kira to boost her baby making abilities : Now both her ovaries would produce eggs and the initial effect was immediate : Jenny would probably have a single baby this time but her fertile time would start in the coming hours. Jenny could be sent for breeding immediately! The MD informed Kira immediately. He told it too to Mark but after having sent Jenny to a waiting room. He explained to Mark that his instructions were that submissive girls shouldn't be informed of such things! Her masters or Kira only were allowed to disclose their fate to the involved woman! In the present case, Jenny would be informed immediately! Kira had arranged some public ceremony in presence of the Dalits : She arrived in front of them with a bag. She took out Jenny's packet of birth control pills, picked them up, flicked them in front of the Dalits' face. There was a refuse collector there. Kira made a great fuss of punching out all the little pills, handing them to Jenny. Mark's wife, resplendent in a marriage red saree let them fall into the collector. Kira gave Mark the empty packet. She announced quite aloud : - This woman, Jenny, isn't going to need these pills any more. I have decided it's the proper moment for her to knocked up and I want it done by someone in your group. Her husband Mark has agreed to use condoms until you have succeeded to breed her...You must understand that he is very anxious the job is done swiftly! He has offered a bonus for you all if Jenny is tested pregnant in a week! Kira turned toward Mark. - Why don't you just relax and have a drink with me before your wife leaves with her sperm donors? You may be a voyeur but you'll have plenty of opportunities to watch Jenny in action! Kira led him to the nursery room. There were three toddlers there and a baby in a cradle . The parents were discussing with a pretty woman wearing some sort of a uniform. When the visitors had left, the woman fell on her knees in front of Kira and kissed her hand fervently. - Good morning, Princess! What can I do for you? Command and I'll obey! - I told you a few weeks ago that you should not just take care of the babies of our guests or of the staff but you should have one of your own pretty soon! - Yes but you know that Carmichael has decided to return to England.. So I couldn't... - Don't be stupid, Sue! There are plenty of handsome men, Indian people or tourists, in the hotel or in the town that could have sired a baby! It's so easy for a woman : smile to a stranger she thinks sufficiently pleasant, accept a drink then an invitation to some dance hall before getting to more serious things. - Yes but I'm desperately shy! Even smiling to a stranger is terribly difficult for me! - Then perhaps, I should move you to the reception desk : you absolutely smile to all the guests! But I've decided to speed up the process : May I present you Mark, an American guy who works in a US company with its headquarters in the outskirts of the city! Isn't he cute? - Y... Yes, Princess! - Then perhaps, you should stand up and stop remaining on your knees for a moment. You may kiss him! He is the stud I chose for you! - But Princess, I don't know him at all! - Who cares? He is married and he doesn't intend to divorce his wife who will soon have a baby for you to care for! I checked him out with Leena and he is the kind of stud any woman dreams of! We really enjoyed his services! Sue evaluated the man who would sire her first baby. He was really handsome with intelligent eyes, a broad smile and large shoulders, almost the opposite of Carmichael! Kira phoned and a few minutes later a girl arrived to replace Sue. The Princess told her that she had total leave for the whole morning and that she should place herself at the total disposal of Mark every evening. He could take her to a restaurant or a dance hall before screwing her wherever he wanted and, of course, how many times he wanted. He could use her mouth too but her arse was promised to Kyrhan. He would have to wait until Kyrhan had decided to deflower her back passage but Kira giggled when she added that afterwards, Sue's ass hole would be so stretched out that it will be of no use for Mark, probably definitively as Kyrhan would visit her often! Sue blushed quite pleasantly when all those details of her private life were revealed. She had never felt so subservient to the Princess! Mark put her arm under his and led her away. He drove her to his own apartment. He wondered what was going on with Jenny and the Dalits at this minute but this idea faded away as he watched Sue. She was much smaller than Jenny but she was comparatively more buxom : a small pack of extreme feminity with swaying hips, round hips, perky ass and proud breasts topped by a wide mouth with an impish squirm and a magnificent smile, wide eyes. She was wearing a deep violet saree : Kira seemed to have a deep fetish for Indian garments : all the female members of the staff wore sarees at any time. Mark led her to the bar. She intended to sit on one of the high bar stools but Mark put his hands under her armpits and lifted her up. She found herself sitting on top of the bar. She immediately understood his intentions and she found herself soon laying on the snack counter with her legs bent back as Mark was bent down eating her pussy. She had fortunately obeyed Kira's instructions not to wear undies when she was at work! Mark pleased her more and more : he was strong but very gentle, apparently very demanding but very caring as he really tried his best to give her as much pleasure as he could! Mark had his hands on the back of Sue's legs parting them as far as they would go. Sue had her hands in Mark's hair, massaging it feverishly but also holding his mouth tightly against her pussy. Mark was making little chirping sounds as he explored her pussy with his tongue. Sue whispered to him to push his tongue inside her deeper. She added something she had never said to Carmichael who was never very interested by foreplay, something she hadn't expected to say to anyone that day : - Mark! I... I want you! I want your cock in my pussy... I want you to cum in my womb! Mark had ignited a terrible fire in her pussy : he really knew how to treat a woman deprived of male company for three weeks but the last moments with Carmichael had been so difficult! He listened to her urgent plea and opened his fly to extract a massive cock. It was as hard as marble and its head pointed straight out. The veins around his thick shaft were protruding. Sue couldn't do anything but lick her lips in anticipation when she discovered how well endowed Mark was. Mark was working hard licking Sue's pussy as she started to squirm under Mark's ministrations. He kept sucking on her pussy as he moved his hands up to Sue's tits. He pressed her legs against her thighs and her knees against her breasts just like a trussed up poultry. Sue was now panting, moaning plaintively and squirming her crotch against his face trying to drive his tongue deeper into her pussy. Mark started working his tongue faster. His head was moving in circular motions around her honey pot, trying to make her reach an orgasm. Sue moaned louder and louder as she annouced Mark she was almost there. Mark didn't seem to react, so, she let out a yell that she was going to cum. Sue started to shake and move her head from side to side as she groaned out loud with her mouth widely open. Mark kept up his pace with his tongue as he tried to hold Sue on the brink to make her orgasm longer. Mark finally stopped licking Sue's pussy and moved up to kiss her belly before pulling her up by her arms and placing them around his shoulders, lifting her with his large hands on her hips, picking Sue up and carrying her over to the dinning room table. Mark's cock was still as hard as steel. He pushed Sue's back on the table he began to lick her again. The table was lower than the bar and he would be able to screw her directly there because he would be at the right level to just push his cock into her with a single forward push. Sue lay on the table still panting from her orgasm as Mark gently licked her pussy again. When she started to squirm under him, he straightened himself up and pushed two fingers in her pussy slit and rubbed them on his shaft. He was using Sue's love juices to lubricate his shaft. Once he had covered it all around, he took hold of his cock and aimed it straight to Sue's pussy. She grabbed the back of her thighs and pulled them to her as Mark positioned himself at the entrance of her pussy. Since her recent dallying with the Dalits, Sue had had largely the time to resize down to a virginal girth. She had to service a massive looking shaft. Mark placed just the head inside her slit moving his cock up and down then pulled on Sue's hips as he began to push forward. Sue now just tried to keep him from going in too fast. The head of Mark's cock was drilling its way into her. Mark froze for a moment to allow Sue to adjust to its size. He asked Sue if she were OK and she nodded her head affirmatively. Mark at once increased the pressure on her pussy, pushing forward and sliding yet another inch into her. Mark then pulled back out again and without stopping, sheathed his cock into her again, gaining another inch. Mark kept up the in and out motions several times until he was embedded into her to the hilt. He didn't stop at that moment and continued slamming his cock into her. He pulled all the way out until the head was all that remained and then he pushed forward again cupping Sue's little butt in his hands, preventing her from moving away. Sue seized the opportunity of a little pause in Mark's continuous efforts to move her legs up until they were resting on Mark's shoulders. He resumed seesawing in and out of Sue's pussy. He was also kissing her legs as he continued to screw her royally on the table. Sue whispered to him that her pussy was beginning to stretch out for him and that the pain had faded out. Mark immediately resumed banging Sue seriously. It was such a tight fit between his cock and her pussy that they could hear slurping noises as Mark continued to screw her. Sue was now wiggling her bottom ang gyrating her hips around his cock to increase their pleasure when Mark was pounding into her. Her feet on his shoulders were beating a tattoo to show her appreciation. Mark than pushed himself in as far as he would go. Sue started to beg him to keep on screwing her. He had certainly no intention of stopping! But he pulled out of her pussy all the way until just the head remained inside her and stopped dead. He waited calmly until she begged him to push his cock back in again. Sue was now completely dominated by him. Mark pulled out of her again and teased her, asking what she wanted as he held still his penis inside her. Sue replied she wanted it back inside her now. - Now beg for it, pussy, tell me what you want! - Please I want you to fuck me hard, Master. I want you to give it to me hard right now. Mark started to move a little as Sue repeated louder : - Please, Master! I need it inside me now! I want you to breed me! My former husband has fucked me for five years without knocking me up : I want you to show me how a better stallion you are! There was nothing better to spur Mark to do his best. He smiled thinking that his own wife was maybe bred by the Dalits at this very moment! Just thinking to it made him rock hard! Mark started to screw Sue hard as he held her legs up to his shoulders. Mark was at a good angle to fuck Sue hard because his cock was exactly aligned with her pussy. Mark was holding Sue tightly, preventing her from sliding on the table. Her position totally offered her hole to his attacks. He plunged directly his cock into her wet pussy. She screamed in ecstasy but he immediately stopped to move. Mark had recently discovered how enjoyable it was to dominate a woman... Sue would have to pay the price : she had submitted eagerly to the dalits and to Rajeev but now she was to submit to Mark and she feared that she wouldn't stop with him! Mark told her he was almost ready and ordered her to beg for his cum. Sue told him that she wanted his cum inside her. Mark replied he wanted her to be more precise! Sue was groaning louder as Mark started to fuck her at a faster pace. - Tell your Master where you want him to cum at, pussy! Mark's voice seemed to get more urgent and demanding, this time. Sue surrendered: - I want it in my pussy! Mark said again in a deep voice. - Now tell me how deep inside you should I shoot it? Sue answered in a subdued voice : - All the way inside me. Master! I want your rich baby making seed deep inside my belly, inside my womb! Mark seemed to be satisfied this time as he started to pound his cock into Sue. Her breasts were rolling back and forth from all their movements. Then Mark screamed out that he was ready to cum and pulled Sue back toward him with his hands on her hips as he froze and groaned out very loud several times. Mark was holding himself still as he forced Sue back toward his body and lifte her butt off the table. He just stood there for several minutes as he emptied his balls into her until he started to back out just a little. He wanted to be sure he was as deeply embedded into her as he would ever be! Mark looked as if he didn't want to pull out of the girl's pussy too far. In fact, he was applying a method Kira had whispered to him : he maintained a constant pressure against her cervix and hammered against it with fast and continuous percussions. After several minutes of this treatment, he had regained all his previous hardness and the continuous massage of Sue's cervix made it open slowly, just as if she was about to deliver a baby... Mark felt the cervix suddenly yielding to his jack hammer moves and he pushed the two last inches of his cock into her! The feeling was exquisite : he was exploring unknown territory. Sue was likewise bewildered : she had never felt anything like that! She had realized something unusual was happening. Mark explained her what Kira had told him, that he was pistoning his first cum into her womb and that he would spew his fresh sperm directly on her eggs. It would certainly fertilize her eggs. He had just to be extremely careful when withdrawing, not to bruise her cervix. For the time being, it formed a ring around his cock and it helped maintain his rigidity! When his climax exploded, he felt as if he was riding a rocket to the sky and immediately after as if his balls were sucked out through his cock! He was surprised when he pulled out that not even a droplet dripped out from her pussy. Her cervix had closed down imprisoning his sperm neatly! Just to be sure, he maintained her feet pointing to the ceiling and pushed a plug into her pussy. It made a tight fit and Mark was making sure his sperm would not escape from inside Sue. It would have all the time needed to soak her eggs. He really intended to breed her on their first day together. The next days would be just for the fun! Mark gently helped Sue's legs down on the bed and bent down to kiss her on the lips. Mark than lifted her off the table and as she stood up, he took her in his arms, his eyes plunging into hers. He felt like her owner, proud to have fucked such a beautiful wench, proud to have sired, he hoped, he was sure of it, a baby in her womb. The derogatory words came to his mind : he had put a baby in her oven! He could soon walk in the hotel or in the city with two pregnant women on his sides : his wife and his girlfriend! He was already planning to have both of them together in his bed! - I think I could really use a drink right now! To your future baby! Mark got a bottle of French Champagne, a nice choice to toast! He poured some into each cup and handed one to Sue. They cheered in unison with the young woman placing her hand on her flat belly, in a possessive gesture. She blushed when she realized it but she continued patting her tummy. She sat her empty cup down on the counter, turned toward Mark, placed her small hand on his crotch, and began to caress his cock and balls through his pants. Sue leant up to kiss his face and their lips brushed together. She then put her arms around his neck and embraced him tightly. He put the glass on the counter and stared at Sue for a couple of seconds. Sue put her hand on the back of his head, pulled him down onto her, gave him a long kiss on the lips, pushed her tongue inside his mouth until he began to respond to her French kiss, and finally kissed her back. They continued to kiss as Mark began to move his hands to her hips then to her ass and squeezed her butt a little as Sue rubbed her gorgeous tits against his chest. Mark could not believe he was kissing such a superb woman and had fucked her in the firm intention of knocking her up, less than twenty minutes before and had never met her on the previous day. Sue was much different that all those women he had met before. She was fast, really street wise and she knew how to make men at ease! Sue began to kiss his nipples, caressing his belly in circular motions. She knelt on the floor at his feet and began to kiss around his cock. She put it into her mouth and began to lick him as Mark stood there looking down at this tiny woman with the big bouncy tits sucking his cock. He was rock hard as Sue licked her way toward his balls and poked her tongue out and began to flicker the tip of it at his balls making him moan helplessly. - Oh God! You are so clever with your tongue! Sue gave him a few more licks with her tongue and wrapped her arms around him and gave Mark a long passionate kiss. His cock was poking into her belly as she reached down and gave it a few strokes then whispered to him : - Let's go and see what you can do with this mouth-watering tool! If you must breed me today, I would prefer you to double or triple your chances if possible : better merry than sorry! I enjoyed our first tryst. I hope the next ones will be even better! I want this big cock in me, right now, and I want you to fuck the shit out of my so tight pussy, darling! Sue took hold of his hand and led him toward the bedroom, whistling happily. - If you ride me hard as I want you to do, I may have you later watch your wife being fucked by one of the Dalits! She may have been already bred already but you won't see the difference, I can tell you! Mark's Destiny Ch. 04 They lay alongside on the bed. Sue took his cock in her hand, caressing his hardness, marveling that this magnificent thing would soon enter her tight pussy. She ended up feeling him up. He was really big, she really needed to fuck him! She gathered the wits to tell him her need : - I need you now, Mark, come and fuck me like the slut I am now! He let Sue drag him on top of her, completely covering her body with his massive frame. He kissed her passionately. She answered to his kiss, her lips and caressed his tongue. He embraced her, calmly stroking her blonde hair, caressing her tits with the back of his hand. She reciprocated by wanking his cock in her hands, massaging his balls. She seemed quite pleased he had regained a very satisfying hardness. He sat on the edge of the bed. She arched her back and smiled teasingly to him. - Get now on your knees, Sue, and suck my cock : it requires your full attention! Silently she kneeled and crawled to him, her stark naked body moving teasingly her hips, her breasts, her shoulders and even her head! She was The Temptress. She touched his long, meaty, with the foreskin already pulled back, and finally, at last, started to suck it. Her beautiful head was bobbing up and down between his legs. He could hear lewd slurping sounds as she caressed his cock with her expert tongue and lips. He was sweating profusely, enjoying every moment as his cock was serviced in masterful fashion: no girlfriend had ever given him such a treat Sue gagged, studiously deep-throating his cock. She kept obediently sucking him, moving her head back and fro along his shaft, exploring with her tongue every details of his beautiful cock. He was fucking her willing mouth and she cooperated as completely as she could. He was about to cum now, and somehow she had been able to understand it. She pullhed back, freeing his cock from her mouth. He had thought to cum in her mouth or on her face but she was reminding him he was on a mission : to breed her and she maintained him in line as it was what the princess had decided for her today. Mark was not accustomed to submit : he wanted to punish this bitch, to make her scream to fuck her as hard as he could and as hard as she deserved. She spread her long perfect legs as far as she could, pushed back her head and looked at him with defying eyes, as he stepped toward her, his cock stroking out. He leaned onto her and placed his hand on her quivering pussy. He pulled out the plug that had prevented his seed to leak out. Her cunt was so hot and so wet! He entered her pussy slowly, with just a single finger. Sue buckled under his hand and tried to push it deeper into her. She began to arch her back, trying to rub her pussy on his hand. He nudged a second finger into her and began to her clit with his other hand. - Aaarrgghhhhhh! More, please, Master! More! Deeper, please! She tried to clasp his hand with hers, but he just kept teasing her. - Fuck me, Master! Fuck me! Put your fucking cock in my tight cunt! Fuck me for God's sake!!! He sensed she couldn't withstand his teasing any more. He rammed her snatch with a terrible force, shoving his cock into her to the balls. She opened her mouth wide and she screamed aloud. He started to fuck her passionately, pummeling her snatch mercilessly. It seemed impossible but her pussy felt as tight as a virgin's, but it was dripping wet with her love juices, so he could fuck her inside and out easily. He could hear his balls sack slapping against her butt and her continuous mewling as he fucked her. She had climaxed several times under Mark but he didn't care : she had provoked him and she had to pay the price of it. She arched her back, moaned and squirmed under his ministrations so fiercely, that he was hardly able to keep her on the bed as he continued to pound her delicious cunt into the mattress. He was now squeezing her breasts with his fingers, pinching and twisting her small nipples as if he wanted to tear them off. Sue gasped desperately and started to lift herself off the bed to meet his terrible thrusts. She was moaning under him, whimpering his name, pleading for mercy and finally surrendering completely to him without any revolt attempt. - Mark, don't stop, please! Please, continue! Don't ever stop! Mark increased his gait, fucking her faster, like a jack hammer. She suddenly screamed aloud and clenched his back with her tiny white hands, planting her nails in his shoulders. He came violently and added a copious load to what he had already filled her with! Mark replaced hastily the plug into her pussy and turned toward her. Obeying his orders, she dropped on the floor in front of Mark and opened wide her mouth. He plunged into it, grabbed her head in his hands and started to face-fuck her. She sucked him eagerly, working hard with her tongue, massaging his balls with her fingers. He was fucking her throat as if it was her cunt. It was an unbelievable pleasure, and he intended to enjoy it to the last second. He thrust deep in her abused mouth, cumming a last time, a mere trickle this time but he enjoyed giving her the last milk of his balls. Sue was dizzy with overexertion but she continued sucking him : he was her master and it was her duty to accomplish what he had ordered her to do! - Now swallow my cum and lick me clean, slut! She gulped dutifully it all like the obedient slave she. Mark searched in her chest, finding expensive silk panties. He wiped her face and her pussy with them, throwing them negligently into a dust bin. - Did you like it, slut? - I liked it very much, Master! I love when you owned me like a God. I've never felt anything like this in all my life. Mark helped her up. He made her put on her saree with her choli and her petticoat but neither her undies nor her jewels or even her shoes. She would have to walk barefoot into the palace like a peasant or a Dalit woman! - Now, drive to the palace, Mark!. I'll give you your reward immediately! Mark run to the Dalits' barracks with Sue on tow. She led him to Daleep's bedroom. For such a pleasant task, Jenny had been offered some privacy. Mark would never know how many men had fucked his wife during the last hours but she looked exhausted. Daleep was fucking her and he was giving her a good workout even though she was responding just like a ragdoll. Mark could see his wife's ass shake from the force of Daleep's thrusts each time he plowed into her. Sue put her hand around Mark's waist and pointed out to Jenny's figure and said. - Look, darling, your slut wife is pushing her pussy into Daleep's big cock. I know how she's enjoying what is been done to her right now as I've been in her position many times! Sue exchanged a deep kiss with Mark as Daleep was emptying his balls once more into Jenny's pussy. He was replaced soon by another Dalit. Jenny clearly lifted her arms to greet the new comer. When the man had dealt with her, Mark stopped another guy with his hand, asked to Sue to go and find a plug just as the one she was wearing herself. When Jenny was prevented to drop anything from the rich liquor that had been instilled in her womb, Mark took her in his arms and carried her to the bedroom in the eunuch's barracks. Sue picked up Jenny's garments and followed Mark. He had been such a good lover that she intended to keep her hand on him. He would wake up between his wife Jenny and the future mother of his newborn. Mark would have to make a choice tomorrow or decide to keep both girls. The women in Kira's staff were liberally shared : there was no reason that Jenny or Sue wouldn't have their part in the fun.... Mark's Destiny Ch. 05 For the guys who seem to dislike Queen English (hence many assumed misspellings for US readers) and those hating to see a white woman being fucked by some colored man, harsh : better stop reading my stories as it's one of the writer's fetishes! For less limited people, Hindi people from the North of India are of the same origin (Aryans) as most European and American white people! - - - Jenny has been bred copiously by Kira's Dalits while Mark enjoyed Sue in his flat. Both girls, rather exhausted after such exertions, were now sleeping quietly on Mark's side in the eunuch's barracks near Kira's palace. Sue was the first one to wake up : it was quite normal as she had had to cater to the sexual needs of just Mark while Jenny had had to service the whole team of Kira's Dalits even though only about twenty of them had really fucked her but several of them twice and Daleep three times! Sue felt in a very ebullient mood : she had enjoyed being fucked by Mark. She perfectly knew that sooner or later, she would have to meet Prince Kyrhan in person and that would be the real challenge for her!. Kira had decided that Jenny's training should include her breeding by her Dalits. Of course, Jenny would be out of limits for her husband Mark to ensure he wouldn't knock her up!. In the typical local fashion in this palace, Mark had been offered to breed Sue in compensation and he had done a very good job at it... She had enjoyed every minute of it! Sue was quite aware that pregnancy tests needed a few days before registering positive. Jenny would meet again the Dalits several times and Sue would enjoy the company of Mark for the next days... He was quite handsome and very caring and Sue was somewhat jealous of Jenny's luck of finding such a jewel! Sue had been married to Carmichael. He had been a lorry driver for an English greengrocer of Indian origin, nothing really squishy and he had suddenly deserted her to return to England without just saying good bye as soon as he had realized that Kira had arranged for his wife to be fucked by the whole Dalits' team. Sue sincerely wished that his future girlfriend in England would cuckold him every day! Sue squeezed her hand around Mark's cock, now rock hard again. She reached down and began to stroke it in rhythm before straddling and fucking him. The moves of their bed woke up Jenny who shook her head in disbelief as she stared at the couple screwing less than two feet from her. She had some sort of lewd smile when she discovered Mark fucking Sue and the girl's pussy trying to squeeze every bit of life out of his cock. - Sue, don't be too eager : you're so full of his cock that your belly might get ripped open at any time. Mark is going to ruin your pussy! You'll never get satisfied with just any cock, now! You'll only want Mark's big cock in your pussy from now on! Jenny was perfectly aware that she was forbidden to fuck Mark who wasn't wearing a condom. She leant down and took his beautiful cock in her mouth : at least, that was allowed! She caressed his balls as they pressed against each other. Mark could feel his cock rising up swiftly. It gave Jenny a rather sexy wanton feeling, rubbing her husband's raging hard on in front of his girlfriend. She knew that Kira would come soon to take her to the Dalits' barracks for another session with them while Mark would probably fuck Sue quietly in this same bed : life was unfair! She put on her stilettos no to walk bare foot : it might be painful on occasions! Kira suddenly opened the door and walked in. To Jenny's surprise, she had in her hands a leather dog collar and a matching leash. She fastened the collar around Jenny's neck, fastening it so tight that Jenny had problems breathing normally. Kira attached the leash to the collar and ordered her to cross her wrists together behind her back. Jenny was already so deep into submission that she didn't try to rebel. When her wrists were secured with manacles, Kira produced a thick blindfold. She tied it tight behind Jenny's head. Mark's wife was wondering what Kira was up to. The Princess led Jenny away. She just knew something : they weren't walking toward the Dalits' barracks. Jenny might be somewhat disoriented but she felt they were walking toward the harem... Was it possible that the Princess was leading her to Kyrhan himself? Kira made her turn on herself several times but Jenny was now pretty sure she was entering the princess' apartments! She had entered them just two times but the noise of her stilettos on the floor tiles were quite revealing. There was teck floor in the hotel and uneven stone in the Dalits' barracks! Jenny was led through several doors. The last one creaked when Kira opened it. There was someone waiting there as Kira announced : - Here is our young slut who dreams of Dalit men. She is to your complete disposal : you may fuck her pussy or her mouth as you want! Just don't touch to her ass hole : I intend to have her serviced by my husband the prince, as soon as she has been registered pregnant! You may take off her leash, her collar or her manacles if you want but she may keep them if that suits you - Some sort of a reward, I think, Princess? - If having a big juicy cock rammed into your tight ass hole can be considered a reward, you're right, dear! Ah! I want her to keep her blindfold at any time! She will wonder for some time who you are and how you look! Jenny, this man is here to fuck you as he wants! Don't disappoint me! You are entirely his, now and for the whole day! He may keep you for the night if he wants it : I'll warn Mark! Kira left, closing the door behind her. Jenny felt uneasy being nude with an unknown man, wearing a dog collar around her neck and with her wrists manacled to her back. The man led her to the bed. He attached the leash to some ornament on the headboard. He made no moves to unleash her! She felt a quite impressive cock rubbing against her thigh. It was such a strange feeling for her! The man then made her on her knees facing him. He placed his hands on her buttocks and puller her tight to him. Her breasts were squeezed against his chest. He rubbed them with so much dexterity that she began to moan and pant in no time. Jenny's pussy became wet with excitation and her nipples pointed out like bullets. She brushed her chest against his bare arm. As she was naked, she, in fact, had brushed her bare nipple against him. He dropped his hand to caress her thigh. She let his hand stay there a moment before she pressed her thighs together, imprisoning his hand between them. She pressed his hand tight, before opening her legs to his caress, surrendering her pussy to him. He spread her thighs and his hand moved to her slit. When he felt how wet Jenny was, he knew she really wanted him! She pushed her crotch forward to take the tip of his cock between her spread out love lips. She started to hump slightly forward, making it slide against her snatch, caressing his erection gently with her pussy. He untied her wrists and she fumbled between his thighs. He was wearing western Jeans. She undid his belt, popped open the button before pulling down the zipper. She moved her hand inside his pants, pushing out his boxer to clasp his erect prick. In the meantime, his fingers had worked up and down her slit, sending surges of pleasure through her body. Jenny's fingers moved to the stranger's cockhead while his fingers were busy stroking her clit. She threw her head backward, opened her mouth and let a deep moan escape from her mouth. She would just need a little more action like that and she would cum shamelessly. The man's breath seemed labored : he was probably as much excited as she was! The man made her lie on the bed with her legs wide apart. The collar was now just a minor nuisance! She opened her arms when he covered her body with his large torso. They exchanged a passionate kiss. Jenny could feel some wrinkles around the man's mouth : he was probably rather old but his cock was as hard as teenager's. That was everything that really mattered for Jenny. From the conversation between Kira and that man, Jenny had gathered that he was probably a Dalit and he knew the Princess... Who was he? When their kiss ended, the man grabbed her tits and massaged her nipples as a baker preparing his bread. His hands were mauling the buxom hills of her tits. He squeezed them, sending endless waves of pleasure down to her pussy. Then his lips covered one nipple and his tongue flicked its tip. The hand moved down again to her dripping wet pussy lips. He parted her legs wider, giving him easier access to her pussy. Jenny caressed the man's bald head. She could feel his powerful shoulders and the thick muscles of his neck under her fingers. She was quite aroused just thinking to the lewd scene she offered him with her breasts exhibited, her thighs widely open and a stranger's fingers massaging her pussy and her clit. Her hand went to his waist, and helped him out of his pants, then his boxer fell to his feet. His stiff cock sprang free, with her fingers tightly wrapped around it. At the same time, he pushed one finger into her moist pussy. It was so swampy there that he had finally three fingers up her cunt while her clit was fondled by his clever thumb. She had no way to see his cock, just imagine him from what her fingers told her. She moved her fingers along his swollen shaft. She realized then how huge he was : more then two inches wide, and about 10 inches long! She couldn't wait to feel it filling her to capacity! Her pussy went repeatedly into spasms as she imagined taking its whole length inside her. Jenny was really turned on by the simple idea of having a mysterious stranger she didn't know fuck her. She was totally exposed to him and he could freely explore her body while she was colllared and leashed to the head board of the bed and her blindfold was still covering her eyes! She was always on the lookout for any clues about her lover; It made her unusually sensitive to what he may decide to do to her or with her. When he moved closer, his shoulders brushed against hers. She had still her five inches stilettos on : that meant he was around six feet and two inches tall. He was really large and she waited impatiently for him to fuck her silly at last! Suddenly she felt his cock nudging her navel. He crouched down slightly, until the head of his cock nudged gently her fuck hole. Her heart went into overdrive : he was getting into serious matters and the mysterious man was about to fuck her! Her mouth formed a wide O as he entered her pussy at last. His meaty cock slowly stretched her sheath as he moved deeper and deeper into her tight pussy. Tight it has been but after servicing so many Dalits and now this gorgeous man, she was desperate it would return to its previous girth! At last, his pubic hair mashed against her clit and they screamed in unison. - Oh god! It's sooo gooodd! I'm completely stuffed with your magnificent cock! Fuck me now! Slowly he withdrew until only the head was still in her pussy. Then he slammed his cock back in me as hard and as deep as he could. Jenny had locked her legs around him as he steadily mounted her. Her tits were shaking on her chest with each thrust that he made into her pussy. She was yelling as he banged the shit out of her and Jenny humped her pussy upward to meet his violent strokes into her. He pounded her so violently for several minutes with no mercy until he slowed his pace. He leaned down onto her until his chest was rubbing Jenny's tits. She was ostensibly enjoying what he was doing to her. He resumed banging her faster. She began to purr like a cat as he fucked her now hard and fast again. Jenny started to scream as she had an orgasm and the man yelled out and told her. - Oh shit, I can't keep it. Here it comes. Can you feel my cum? It's going straight inside your womb! He shot off his load of rich seed as she answered to him that she felt him cumming inside her and his seed banging against her walls. He stayed deep inside her pussy and felt her pussy clamping tight around his cock. He was acting just as if he was trying to breed her but the deed has probably been done now! Perhaps he wasn't aware of it! - Jenny, that's how I like it, hard and fast. Daleep and his friends must have loved to fuck you yesterday! You'll tell them I'm sorry to have preempted you. Princess Kira has offered me to sire your next litter when you've delivered your first Dalit baby! I asked her for some delay to think about it and she offered me to have a sample of your pussy! - What? She is organizing a second breeding for me? - Ahemmm! In fact, it will probably be your third : I gathered that in about twelve months, you should be mounted by prince Kyrhan himself! It's an honor! My own daughters would have killed to be at your place! My turn will come afterwards only! The man reached over and started to play with Jenny's tits again. She could feel his cock hardening against her thigh. He was really tireless! When he had regained a suitable stiffness, he covered her body in a quite classical missionary position. He skewered her even easier than on the previous occasion. She hissed in rapture : - Yessss! That's how I like it, too. Give it to me hard! Don't spare me! He made her reach another climax with just a few wild strokes. He waited patiently until all the aftermaths of their glorious ride had ebbed down until he resumed fucking her for his own pleasure, a tribute to his unhuman staying power. He rammed his cock deep into the frail figure in his powerful arms. She could just mutter incoherently : - OH! Yes! Yes, fuck me again! Fuck me hard! Make me scream! YESSSS! As he continued ramming her hard, she clenched her nails in his back, drawing blood. He just groaned as he pushed his cock deeper into her pussy. She had just another orgasm as he blasted load after load of his rich cream deep into her belly. New waves of pleasure rocked her spine. Finally, his cock slipped out of her pussy that wasn't so tight any more. Jenny slumped into a deep sleep. When she woke up, she discovered that the man had laid her on the floor, not exactly the floor, she was spread out on a Royal Tiger's pelt, probably a hunting trophy of one of Prince Kyrhan's ancestors. It was Kira's latest discovery in the palace : a corridor that led to the center of a former bastion. It was about to collapse and the Dalits had to worked hard to stabilize it. The corridor led to a large room that was filled with hunting trophies and, wrapped in perfectly airtight bags, about one hundred pelts of tigers. After cleaning, these pelts now decorated the different bedrooms of the harem. Of course, the most beautiful had found a place in Kyrhan's bedroom and a few other ones in the reception hall of the hotel. Leena had told her that the latest fad among the members of the prince's harem was getting fucked by him naked on the pelt. Kira and Leena were quite eager for it, it seemed! Jenny found that she would succumb quite easily to that strange addiction. She couldn't wait to have her mysterious lover fucking her on that tiger trophy! She felt guilt and confusion as she thought about the recent events. She really enjoyed being fucked by the Dalits like a whore and even more so by her mysterious lover. She couldn't imagine a life without them but at the same time, she dearly loved Mark. For the time being, he was occupied with his little slut Sue. What was she going to do when their bellies would start to swell and Mark would finally be back home? It had been her decision to allow the Dalits to touch her and make love to her. She could have put an end to it in a heart beat. She had allowed them to take her, she wanted it as much as they did. There was nothing to explain, it was just mutual attraction. Jenny closed her eyes and put her hand to her breasts. If she couldn't see them, she could feel their firmness. She could smell her lover's virile scent on her body. It was strange to realize how hard she had reacted to him. With Mark, their lovemaking had always be gentle but with this man, it was completely different : much more sensual and passionate. She remembered the irrational lust she had for him on their first encounter, a couple of hours before. She remembered the way he had manhandled her but remained, yet, so gentle. She tried her best to please him because she wanted it, because somewhere she liked him. Jenny uncrossed her legs and stretched them out. She slowly tilted her head back as she lay stretched out on the tiger pelt. She felt totally relaxed. Her body still ached from the intense love making that she had with her lover just a few minutes ago. So far, she couldn't face the idea she LOVED him, differently than Mark but quite as fervently! Jenny leaned backward with her legs still stretched out, holding her thighs under her knees and pressing them onto her boobs. She brought her hand between her legs and felt the wetness around her pussy. She delicately inserted two fingers between her love lips and felt for her clit. It was extremely sensitive from the intense figuring it had been subjected to. It was sore but she moaned in delight as she moved her fingers into her twat. She was ready for another session with her handsome lover she had never seen. She could feel the wetness still leaking out onto the carpet below. It was a mixture of his sperm with her cunt juices and it was heady like a very fine alcohol. She brought her finger to her nose and smelled the strong scent of his seed. She hadn't had the opportunity to take a shower but if she had, she wouldn't have washed herself to keep his rich seed in her belly. Jenny stayed as she was with her pussy and ass hole in full display. She wished that her lover would appreciate the view and start fucking her as soon as he would come back. She remained in the same position until the man joined her on the floor as she had wished it. When he pinned her thighs onto her breasts, she released her grip on her knees and she hugged him, laying her head against his neck as he circled his arm around her and held her tight. They swapped position and she straddled his legs. She was impaled on his thick shaft as he munched her nipples. Her hands held onto the back of his neck as she pushed her breasts into his mouth. He bit into her nipple and she gasped helplessly. Her only defensive reaction was to close her eyes under her blindfold and it was completely lost to him. His strong arms were lifting her ass up off his legs as he made her gently bounce on his cock. He was nibbling on her tit and she enjoyed it tremendously. She realized that this man was swiftly gaining complete control on her : he had left her on the skin and she had stayed there quite obediently, waiting for his return. With Mark, she would have walked away to retrieve him or had chosen a more comfortable place but her mysterious lover had placed her there and she never imagined resisting him. He could offer her to other men or even pimp her if he wanted and she would obey! Jenny caressed his head as he licked and bit around her tits. Her skin had hardly had a chance to heal from the hickeys he had given her. She had frowned upon such things when Mark had given her a few but her breasts were now covered with them. Mark would certainly comment on it and add a few ones of his own. The Dalits maybe didn't know such love bites but they would soon discover it! Jenny's lover moved his head along her neck and kissed an area with several red blotches from his sucking. He added another one and she arched her neck to offer herself more completely to his mouth. He plunged his cock into her pussy another time. He clearly initiated a second love making session for the day. Her pussy was already sore and stretched out but she didn't feel allowed to turn him away. The pain in her pussy soon turned to pleasure once they were engaged in hot fucking. She was soon preparing for another orgasm, yet. He had learned what she liked and he began moving her ass up and down along his shaft on top of him. Jenny gasped and moaned helplessly in his face. She was on the verge of another Earth shattering climax! Mark's Destiny Ch. 06 Chapter 06 Jenny entertains Dinu and Mark Jenny and Sue easily settled in their new roles in Kira's palace. Sue was in charge of the hotel children care team and her increasingly bulging belly was a living proof that she was actively working to increase the number of her charges. If she was occasionally called to help Jenny with the Dalits, her main duty was to service Mark. Most of the customers thought that he was her husband as when he came back from work, he went to fetch her at her office and he often attended shows in the hotel or feasts outside with her. Mark really loved her nearly as much as he loved Jenny. His wife was much busier than Sue : as Leena had returned to England to her husband Peter, Jenny was in complete charge of the whole Dalits' team. She was their jack of all trades, bringing them water, coffee or tea at their work places, serving them food at lunch and dinner but also dancing and singing for their pleasure during meals and, of course, offering them sexual release whenever they needed it! They were forty of them and it was rather tiring to satisfy them all! More over, she was to attend her marital duties at night with Mark and twice a month with her future Indian husband Dinu. He may be quite old but his stamina was quite impressive! The Princess Kira had warned Jenny that she would spend most of her time on her back with her legs pointing to the ceiling or to the sky as most of the Dalits' work was done outdoors and she hadn't been surprised when the Princess' prediction was found perfectly true. Just as Kira had told her, she loved it all without any afterthoughts!!! The only problem was that her belly was starting showing, too and she was now less able to run from one place to another! Her pregnancy had made her shamelessly horny and neither Dinu nor Mark ever complained of having to cope with her needs. For some unknown reason, Jenny was quite ready to share Mark with Sue but she had so far declined to be shared by Dinu and Mark. They used all her holes just as they wanted but the idea of having both of them at the same time inside her revolted her! She chatted about it with Kira. - Maybe, you're preparing yourself already to become Dinu's wife. A new love is usually very exclusive! - But I love Mark! I've no problem spending the night with him and giving him as much pleasure as he wants! - Yes, but you don't want to be shared by your two lovers! Fucking two or three of my Dalits together isn't a problem for you! - Not at all! Servicing your Dalits is a part of my duties! That evening was just one of Dinu's special nights. Jenny went to Mark's apartment. He watched her as she came out of the shower and started putting on the clothes she had chosen to wear that evening. She slid into a pair of green crotchless panties. She had worn the same thing in red just two weeks before and Dinu had loved them. She reached around pulling up a matching bra around her full breasts. She had chosen not to wear a classical choli above it. Instead she was wearing what is called a bikini choli and it was just as if she was already half naked with her flashy green top. Then she put on a dark green saree. She wrapped it around her waist, arranging it so it barely covered her pussy. Mark thought that Dinu would love her outfit! The bra showed off a very deep cleavage. She had coloured her hair in blonde and her green outfit would certainly make her hair look very attractive. As she left saying goodbye to her husband, she leant against him and passionately French kissed him. She didn't want him to think for a second she was dumping him from her life! Mark could smell the perfume she was wearing, an expensive one he had offered her and she rarely put on when they were together. He would have wished to take her back into the bedroom and screw her before she left to join Dinu. But she told him she was running late and left with a last peck on his cheek. Dinu's small house was just three hundred yards from there. When she arrived, he was waiting for her. She jumped in his arms with the same passion she had had with Mark. He told her he loved her, and she kissed him with an open mouth. This time, her tongue found its way into his mouth. She now knew perfectly what turned Dinu on the most and she tried very hard to please him in every way. He admired her outfit a few minutes before he reached around to unwrap the nice present she had brought him : her luscious body! He unwound the smooth fabric of her saree and tossed it over on a chair. He admired for an instant her undies, devouring her with his eyes. Desire burned in his eyes and Jenny enjoyed it tremendously. He took her in his arms and lifted her perfect body from the ground. He dropped her on the bed. He hastily unclasped her bra and discarded it on top of her saree. She had now on just her knickers and the Indian jewels that were now the only things that adorned her body every day! After caressing Jenny's firm breasts for a minute or more, Dinu slowly slid his hand down her back to her legs. When he realized her crotch was naked, ready for his touch, she spread her legs apart and ran one hand up and down her inner thighs. She slowly worked her hand over toward her pussy while Dinu was again busy massaging her breasts. Jenny then stood up and started helping it out of his kurta. She unbuckled his trousers and slid them down his legs. Dinu stepped out of them quietly. The sexual tension between them was reaching peak levels. That was the main difference between Mark and Dinu : with Mark, routine was deeply ingrained in her mind but with Dinu, everything had the thrilling flavour of novelty. In one or two years, her desire would have levelled that difference and she would be able to service both men together but for the time being, she didn't want to hasten things : she wanted to enjoy the moment. Jenny was quite aware that Mark might be frustrated by the situation, that he might think she was about to chase him out of her life but she would repay him for any frustration he may now feel a hundred times. She had been quite clear with Dinu : she would never stop loving Mark. Dinu might share her with Mark but he should never think he would replace Mark in her heart. Dinu had protested he never intended to do so but she wasn't so sure : he kept a possessive arm around her when Mark was in the vicinity and threw victorious glances toward Mark when she hugged Dinu in public! Jenny then pulled down Dinu's loincloth and threw it to join her bra on the chair. Dinu was already as hard as a steel rod when Jenny started caressing his cock and balls with her long fingers. She always wore red paint on her long nails as she knew it got him turned on. She pushed him back onto the simple couch and kneeled down in front of him. Smiling up at him, she was quite aware that she offered him a perfect view on her cleavage from his dominant position but she didn't care! Jenny slowly bent forward and started to lick the sides of Dinu's cock. She worked her tongue in tiny circles moving so gently along his whole length. He started to leak pre cum as Jenny slowly moved her head to swallow his whole knob into her mouth. Jenny slowly let him get deeper until she had the entire length of his cock inside her mouth. It felt so good! Jenny dutifully coated his entire shaft with her saliva. Her mouth felt as hot as an oven as she worked her mouth over his cock. Jenny continued this up for a few minutes until she moved herself to straddle him with one leg kneeling on each side of him. Dinu reached around with both hands to cup her firm ass cheeks in his hands. As Jenny kissed him lovingly, he grabbed his cock to position it at the entrance of her pussy. He could feel how dripping wet she was. He slowly parted her pussy lips with his hand and the head of his cock just slid in sufficiently to probe the lava inside her as she slowly impaled herself onto his erect pole until she was sitting on his lap. Jenny then moved up slowly as Dinu could feel her pussy clamping around his shaft. She has always been very clever with her pussy muscles and the daily training the Dalits gave her had even improved her abilities. She could now use these muscles for her best advantage. That was an ability she never used with Mark. She wanted to offer him someday a whole firework, just for him and that was a part of the gift she prepared for him! Jenny was now grinding her hips in slow circles as she moved herself up and down on Dinu's cock. He could watch her enticingly swollen belly rotating around his cock in little circular motions. Kira had nicknamed this movement "dancing around a man's cock and Jenny mastered it perfectly now. Mark and Dinu loved when she offered them that delicacy! As he looked further down at her shaven pussy, Dinu could easily see his shaft rubbing against her clit. Dinu then took her left breast into his mouth to suck. He ran his tongue in small circular motions around her nipple while he was tweaking her right breast between thumb and fore finger. Jenny was still riding up and down his shaft as if there would be no tomorrow. Dinu was daydreaming to what he could do to this volcanic woman on the night of their marriage! He could see her shapely legs still wearing the stilettos that had given her so much allure when she danced. An Earth shattering climax was building up in his loins. He increased the speed of his thrusts into her pussy to force her to cum the first. Jenny soon started to moan, then rock her hips before shaking her whole body in his embrace. She leaned back as they were locked together. Dinu kept her from falling off me when she reached a screaming orgasm, repeating insanely his name, whispering to his ear how good it felt for her and urging him aloud to keep screwing her as she came. Her orgasm seemed to ebb slowly down for about a minute when he felt her shake again as she was having a second climax in a row. This was sufficient to make him spew several spurts of his hot sperm deep inside Jenny's pussy. His cum hit her cervix forcefully each time. Honey's pussy started to grip him again, trying to milk his cum out of his balls. Jenny slowly leaned forward against his chest. Dinu put his arms around her assuring her in a cooing voice that he loved her. Both of them could feel hot cum oozing out from around his shrinking shaft as it slowly slipped out of her pussy with a trail of cum behind it, the cum of a man who wasn't her husband! - I've instructions for you from the Princess! - Why didn't she give them through Mark? - Do you think that telling a man he is about to be cuckolded by a real man is better than having you tell him the details he would soon see with his own eyes? - No, but... - There's no but when you receive orders from the princess! - OK, Dinu! I'm sorry! I didn't want to oppose to her wishes in any way! - That's better! There's a movie that will be filmed in the hotel lobby. Just a few scenes with the Prince Kyrhan surrounded by all the girls of his harem. He described the scenario of just another historical film. The wife of some Moghol Emperor played by the magnificent Aishwarya Rai will come to request his help in a war against enemies of her husband. Kyrhan would appear reluctant. Then Aishwarya will dance in front of him to convince him to join her husband into war. The girls of Kyrhan's harem will be huddled around him in fear. Then a girl from Kyrhan's harem stands up and joins Aishwarya's dance urging Kyrhan to war, promising him very hot nights with her! - This girl should have been a professional dancer working for the cinema but Kira had shown the producer a film of your last dances and they have decided to pick you up! Of course, it's just a project and it will wait until you have delivered your baby and retrieved a thin waist! Imagine! You are going to dance with our greatest actress, what an honour for you and for the palace! The last scene for you will be your entrance into Kyrhan's bedroom but the Prince really intends to claim you completely that night! - What do you mean exactly by claiming me? - Of course, he won't fuck you in front of a camera : we are in India and people here are rather prudish but, in the privacy of his bedroom, the Prince will fuck your mouth, your pussy and your ass successively! He will totally own you, just as he likes. Afterward, you'll be so totally stretched out that you won't be of any use for me or for Mark for at least a month. Afterwards, it will be left to the Prince's decision : he may decide to continue fucking you by any holes or he may choose to use only your back passage as he does with most married women of his harem. The longer and the more often he uses you, the more difficult it will be for you to retrieve a normal girth! - Oh my god! Kira had told me it all but she hasn't gone into such details. It doesn't bother you to have me mounted by Kyrhan? - Certainly not! It's such an honour for me or for your husband to fuck a girl who had been chosen for him by the Prince! - But you won't be able to fuck me for a month at least! How would you or Mark cope? - The Prince will just arrange for a girl of his harem to take care of us just as Sue is taking care of Mark tonight and when you are on duty with my son and his fellows! The prince Kyrhan is very caring, not like some of his predecessors! Dinu might be rather old but their long discussion about Jenny's future breeding had had a quite evident result : he was now sporting a raging hard on and Jenny was quite aware that his huge pole would soon find its way into her pussy soon! But Dinu had decided it was the right moment to start Jenny getting used to her future marital duties with him... - Jenny, I would like you to finger yourself, dear! She had never done anything like that with Mark. She knew she would soon be expected to take on all marital duties with Dinu. So far, she had had just to service Dinu twice a month and Mark, the rest of the time but Kira had been quite clear that her duties to Dinu were going to increase in the coming times : once a week on next month, then twice a week on the second one and so on. A rapid calculation had told her that, on the month of her expected delivery, she would meet her husband Mark just once a week! Jenny knew that this training wasn't intended to severe the relations with Mark but she would gradually consider Dinu to be on the same level as Mark. She would be so much used to fuck regularly her Indian "husband" that she couldn't live without him any more : a slow sexual deprivation to transform her into a bigamous wife! . - Open your pussy lips with the fingers of your right hand! Pull it open! Wider! Now, shove your left forefinger in your pussy! Tell me whether you are really wet, Jenny? She replied numbly : - Yes, I am very wet, Dinu! - Good! Come on my lap. I will use my own finger to probe your pussy! Dinu called her over to him and she obeyed eagerly. Then, he started fingering her. He seemed quite happy when he realized she was dripping with her love juices, ready to service him! He moved on his couch until his ass was placed on the edge and Jenny was kneeling down between his legs sucking his big cock. He put his hand on her shoulder in order to stop her sucking! - Get on that table and spread your legs wide for me! His magnificent cock was as hard as marble and he couldn't wait to drill it into her loins. Jenny did not lift her eyes from the long snake that was waiting to enter her pussy. She lay on her back and opened her legs wide for Dinu as he has ordered her to do. She was so totally offered, obedient and wantonly exposed and waiting for him to fuck her that his excitation became un-manageable : he needed to fuck her! He was getting a terrible erection. He entered her as slowly as he could to enhance the pleasure he drew from their coupling. Dinu knew how to deal with such horny girls! In no time, she was begging him to fuck her really hard but she never tried to take the initiative. She kept her legs wide open, her swollen tits pointing toward him and her nipples, sweet targets for his fingers, his lips on his teeth but she stayed totally abandoned to him. He took her at his leisure, slowly and deeply. She screamed each time the pleasure rocked her but she always kept her hands flat on the bed sheets! He was totally in control and she loved being on such a tight leash! Dinu didn't cum in Jenny's pussy : he withdrew completely out of her after having screwed her a long time, eliciting a moan of despair. He then told her to turn on her hands and knees and push her bottom toward him. His intentions were crystal clear and Jenny wasn't surprised when she felt his cock pressing against her anal passage. She pushed back, trying to get it deeper as fast as she could just like a dutiful slut. Her anus yielded without any difficulty to his savage thrusts and she enjoyed having him to the balls inside her butt! This time he didn't try to delay his ejaculation! - Ready for my cum, slut? - When you want, Master! Dinu filled her ass hole with his cum and kept the same position to sleep, Jenny cuddled in his arms and spooning against him. In the early morning, he woke up and his cock soon regained his turgescent hardness. The stretching of her ass hole awakened Jenny and she grabbed her ass cheeks to offer herself more completely to Dinu's assaults! Dinu couldn't resist to such a lewd offering of her body. After he was done with Jenny, she prepared him a nice breakfast. She stayed naked for his pleasure. Afterwards, he went outdoors to sit on a chair in front of the house, she cleaned and tidied the house. She then put on a choli and a saree and went barefoot to the nearby river. The water was cold so early but Jenny bravely entered it. She lathered her body quietly, just shoving a finger in her pussy then in her ass hole to clean her holes that had been so well used. Her garments were so flimsy that the soap went through them as if she was naked. She then used a shampoo to clean her hair before immersing herself in the river, just a little upstream to rinse herself. She stepped out of the water : her wet saree was clinging to her body quite closely but she didn't care! She had often watched Leena and occasionally Kira shamelessly doing the same thing that it now felt totally normal to her! She knew that this river was clean but she admired the faith of people taking a ritual bath at Vârânasî (Benares) in awfully polluted water that stenched horribly! Jenny then went to assume her daily chores with the Dalits. For the moment, their duties were light and they worked in the palace or in the gardens and returned home every evening. Few of them requested the sexual services of Jenny who just massaged a few that complained of soreness after their work day... Daleep, Dinu's son was the only one who told her his cock needed attention that day. She gave him a long passionate French kiss. He joked with her : - Just a question, Jenny : Can I taste my father's seed in your mouth? It was a devious way to know whether she had just been fucked by Dinu. She pressed herself against Daleep's chest, rubbing shamelessly her tits against his bulging muscles... She finally nodded. - Of course! Your father may be rather old but he is still very virile. Each time I spend a night with him, he sprays his cum in my pussy AND in my ass hole and he dumps a big load in my mouth! Jenny kissed him again and their tongues locked together. She moaned as Daleep humped her with even more eagerness than his father. He caught his breath long enough to tell her discreetly, just as if he was revealing a secret : - He told me three days ago that he has asked Kira when the Prince intended to breed you! He has informed the Princess that he would like to do it too, as soon as possible. Kira told him he would have to wait for three months after your delivery to knock you up! Mark's Destiny Ch. 06 - God! Don't I have any control on my womb any more? Kira discusses with my future husband who is going to breed me and when but I haven't been even informed of it! - That is worse than you may think! Kira has shown me the list of people wanting you to become the mother of their future offspring! Of course, Kyrhan has top priority, then Dinu... Imagine : you are going to give me a half brother or sister! - If you like the idea, it will be my pleasure! And afterward? - I think that Mark has been earmarked by Kira as your next suitor. She really likes your husband! Won't it be a problem for you having two children from the same father but so widely apart? - It may be a problem but we'll manage, Mark and me : we aren't that old! - A bold remark from a white married girl pregnant from some unknown Dalit father who will then give a baby to an Indian Maharajah and afterward to a retired Dalit menial worker before offering herself to her true husband in the dim hope he would still want to mount her! - Certainly not a dim hope as he asked for it! - You're right, Jenny, but don't forget that Jenny will soon disappear! - Why? - Do you remember that all the girls who enter Kyrhan's harem take another, more Indian sounding name, if they don't have already one! What will be yours? After the ceremony, even Mark won't be allowed to call you Jenny! - Uuhhh! I never thought of it! Does it mean that even my mother or my sister won't be able to send me a letter with my true name? - That's it if they want that letter to reach you! Daleep kissed Jenny and began to play with her tits. She moved herself down, and started to suck and his cock making it stand up nice and hard. Jenny then moved back up until her large tits dangled down in front of Daleep's mouth until he put his hands on them and started to suck her nipples for his dear life. Jenny was shifting her body to offer alternatively her tits to his mouth. She sucked them eagerly, making them swing as she moved. She cupped them in her hands and said : - You see how nice and full my tits are already from having a baby in my womb? Kira's doctor had them massaged every day since they have started to grow and I am already in milk. Neither Mark nor Dinu have noticed it. So you'll be the first to enjoy it! Go ahead, suck on them, and let me feed you. That's it, suck on my milk filled tits! Daleep began to suck on Jenny's large tits until he finally got milk. He gasped for air for a moment, and finally announced : - Yes! I can taste your milk! - The first time Kira made the first jet spurt in her hands, it was sufficient to make me cum! Now I am more seasoned : I can already provide a quart every day and it's increasing. I give it to Sue to feed the babies she has in charge! Daleep went back sucking on Jenny's tits as she moaned in bliss. He kept sucking the already huge udders than dangled in front of him. The doctor has told me that if I got fucked during the milking, my production will increase but I haven't tried it so far! Do you want to test it? Daleep must be deep in a cow girl fantasy as he asked jenny to turn on her hands and knees. He entered her very wet pussy with no problem and soon started to fuck Jenny doggie style! He placed breast pumps on each of her nipples and Jenny went wild almost immediately. Daleep noticed she didn't try to change positions : she stayed on her hands and knees, in the position of an animal! The bottles attached to her breast pumps filled up rather fast. Daleep switched the pumps off and took off the bottles. He put a closure on the first one and proposed a sip to Jenny who declined the offer. He just presented the bottle to his mouth and drunk it with evident pleasure. - Fantastic : your milk tastes delicious, Jenny! - I am happy you love it, Daleep! Enjoy it as you may get much less of it when mark, Dinu will want their share and even less when the baby will be delivered! Daleep used his cell phone to ask Sue to come and store the still filled milk bottle. She arrived soon with a portable cooler. She complimented Jenny for her production. - I suppose Daleep has drunk the other bottle out! I will bet he has just fucked you while you were milked! - You're right, Sue and it needed half the time of the previous milking! - Then your production must have doubled, just as the doctor has told you. Would you arrange to have some man fucking you every morning and evening to even the production! - No problem, Sue! Mark and Dinu will be quite pleased to do it and in the eventuality one of them won't be available, I think that Daleep will be ready to... - ... Replace them? Of course, Jenny! Daleep got out of bed, walked over to move out of the way. He sat in a chair while Sue stripped naked, climbed on top of Jenny and began doing a sizzling hot sixty-nine with her. Daleep seemed to really enjoy the show the two women were providing him as they shamelessly ate each other's pussies. Daleep's cock retrieved his previous hardness in no time. Jenny must have kept an eye on him as she took advantage of a short interruption on the two girls' oral display to tell Daleep. - If you want, we may turn around so that you can bugger me. Sue has received the prince and Rajeev this morning in her ass hole and she is still pretty sore! That will be a good lesson for you, Sue : Remember to have a really big cock ream your ass hole at least once a week. You know that Kyrhan loves buggering girls and you were aware that he would visit you! - Yes, Jenny but he got me by surprise when he arrived for the inspection with Rajeev. That man frightens me! I didn't think to ask Kyrhan to use my pussy and Rajeev my ass hole. I won't forget it next time! - A strange way to get shrewder, Sue! Jenny then returned to Dinu's cot, reminding herself that it would be soon HER main marital home for nearly a year and she had to get accustomed to that idea! She changed to an orange and brown saree she had bought recently in a street outlet for a ridiculous price : everything can be found at a very cheap price in India : not high quality but extremely low prices. She remembered when she lived in the USA trying to find a good quality to price ratio : she had finally found it for most commodities! Mark's Destiny Ch. 07 Sorry for the long wait but my computer failed and I lost many stories in the different steps of production. It's just like a new beginning Happy New Year 2011 to all Dan Jenny and Sue easily settled in their new roles in Kira's palace. Sue was in charge of the hotel children care team and her increasingly bulging belly was a living proof that she was actively working to increase the number of her charges. If she was occasionally called to help Jenny with the Dalits, her main duty was to service Mark. Most of the customers thought that he was her husband as when he came back from work, he went to fetch her at her office and he often attended shows in the hotel or parties outside with her. Mark really loved her nearly as much as he loved Jenny. His wife was much busier than Sue : Leena had returned to England to her husband Peter, Jenny was in complete charge of the whole Dalits' team. She was their jack of all trades, bringing them water, coffee or tea at their work places, serving them food at lunch and dinner but also dancing and singing for their pleasure during meals and, of course, offering them sexual release whenever they needed it! They were forty of them and it was tiring to satisfy them all! More over, she was to attend her marital duties at night with Mark and twice a month with her future Indian husband Dinu. He may be quite old but his stamina was quite impressive! The Princess Kira had warned Jenny that she would spend most of her time on her back with her legs pointing to the ceiling or to the sky as most of the Dalits' work was done outdoors and she hadn't been surprised when the princess' prediction was found perfectly true. Just as Kira had told her, she loved it all without any afterthoughts!!! The only problem was that her belly was starting showing, too and she was then less able to run from one place to another! Her pregnancy had made her shamelessly horny and neither Dinu nor Mark ever complained of having to cope with her needs. But they had a whole team of Dalits to back them up! Jenny always fell asleep immediately after her last lover of the night had gently pulled out of her. They knew she was dead tired and tried their best to take most of the burden of their lovemaking on themselves. Jenny, on her side, never complained : it was her job, her duty to sate both her husbands and she had accepted it willingly! Nobody had forced her into it! Kira and Leena had even warned her she would be hard pressed but she wanted to prove them she just could do it! She would never have imagined that she would ever have forty-two lovers at the same time. Only cheap whores were that shameless, she had thought before but she had proudly told Kira she wanted to prove she wasn't some prissy little cunt with just a husband and maybe a single lover but a really hot woman! For some unknown reason, Jenny was quite ready to share Mark with Sue but she had so far declined to be shared by Dinu and Mark. Both of them used all her holes just as they wanted but the idea of having both of them at the same time inside her revolted her! She chatted about it with Kira. - Maybe, you're preparing yourself already to become Dinu's wife. A new love is usually very exclusive! - But I love Mark! I've no problem spending the night with him and giving him as much pleasure as he wants! - Yes, but you don't want to be shared by your two lovers! Fucking two or three of my Dalits together isn't a problem for you. That is where I don't follow you! - Quite simple! Servicing your Dalits is a part of my duties! I would die to perform it! - Nobody asked you that much! But after you have delivered your baby, I WANT you to take some rest! I will find someone else to cater for the needs of the Dalits! You'll enjoy a true honeymoon with Dinu as any bride is entitled to and when you return here, I intend to watch you shared by both your mates! - Your wishes are my orders, Princess! Everything continued as before after that discussion, except that Jenny started to consider Dinu as her legitimate husband, just as Mark or even more than him!. When Kira was giving a party in her palace, Jenny just told Mark she wanted to change the schedule and spend the evening with Dinu. Mark never complained : Jenny was perfectly true to their agreement. She spent exactly the specified number of nights with him and went with her true husband to parties in New Delhi or other nearby cities. Just, when she was in public in the vicinity, she was always sitting at Dinu's right side, she was dancing with her old Indian lover only. On these occasions, she usually wore fancier garments, her hair was freshly braided in the Indian fashion and she did her best to speak just in Hindi with neighbours and friends. For anyone who didn't know her personally, she was just what she looked, a pretty Indian girl married to a man much older than her with whom she looked very in love! When Mark attended the same party, Sue accompanied him and Jenny tried never to glance toward them. That evening was just one of Dinu's special nights. After her day of work duty, Jenny went to Mark's apartment. He watched her as she came out of the shower and started putting on the clothes she had chosen to wear that evening. She slid into a pair of green crotch less panties. She had worn the same garments in red just two weeks before and Dinu had loved them. She reached around pulling up a matching green bra around her full breasts. She had chosen not to wear a classical choli above it. Instead she was wearing what is called a bikini choli and it was just as if she was already half naked with her flashy green top. Then she put on a dark green saree, She wrapped it tight around her waist, arranging it so it fully revealed her belly. Mark thought that Dinu would love her outfit! The bra showed off a very deep cleavage and the lower part of her breasts was in total display, as she had seen on old pictures. Jenny had coloured her hair in blonde and her green outfit would certainly make her hair look even very attractive. As she left saying goodbye to her husband, she leant against him and French kissed him. Mark could smell the perfume she was wearing, an expensive one he had offered her and she rarely put on when they were together. He would have wished to take her back into the bedroom and screw her before she left to join Dinu. She asked him cunningly whether he loved her outfit! When he told her he would love to take her into their bedroom and enjoy her through the night, she smiled impishly and reminded him it was Dinu's night and day! She couldn't cheat on her Indian husband! She was completely out of limits for Mark for the next 24 or perhaps 36 hours! Dinu had sometimes some pent up desires she couldn't forbid him to indulge into! Then she told Mark she was running late and left with a last peck on his cheek, wiggling lewdly her bottom until she was out of sight to her husband. Dinu's small house was just three hundred yards from there. When she arrived, he was already waiting for her. She jumped in his arms as soon as he had closed the door behind her. Public intimate contact is still frowned upon in India. Dinu told Jenny he loved her, and she kissed him with an open mouth. This time, her tongue found its way into his mouth. Jenny had noticed she was much more daring with Dinu than she had ever been with Mark! She loved teasing her white husband about her sexual exercises with Dinu but she never did the reverse! She now knew perfectly what turned Dinu on the most and she tried very hard to please him in every way. He admired her outfit a few minutes before he reached around to unwrap the nice present she had brought him : her luscious body! He unwound the smooth fabric of her saree and tossed it over on a chair. He admired for an instant her undies, devouring her with his eyes. Desire burned in his eyes and Jenny enjoyed it tremendously. Dinu took Jenny in his arms and lifted her perfect body. He dropped her on the bed. He hastily unclasped her bra and discarded it on top of her saree. She had now just her knickers and the Indian jewels that were now the only things that adorned her body every day! She parted her arms and her legs and lifted her body from the bed to offer herself totally to Dinu. He didn't need further incentive and stripped down naked. He joined Jenny on the bed, covering her body with his own. - Please, Dinu, skip the foreplay this time! I want you deep, hard and long in my pussy. I want to feel your hot seed in my belly! - Servicing a woman is a job for Princes! I want you to cum like a princess, like never before in your life! It will be a day to remember all your life! - Yes, Dinu! Show me your worth! Make me scream with pleasure so loud that even Mark will hear it! - It will be my pleasure, luv! He must be enjoying Sue at this very moment! In fact, Mark was enthralled not by Sue only but also with Swapna who had come to visit the Prince for a few days. They had become friends and Sue had offered her friend to share Mark. He had had nothing against it. He had Swapna's legs tightly clamped around his head as he drilled his tongue into her honey pot and he would never have heard Jenny's screams but she would not have cared at the moment! After caressing Jenny's firm breasts for a minute or more, Dinu slowly slid his hand down her back to her legs. When he realized her crotch was naked, ready for his touch, she spread her legs apart wider. The sexual tension between them was reaching peak levels. That was the main difference between Mark and Dinu : with Mark, routine was deeply ingrained in her mind but with Dinu, everything had the thrilling flavour of novelty. In one or two years, her desire would have levelled that difference and she would be able to service both men together but for the time being, she didn't want to hasten things : she wanted to enjoy the moment. Jenny was quite aware that Mark might be frustrated by the situation, that he might think she was about to chase him out of her life but she would repay him for any frustration he may now feel a hundred times. She had been quite clear with Dinu : she would never stop loving Mark. Dinu might share her with Mark but he should never think he would replace Mark in her heart. Dinu had protested he never intended to do so but she wasn't so sure : he kept a possessive arm around her when Mark was in the vicinity and threw victorious glances toward Mark when she hugged Dinu in public! Jenny then pulled down Dinu's loincloth and threw it to join her bra on the chair. Dinu was already as hard as a steel rod when Jenny started caressing his cock and balls with her long fingers. She always wore red paint on her long nails as she knew it got him turned on. She pushed him back onto the simple couch and kneeled down in front of him. Smiling up at him, she was quite aware that she offered him a perfect view on her cleavage from his dominant position but she didn't care! Jenny slowly bent forward and started to lick the sides of Dinu's cock. She worked her tongue in tiny circles moving so gently along his whole length. He started to leak pre cum as Jenny slowly moved her head to swallow his whole knob into her mouth. She slowly let him get deeper until she had the entire length of his cock inside her mouth. It felt so good! Jenny dutifully coated his entire shaft with her saliva. Her mouth felt as hot as an oven as she worked her mouth over his cock. Jenny continued this up for a few minutes until she moved herself to straddle him with one leg kneeling on each side of him. Dinu reached around with both hands to cup her firm ass cheeks in his hands. As Jenny kissed him lovingly, he grabbed his cock to position it at the entrance of her pussy. He could feel how dripping wet she was. He slowly parted her pussy lips with his hand and the head of his cock just slid in sufficiently to probe the lava inside her as she slowly impaled herself onto his erect pole until she was sitting on his lap. Jenny than moved up slowly as Dinu could feel her pussy clamping around his shaft. She has always been very clever with her pussy muscles and the daily training the Dalits had given her had even improved her abilities. She could now use these muscles for her best advantage. That was an ability she never used with Mark. She wanted to offer him someday a whole firework, just for him and that was a part of the gift she prepared for her husband! Jenny was now grinding her hips in slow circles as she moved herself up and down on Dinu's cock. He could watch her enticingly swollen belly rotating around his cock in little circular motions. Kira had nicknamed this movement "dancing around a man's cock" and Jenny mastered it perfectly now. Mark and Dinu loved when she offered them that delicacy! As he looked further down at her shaven pussy, Dinu could easily see his shaft rubbing against her clit. Dinu then took her left breast into his mouth to suck. He ran his tongue in small circular motions around her nipple while he was delicately tweaking the other nipple between thumb and forefinger. Jenny was still riding up and down his shaft as if there would be no tomorrow. Dinu was daydreaming about what he could do to this volcanic woman on the night of their marriage! He could see her shapely legs still wearing the stilettos that had given her so much allure when they danced together. An Earth shattering climax was building up in his loins. He increased the speed of his thrusts into her pussy to force her to cum before him. Jenny soon started to moan, then rock her hips before shaking her whole body in his embrace. She leaned back as they were locked together. Dinu kept her from falling off when she reached a screaming orgasm, repeating insanely his name, whispering to his ear how good it felt for her and urging him aloud to keep screwing her as she came. Her orgasm seemed to ebb slowly down for about a minute when he felt her shake again as she was having a second climax in a row. This was sufficient to make him spew several spurts of his hot sperm deep inside Jenny's pussy. His cum hit her cervix forcefully each time. Her pussy was squeezing his cock again, trying to milk his cum out of his balls. Jenny slowly leaned forward against his chest. Dinu put his arms around her assuring her in a cooing voice that he loved her. Both of them could feel hot cum oozing out from around his shrinking shaft as it slowly slipped out of her pussy with a trail of cum behind it, the cum of a man who wasn't her husband! Her delivery was scheduled in four weeks and she was enthused to get the rest Kira had promised her but at the same time aghast that this period of perpetual orgy was reaching its end! Each time she was fucked by any man, the baby in her womb always expressed approval by hitting the walls of her womb with its feet. It was frustrating to know that everyone knew whether her baby was male or female, everybody but herself. It was Kira's decision to withhold this crucial information to her. Every day, she reminded the Dalits, Dinu or Mark to keep their mouths shut! Jenny would have wept in frustration! One thing was sure, with so many cuddles, her baby would love to be rocked in the same way when he or she will be of age! Her pussy was swampy! Dinu had really cummed a lot. No! That was impossible, there was just too much of it! The wet sensations didn't come from his seed but from her womb : she was about to deliver her baby! She breathed deeply and informed Dinu of her situation. He hastily disengaged from her pussy and jumped on her cell phone before she could stop him. He phoned to the palace MD who announced he would arrive in a few minutes. Jenny was frustrated : she had decided to give birth in the age old fashion, like most Dalit mothers in Dinu's home without medical assistance and her dear lover had just shattered her organization! The first deep contractions hit her soon after. When the palace MD arrived with Kira, he examined Jenny and announced that delivery was imminent, Kira had told the Dalits to keep away. What had disturbed Jenny was that Kira had given the same order to Mark. Someone had gone to inform him of the new development and he had arrived immediately with Sue. The worst was that Mark and Dinu had obeyed without discussion to Kira's orders. Jenny would stay for some time in Dinu's small house and at least was allowed to deliver her baby there, quietly. Delivery was swift and easy. The baby was a boy and Dinu seemed quite satisfied by it. He looked as proud as if he had been the real father. Jenny started to take care of Dinu's home as soon as she had sufficiently recovered. She soon came to enjoy these quiet days alone with Dinu. It was just as if they were married. She swept the flat, prepared his food, and mended his clothes, just as any wife in the nearby houses. She even covered her head with her saree in the local fashion, just leaving a ring in her nostril and her red mark on her forehead in view. She was married to Mark, not to Dinu but none of their neighbours cared! She was enjoying an intimacy she had thought she would just share with her husband Mark but she finally enjoyed it with the same intensity with her Indian partner! When she felt she was strong enough, Jenny left her baby to Sue and left on honeymoon with Dinu. Kira had organized the travel. They took the train to Kerala, in the south of India. It was a place neither Dinu nor Jenny had ever visited. Jenny had never taken a train in India. The carriages were much larger than in Europe or in USA and she felt ill at ease with the windows blocked by bars. Dinu hadn't chosen to travel first class on her demand and the carriage was crowded. Jenny nearly jumped out of the train when night gradually came : myriad of insects came out of any places where they were hidden. The other people just didn't care but finding a long centipede crawling on her foot just made her scream! Jenny visited with Dinu many temples to get benedictions from priests. In one of them, she made an offering and an elephant placed its trunk on her head. She was told that a benediction from the god Ganesh! Nothing could have made her happier! She realized at this moment she was really thinking she was an Indian woman with all the ensuing consequences. Immediately after their visit to the temple, they went to their hotel. They intended to indulge themselves in nightlong sexual games. Jenny would have loved to have Dinu sire a baby in her womb during that night. She was ovulating again and knew that women were extremely fertile just after delivering a baby but Dinu politely declined the offer : - Princess Kira has told me there is a change in your schedule : the visit of Lady Aishwarya Rai is advanced. We will have to go back home sooner than expected for the film shooting. The Princess has arranged for it to fall just during your next fertile time. So Prince Kyrhan will knock you up in just a month! I want you to prey every day with me so that you give him a son! - But I want you to father my next baby! - Sorry, my love, but rank hath its privileges : it's just normal that the Prince has pre-emptive rights, don't you think so? Do you think a low caste worker like myself should have priority on Prince Kyrhan? I will be so proud of you when you will carry the Prince's progeny! Tell me that you will be proud of it, too! - Dinu, you have prehistoric ideas! The castes have been banned and Kyrhan is no better than you! - But... - There's no but when you receive orders from the princess! - OK, Dinu! I'm sorry! I didn't want to oppose to her wishes in any way! - That's better! Princess Kira just sent me the scenario of the film. It will be filmed in the hotel lobby. Just a few scenes with the Prince Kyrhan surrounded by all the girls of his harem. So, just a month later, all the girls of Kyrhan's harem were clustered around the Prince. All of them were wearing richly embroidered sarees and they were covered with priceless historical jewels Kira had chosen for them. Jenny was rehearsing in her head the storyboard of the new historical film. The wife of some Moghol Emperor played by the magnificent Aishwarya Rai will come to request his help in a war against enemies of her husband. Kyrhan would appear reluctant. Then Aishwarya will dance in front of him to convince him to join her husband into war. The girls of Kyrhan's harem will be huddled around him in fear. Then a young girl from Kyrhan's harem would stand up and join Aishwarya in her dance urging Kyrhan to war, promising him very hot nights with her! Mark's Destiny Ch. 08 Mark's new life in Kyrhan's palace Jodhaa's formal admission in Kyrhan's harem took a few weeks after the momentous film shooting, of which Kira had asked her jack of all trades Rajeev to keep a souvenir. She offered later the video to Jodhaa as her wedding gift. The formal ceremony was picturesque. Kyrthan arrived on a caparisoned horse to Jenny's former home. Mark played the role of the father of the bride, partly to involve him in the ceremony but also in order to show his acceptance of the situation. He took Jodhaa's hand and led her toward the Prince. His heart was beating when he placed Jodhaa's hand in the prince's palm. Then he followed them outside when Kyrhan climbed back on his horse and helped Jodhaa on his lap. The newly weds' horse trotted away under a rain of rose petals, rice and coins. Jodhaa was stupendous in her red wedding saree. According to tradition, she took cooked rice in her hands and dropped it in Kyrhan's, formally acknowledging she was relinquishing the control of her wealth to her new husband. This formality had no real importance as Kyrhan's wealth was far larger than everything Jodhaa and Mark owned : it was just a symbol! Kyrhan knotted their clothes together. They made the usual seven turns around a fire with Jodhaa leading the three first and Kyrhan for the last four, another symbol. At each turn, Jodhaa felt more intimately and deeply Indian. It was like some mystic initiation, something she had never thought she would ever feel some day! Kyrhan and Jodhaa left immediately to Shandrakor's mountain resort for their honeymoon trip. The whole Dalits team was there to form a guard of honor. Jodhaa had received gifts and been kissed by all the other girls from the harem. That was the strangest moment for her. She had now a swarm of "sisters" in the palace, many of them married on their own. She wondered how she would cope with the intricate relation web within the group. She soon discovered that her services to the Dalits team had been a nice training for her new life. All the husbands of the other girls intended to spend at least a night with her after her return from their honeymoon trip Jodhaa had been afforded a small apartment in the harem. When she came back from Shandrakor, she discovered that her name had been painted on the door to mark this place as her own. All her belongings had been transferred there. Becoming a princess had its own advantages : the palace chef asked her what were her favorite dishes and those she disliked, a servant cleaned the room daily. Her main duty was to make the bed and after Kyrhan's visit, it was in real need of a recomplete restoration! Jodhaa was completely discharged of the usual household chores. Her only duty was to take care of herself and make herself as attractive as possible for the benefit of Kyrhan but also of the other men living in the harem or in the palace. Kyrhan usually informed Jodhaa in advance when he intended to exert his marital rights but occasionally, he let his fantasy guide him. When he met her by chance on some errand, for example, he just took her to some secluded place, an unoccupied hotel room, a car or the former eunuchs' barracks and fucked her there at will. That were the moments Jodhaa loved the most! When she had seen the spark of lust in Kyrhan's eye, she was instantly ready to follow him into hell! She carefully noted the place Kyrhan had chosen and often took Mark or Dinu there another day : she had become somewhat addicted to making love in unusual places! When Kyrhan wasn't available or had decided to visit or summon another girl of his harem, Jodhaa often invited Mark or Dinu in her apartment. She was not jealous of her husbands : everything considered, they were entitled to the same freedom as herself! Kyrhan had always top priority, of course. Jodhaa was still nominally in charge of the Dalits' team but she had now another girl named Nirupama to help her. Discussion wasn't simple as the girl didn't speak fluent Hindi but Malayalam as she was coming from the South of India. Her English was desperately poor but the girl was trying hard to improve it... Mark was probably the most directly concerned by Jodhaa's new life style. His wife had her own apartment he could use freely when she was unavailable, in the Prince's apartments. Mark had an adjoining smaller bedroom with its own wardrobe so that he could take a shower and change clothes whenever he wanted, even when she had visitors in her bedroom. He had just to open as discreetly as possible the door leading to the main bedroom. If it was closed, Kyrhan was usually paying a visit to Jodhaa and wanted to have her all for himself. If the door was open, that meant that Kyrhan was open to sharing Jodhaa with Mark. That convention was valid with any other visitor! Kyrhan visited Mark's wife once or twice a week usually but he most often summoned her to his apartment. When another married girl of his harem entertained the Prince, Mark usually looked for another girlfriend for the night. Jodhaa was fresh and new and she was often solicited. Kira had advised her not to turn down all these demands but accept at least two or three every week... On these occasions, Jodhaa usually received her suitor in her own apartment. Those who preferred to have Jodhaa for themselves all the night, just locked the connection door but those who had other intentions left the door open. Mark was wise enough when he discovered that Jodhaa was already entertaining two men to creep away but it wasn't uncommon for him to be hailed in and offered to climb on board. Jodhaa had discovered she was woman enough to satisfy three men during the same night and few men declined to share the pretty girl with Mark. On the first occasions, it was Mark who had declined the offer. He was too shy to accept it. Kira had decided to destroy this hang up! It was quite easy : her French husband Dan visited her regularly. On these occasions, Kyrhan usually shared Kira with Dan for the first night and chose another girl during the second in order to allow the couple to spend some time together. A few words were necessary to arrange things on Dan's next visit. Jodhaa was summoned to Kyrhan's bedroom and Kira contacted Sue, then Mark. -Mark, I know that Jodhaa is busy with Kyrhan tonight. You are alone as Sue has been invited by Peter (the English husband of Leena who had come to visit the Prince). If you haven't arranged anything else, I would like to invite you in my apartments... -Oh Yesss, princess! I always love to spend some time with you! You're so caring! -Thanks, Mark! Just I had already invited my French husband Dan. I hope you won't mind sharing me with him! -I wouldn't like to interfere! Perhaps, we could meet on another occasion? -Don't be so old fashioned, Mark! I would love to entertain both of you and Dan will like it, too! He never double teamed a girl with you! He is quite curious about your performances! It was a clear challenge and Mark would lose face if he declined the offer! That's how Mark knocked at Kira's door and was welcomed by Dan. They shook hands but Mark tried a last time to escape : -You're sure you don't want to be alone with Kira? I could... -Stop that shit, Mark! I'm curious to see you in action and make Kira climb to the curtains! Some day, we may try a real orgy : you have never seen Leena servicing seven guys at the same time? -Seven? I had never thought it would be possible! -We need someone very strong at the base : Kyrhan is the best one for this figure. He impales the girl's arse on his cock. Then two men slide their cocks into her pussy and mouth. A slender guy can wrap her tits around his cock. -That makes just four! -Yes but the girl has two hands that could be put to good use: -Quite clever! What about the last one? -He may just wank himself in the girl's hair! But Leena would like in addition to wank two more guys between her toes. She made a demonstration for me : it's really weird but she still didn't succeed to do it all at the same time! Kira came out of the bathroom to greet Mark. She had been busy improving her make up. She had done a good job : nobody would have thought she was past forty! She gave a light smooch on Mark's lips just to set the mood of the evening. She asked coyly to their guest to help her strip down. Mark didn't need to be told twice! Kira led him to the bed to start the game. Dan just stood there watching Kira as Mark was banging her, his cock was rock hard, making a huge tent through his pants... Dan thought that Mark wouldn't be satisfied with just a girl from this moment. He was going to want always another guy to double team his partner in the future! Dan listened and enjoyed the show as his wife acted the total slut for this stranger on top of her. They were screwing like insane people. As usual, Dan marveled how eagerly she was responding to every single move Mark made... He encouraged Mark to new endeavours : - Go on, old chap, give that girl the good screwing she desperately wants. Give her everything you have and make her beg for more! Kira turned toward Dan : -You really enjoy watching your wife getting banged, don't you? Dan just nodded in approval. Mark was fucking Kira so violently that sweat was pouring down his back, dripping from his nose and making all his skin shiny. Sweat was pouring down his back and Kira gasped for air each time Mark plunged into her pussy as if she could not get enough air. Dan had never seen Kira so passionately responding to a lover except with Kyrhan during their first encounters. Mark's sinewy thighs made a loud slap each time he banged into Kira's upturned ass cheeks. Her feet were framing her head as Mark was fucking her madly. Kira was screaming continously : - Oh God, Yes, Mark! Fuck me. God...Yeah.... Fuck me good! Kira's legs were pedaling wildly out in the air as Dan joined them on top of the bed and watched the couple screw. He started encouraging them with dirty words : -That's right, Mark! Fuck that bitch out, give that pussy the pounding this slut craves for and make her call for her mother! Kira! Listen to me: You love the shagging Mark gives you, don't you?... Go on! Tell him he may use you just as he wants. Tonight, you're just a receptacle for his spunk! Kira was desperate for air as Mark kept driving his long hard cock into her pussy. Dan insisted : -Tell Mark your pussy is his to plunder, that you want his baby in your womb! Kira choked with repressed laughter : - Sorry, luv! It may be difficult as Kyrhan has done his best for two months to impregnate me! Oh shit, Mark, to hell with these little games : fuck my little pussy hard, Mark. I love what you're doing to me! Seconds later, Kira yelled again as she climaxed wildly. She kicked her feet out and hit Dan in the shoulder. Kira continued to thrash herself around under Mark as he thrust into her pussy. He groaned like a lion as he shot his seed deep inside Kira's pussy. Mark was trying to recover his breath as he shot wad after wad of hot seed into Kira's pussy. Dan finally grabbed Mark's shoulder and said: - Make this hot female on her four, so you can take her doggie style while I fill her mouth with my spunk! - Why don't you fuck her arse? -Don't be stupid, Mark : Kyrhan uses her back passage once or twice a week if not more often! You could easily push a Coke can in there! I wouldn't get any friction and I am really well endowed! Your Jodhaa will be the same in a few months! I consider her arse to be Kyrhan's private territory! Nevertheless, Dan was horny as hell as he aimed the tip of his cock toward Kira's mouth. She had obediently formed a nice 0 with her mouth and her tongue was busy coating her lips with saliva. It would get in smoothly! He took hold of his cock and humped forward. The head of his manhood almost immediately disappeared between her lips. He was already enjoying the lewd caresses of Kira's expert mouth. He felt as if she would pump him dry and that was certainly her objective! He slid right in to the hilt and moved the head of his cock around getting it nice and wet for the next step! Kira lifted her legs up with her feet wide apart to offer Mark an easy target. She waited patiently for him to mount her doggie style. He wasn't as fast as she needed. Finally, she turned about and told him : -Come on, Mark! Fuck me like a true man, hard and deep as I like it. I won't ask for any mercy! Mark did not need to receive further encouragement as he pushed forward into Kira's pussy with all his strength. She gasped a little in response. He began to fuck her, grabbing at her hips to get more leverage. He could feel her dripping wet pussy clamping around his cock and trying to milk him dry. She really knew how to treat a man with her pussy muscles! Mark watched in the same time as Dan placed his hands on the back of Kira's head keeping her locked against his crotch! He started to move between her lips with increasing speed, trying to match Mark's rhythm. He must have been right on target as Mark yelled in triumph, flooding Kira's mouth with a huge load of spunk and Dan followed a few seconds later, making her choke with the volume of his semen. A few minutes later, they were resting on the settee with Kira totally naked between her two lovers. Kira nibbled her lips as Mark gave her a small peck. She puckered her lips for another more lingering kiss that lasted and lasted much longer. Mark held Kira's hand and returned her kiss, locking his lips to hers and pressing her mouth against his. He pushed his tongue deep as Dan contemplated them with a deep smile. He didn't want to say anything and break the spell. They were still exchanging hot kisses, when Mark, eager for other pleasures, pulled Kira tightly against his chest, squeezing her breasts against his chest. Mark moved his arm around Kira's slender waist and drew her to him. He was unsure of her reaction in front of her husband. He was gratified when she leaned forward and kissed him once more on the lips. He sat down on the settee and pulled Kira at his feet. She eagerly fell to her knees. Mark drew her to his crotch and she willingly engulfed his rigid pole. He sent a triumphant look to Dan and told her to tweak her nipples in her right hand and use her left one to wank Dan... -There is no reason for him to be left out of our little games! If Kyrhan has reamed you so much you won't be of any use to a normal man, you'll just have to work double duty to entertain both of us! Kira was certainly unable to reply to Mark! He swiftly pulles out of her mouth, just seconds before he cummed in her mouth and pushed her down on the floor. She was thinking he wanted to fuck her right there on the floor. She parted her legs wide to help him enter her as deep as he wanted! Mark skewered Kira properly. He placed her with her back against the wall. From his place, Dan had a clear view of them. He heard kissing noises. Mark was probably sucking her tits while he fucked her for his dear life and she appeared to love it tremendously! Dan saw Kira's hands resting on Mark's hips and holding them tight against her. The man fucking Kira eased back and Dan could see the man's engorged prick just out of Kira's pussy for the first time. He couldn't help notice how large it was. Mark's cock was poking straight out and looked massively big, long and very meaty with an odd bend in the middle. Kira must enjoy being rammed by such a nice manhood! They resumed their kisses, totally ignoring him. Mark lifted Kira a bit too much and his cock popped out. They exchanged a sigh of dismay. Mark hastily pointed his cock straight into Kira's tummy on the required upward angle. Kira took the cock in her hand Making Mark groan. She watched her lover straight in the eyes and she bore down, lewdly rotating her hips as she impaled herself on his impressive cock. -God! You're so big, Mark! -Wait until you feel it inside you to the hilt once more! It may find its way to your mouth! -Don't brag, Mark! Just act and give me your best! Dan didn't make a noise nor any move, trying to follow their exchanges. Clearly Mark wanted Kira to ride him. He whispered to her ear : -Go on, dear, climb on top of me. Kira giggled lasciviously as Mark pulled her on his lap but her giggles were soon replaced by kissing sounds, then by more and more revealing noises.. She soon started to really scream and Dan couldn't repress a raging hard on : he would soon really need a release! In a few minutes, Mark reached his climax. After a few minutes reveling in the aftermath, Kira stood up and freed herself from her lover's cock. In the movement, her pussy made a loud gurgling sound as air rushed in to fill the void in her belly. Mark's cum soon started oozing from her pussy, adding to her shame. Kira's cheeks became flushed as she turned toward Dan. He told his wife : -No need to feel any guilt, darling! Mark is a really nice partner and he has really nice assets any girl would like to sample! He went to her and rubbed her tits with the back of his hand. She gasped in bliss and let him continue. She placed her hand on his crotch, and began to massage and press gently his cock and balls. Dan bent down and kissed her face lovingly. Kira then put her arms around Dan's neck and held him against her. She grabbed Dan's shoulders and pulled him down to her. She gave him a long kiss on the lips and whispered to him : -I love you, darling! Kira pushed her tongue inside his mouth. He soon nstarted to respond and kissed her in return... Dan started to run his hands anywhere he could, on her luscious hips, her proud breasts and her glorious ass. It was Mark's turn to take the voyeur role! Kira wiggled in pleasure and rubbed her large tits against his muscular chest! It seemed to make Dan crazy with desire. They continued to kiss with increasing avidity. Mark just wondered how a girl could respond so wantonly to two men in just a few minutes! Kira regally kneeled on the floor, and began to lick Dan's cock. She took it inside her mouth and swallowed it all almost instantly while Mark stood there looking down at this brunette girl with the large nipples sucking dearly Dan's cock. It was as hard as it would ever be. Kira alternated between gulping the tip and massaging it in her throat and licking it from the tip down to the engorged balls hanging in their sack. Dan started to moan and finally told her : - Kira, You've always been talented with your btongue but it seems that your continuous association with Kyrhan had made you reach another level! You could give an ermit a raging hards on! -I hope so, Dan darling! I would hate to have a man totally impervious to my caresses! Kira wrapped her arms around Dan and gave him a long passionate kiss. -I can't wait to see how horny my little romp with Mark has made you, Dan! Just keep some strength for the end as I would like to have both of you empty your balls in my mouth and my pussy at the same time! -Don't worry, Kira! I'm always ready to service you! And Mark is, too! Mark's cock was poking into his belly button and he obviously was on the verge of premature ejaculation. Kira took pity on him and told Dan to put his big cock in her tight pussy at once and arrange to leave the way free for Mark. -Go on, Dan, fuck me for good, hard and deep! Fuck the shit out of my tight pussy! Women desires are orders for true men and Kira soon was unable to speak back coherently, just able to groan moan and scream her lungs out! Kira swung her leg up and straddled Dan. She sat withy her face toward him and she slowly lowered her belly to meet his urging cock. At the beginning, she was just nibbling the tip of his cock with her nether lips. She turned toward Mark and started to lick his cock like a lollipop. In the same moment, she wiggled her bottom and sunk down on the rigid pole that gradually disappeared in her pussy. She sent her tongue in a deep exploration of Mark's mouth, receiving his wandering tongue in return! Mark's Destiny Ch. 09 Chapter 09 Jodhaa meets a border patrolman. Kyrhan and Jodhaa accompanied Kira to New Delhi airport. She was once more flying back to France with Dan. Her belly was starting showing and she was actually glowing. Kyrhan seemed so sad when she passed the custom booth that Jodhaa instinctively pressed her tits against his arm in an instinctive gesture of support. Usually Kyrhan was a rock and the girls of his harem and the men around him, even at his offices found support and serenity around him. He had so much acumen that they thought he could solve any problem by just a flick of his fingers... or a call to someone who owned him a favour. Bribery is common in India but Kyrhan was so much above it that no one could be bold enough to offer him or ask for money for some unlawful operation! This unusual motherly move from Jodhaa may have been induced by her own pregnancy, just two months old, the unavoidable consequence of her marriage with Kyrhan. Having unprotected sex with your husband between four and eight times a day is a rather sure way to get impregnated, especially when your husband unloads big volumes of quite potent seed and Jodhaa had been no exception! Princess Kira had chosen the wedding date so that Jodhaa would be in her peak fertility period and Jodhaa was young and healthy. Whatever the circumstances, the deed had been done, probably during the wedding night, maybe during their first encounter, another total success for the Princess. Kira was the undisputed head of Kyrhan's harem that now held nearly twenty girls who lived in good harmony, an unusual feat! But there was no competition between them who often had their own husband and weren't cloistered in the harem. Some of them worked out of the palace or even lived abroad and came once or twice a year to visit their Lord and Master and the husbands had total liberty to enjoy any girls in the harem, a perfect way to defuse any conflict! - Kyrhan, you seem so sad! How can I help you? - Just as you are doing, Jodhaa! You would give ideas to a mummy! I am a bit sad as I must leave you for a week : I must make a visit of the border - In Kashmir? There had been another incursion of rebels there. It might be dangerous! - No, I'll just make an inspection of the border with China in Himachal Pradesh state. There are few activists that travel that far from their bases. It's not very far from here : I will take the train to Shimla, afterward a bumpy road to the border, first by car, then on horseback and finally on foot for a three days trekking... - Mmmmhhh! I would love to accompany you. You know : I grew up near Aspen and I loved skiing in winter or mountain climbing in summer before I met Mark but he is certainly not a mountain fan! - Jodhaa! Do you realize it could be a good idea! If I visit the area alone, with military escort, it will be just another official visit and anyone will stay mute, but, if I travel there with my wife. It will be less formal and I may gather more information! The fact you are fluent in several languages may help. You will be my ears! People usually are more talkative in front of a pretty woman! - Thanks for the compliment, darling! - No need! It came straight from my heart! What do you think of the idea? - Oh, yes, Kyrhan! I would love it! Pleaaase! - Peace! I will firstly have to ask for the Prime Minister's ascent! The agreement was immediate but Kyrhan asked also the advice of the palace doctor about the risks for a future mother. As there was no actual mountain climbing and especially no very high altitude visit scheduled, there were few risks outside a fall. That was how Jodhaa and Kyrhan boarded the small gauge train to Shimla. This city has been the headquarters of the English army during the Raj period. It had been chosen as the summer capital for India due to its altitude that made the temperature just fine for Europeans in summer... When the railway director heard he would have high ranking visitors, he decided to add to the normal composition of the train a luxury saloon, normally used for touristic trains (that he nicknamed the Viceroy express but the train was widely known for its extreme slowness (normally four or five hours for less than eighty miles but the view from the train was often breathtaking. Kyrhan had decided to make frequent stops to meet the local administrators and discuss the specific problems there. At each stop, there was a reception with a banquet where Jodhaa was the guest of honour. Kyrhan's wife was quite fond of the unusual local food, usually cooked in ghee (clarified butter) with maahni (dried beans), madra (lentils cooked in yoghurt) and potatoes. Jodhaa was amazed when she was served non-veggie food, a delicious dish with lamb tripe, something she had never eaten in India! She wondered whether it was the revifying pure air of the mountains or the unusual, if simple) food they ate but, every evening, when they returned to their carriage for the night, Kyrhan took her in his arms and carried her to their bed... He was extremely horny and Jodhaa was quite eager to entertain him. Sometimes, he didn't leave her time enough to disrobe and just fucked her on the bed in the middle of her trussed up saree and petticoat. It felt like a savage rape but Jodhaa had always liked it a bit rough... Her screams of pleasure could certainly be heard outside their carriage but neither her nor Kyrhan cared : India is the land of carnal desires and a devoted wife was always quite eager to give her husband all the love he wanted! Kyrhan had dimmed the light. He had undone the hooks holding Jodhaa's choli top and taken it away. She kept a hand holding up the top of her saree in a modesty gesture that felt to Kyrhan just an appeal to actual rape. The taut fabric just emphasized the attractive curves of her shapely breasts and the dark areolas could be seen through the thin saree cloth. Kyrhan loved when his wife faked modesty in such an intimate moment! The bottom part of her saree was hooked up, leaving her naked thigh totally exposed. He helped Jodhaa on her knees at his feet. He offered his mammoth cock to her lips. She took it in her hand and slowly massaged it, cupping his balls with her left hand. He fondled the back of her head in silent encouragement and, she leaned forward and took him into her mouth in a single gulp! She closed her eyes in bliss and started giving him oral satisfaction with ultimate concentration. She had always given great head to Mark but now the intensity was far greater : she was preparing him to give her the best fuck since their wedding night! He moved behind Jodhaa, slowly stroking the growing erection of his huge cock. He smiled to her as he eased the head of his large cock into her dripping wet pussy. Once the head was deeply lodged in her love tunnel, he rammed his hard cock deep into her to the hilt. She screamed aloud. She realized how different it was when she was fucked by Kyrhan : With Mark, she had never been so vocal. In most cases, she never even emitted a shriek and nobody outside their bedroom could have known they were fucking. With Kyrhan, she screamed, yelled and encouraged him quite aloud. She wanted to tell the entire world that she was with her husband and he was claiming her so superiorly. She wanted an audience and wanted to make them jealous. Nothing would please her more than forcing them to wank themselves in the dark at a few feet behind the windows! Kyrhan had transformed her into a wanton exhibitionist in a few weeks! Kyrhan started pounding away at Jodhaa's pussy. She bounced forward with every thrust he made and she felt really royally fucked. He reached the release moment far faster then usual but that didn't bother him at all : His stamina had always been very impressive and he could cum six or eight times in a row with little rest in between and he could even block his release as long as he wanted, just to force the girl to beg for mercy... He roared like a lion when a torrent of hot sperm was let loose into her wet pussy. He pumped his cum into Jodhaa's thirsty womb with more pleasure when he thought that when this travel would come to its end, he would have very few opportunities to enjoy this pretty girl's pussy : just a for Kira and all his married wives, he would have to content himself with their mouths and their back passage : Just before leaving, they had checked withy Mark : Jodhaa was so fully stretched out that the poor fellow couldn't get any friction when he fucked his wife's pussy. She would require between one to three months to resize to his more normal girth! But Kyrhan intended to enjoy the present situation to the last moment! The prince took a napkin and discreetly swept his cock clean of the mixture of their combined love juices. His next ejaculation would require more time and effort from Jodhaa's mouth and this time, she would have to swallow it all and lick it to the last droplet but she probably was already aware of it. He pulled on the back of her head until her nose was touching his crotch, making pristine clear his intentions. She lovingly kissed the head of his already back rock hard manhood. With a hot smile, she thanked him for letting her pay her tribute to her Lord and Master. Then she turned and choose the best position to take his cock into her mouth. As she was pleasing his tool with her mouth, his cock began to come back to life and retrieved his previous hardness. Two hours later, Jodhaa was beginning to feel really tired but Kyrhan was still vigorously at it. His partner was on her belly, bent over the edge of their bed with his still very hard cock, plunging away at her snatch from behind. She received it with mewls of delight but it was just a delusion : Kyrhan was on another self-decided mission : He was drilling Jodhaa to expect him to fuck her arse several times during any night : when they went to bed, in the middle of the night and in the early morning for example. With a bit of exercise in her mouth in the middle, for the pleasure of changing, that was all she would have to expect, apart from tit fucking as her pussy would be soon out of limits for him. That made Kyrhan very sad as he really enjoyed fucking Jodhaa in all her holes but Friendship with Mark was exacting its toll! He placed his wife on her back with her feet in the air, and he lodged the head of his long prick between her legs, just against her anus. She was clever and had already understood what he was wanting. She grabbed her buttocks and pried them open in order to give him total access to her back passage. Her pussy was oozing fluids and some of it had glided into the crack of her ass that was now as slick as her pussy. She had her head thrown back in total abandonment. The idea of having her husband ramming his cock into her bowels was already enough to make her wild. She automatically leant on his shoulders to lift herself up. The move perfectly aligned his cock to her sheath. He humped forward mightily and her anus dutifully swallowed his cock. She was now perfectly used to his diameter and he entered her without any difficulty. Good! In a month, she would start getting used to be sandwiched between Kyrhan in her arse and Mark in her pussy and a month later, she would be upset if either of them wasn't there! Just Mark could be replaced by any well-hung guy and Kyrhan couldn't! For the time being, Kyrhan was drilling his massive cock into her ass! He couldn't pry his huge, thick veined cock from the hole that was now his private property. Mark would never be allowed there any more. Kyrhan could feel his burning seed coursing from his swollen balls to the equally swollen head of his cock. Kyrhan was approaching his climax fast; He could feel his anal sphincter spasming around him as he was filling her bowels with his hot cream. Jodhaa moaned in dismay as he pulled out of her gaping hole with the appropriate slowness. She had become in just eight weeks a slut for big cocks in her ass and a cum lover in any of her holes. The former shy wife had passed away! She was now beaming with pleasure and smiling to the sky! Jodhaa lifted her torso from the bed and let her pendulous breasts rub the silk sheets of the bed. She had discovered that she enjoyed the contact of the silk against her nipples when she was excited and she took every opportunity to enjoy this feeling. Her nice tits were soon swinging free of the bed, bouncing widely with Kyrhan's last thrusts. She blubbered. - God, Kyrhan, please continue! YESSSS, I LOVE getting fucked in the ass by a big cock like yours! Kyrhan waited as long as she wanted. When she was half comatose with exertion, he gave one final thrust and pumped his seed into Jodhaa's rectum. He waited a few minutes before easing his cock gently out of her arse and fall on the bed on his back. Jodhaa was already centred on her last job of the moment. She didn't investigate why the soiled cock just out of her arse didn't disgust her. She lowered her mouth to the waiting cock that had kept his formidable size. Jodhaa sucked and licked Kyrhan's cock until she couldn't find the least remnant of his seed upon it... Mark's wife had a fleeting thought that back in Kyrhan's palace, she would have called for Sue or her new assistant to lick her own pussy clean. She was sure both of them would have volunteered for it! And if they were unavailable, certainly Kira or any of the girls would be ready to service her with a promise of reciprocity! Before they left the station, Jodhaa took a shower and shaved carefully her pussy, asking playfully to Kyrhan whether he could feel some stubble on her mound. She was just teasing him with the implied wish that he got excited and wanted to fuck her once more. This travel really made Jodhaa playful and wanton. She kept touching Kyrhan on any occasion, speaking with sexy undertones, watching him with half closed eyes, a permanent temptress, something she had never done with Mark. Jodhaa didn't recognize herself: she acted the perfect slut for Kyrhan! She casually put on her clothes in front of him... Kyrhan noticed she had omitted to put on any panties under her petticoat. So Jodhaa seemed ready for action with no advance notice! The Prince had nothing against it but today would be a bit different : they would meet the chief of the mountain border patrol who would command the group of protection that would accompany them in the mountains The man was a burly Sikh with a turban and a thick beard. Jodhaa was instantly fond of the grizzling man. He reminded her of Dinu. Mature men had always attracted her. Some of her friends, Sue for example, were more interested by young men who were considered more resilient with more stamina but Jodhaa had other ideas : a mature man was more experienced and really knew how to pleasure a girl. With Kyrhan, she cummed every day so many times that she never kept the count but surely much more than when she had teenagers lovers! When they met for the first time, as usual Jodhaa became again shy and didn't exchange" ten sentences with Gwanendra Singh. Jodhaa was bewildered the man had the same name as Kyrhan but he explained to her that it was a custom of giving the name Singh to all the men but it was also very frequent in the Hindu community. Kyrhan himself was not Sikh and none of his ancestors had been to his knowledge... To help Jodhaa to get acquainted with Gwanendra, Kyrhan proposed him to visit with her the next town while he was busy with officials. The border patrolman seemed ill at ease but Jodhaa was also rather mute. He took them in private and talked with both of them. He told to Gwanendra : - My dear friend, Jodhaa seems quite attracted by you but she is afraid to take the first step. What are you thinking of her? - Ahem, Prince! She is very pretty. If she were single, I would have tried to make a pass at her! - But what prevents you from doing so? - God! She is your wife! I couldn't... - Gwanendra! I must explain you how we live in my palace : I built up a harem with twenty-six girls for the time being but I am unable to service them as often as they would care to... Therefore I have delegated that task to a group of my closest friends! They cater for the sexual needs of all my girls. Just I have top priority : When I meet for example Jodhaa in a corridor when she is walking to meet my Jack of all trades Rajeev and I fancy her, she just phone to Rajeev to tell him she will be rather late and she follows me wherever I want and I can fuck her at will : it's akin to paradise for a man like me, having twenty six always ready, always horny and quite eager females at my disposal is tantamount to the ultimate pleasure! - But I couldn't... - To hell with these hesitations! Just ask the girl! Jodhaa, do you think Gwanendra is really handsome? - For sure, darling! - And if he made a pass on you, would you repel him? - Certainly not! Just as I don't know whether he is absolutely clean, I would require him to wear a condom! - Good, Jodhaa! And you, Gwanendra, does it resolve your inhibitions... - Maybe but I will need practice! - No problem! Jodhaa, you may fuck Gwanendra at will but for the first times, you may have to take the direction of operations. Afterward, I am sure that Gwanendra will be man enough to use your pussy, your mouth and your tits just as he wants. Give him a large sample of your assets and talents... - Aye Aye, sir! When Kyrhan left, they just returned to the carriage to be quiet together. They started kissing and feeling each other's bodies and Jodhaa decided they should strip one another. She offered him to strip her naked first and he became mad with lust when he discovered she wasn't wearing panties. Then she helped him out of his kurta. Jodhaa then fell to her knees, opened his dhoti and pulled out his rather consequent and already very hard cock. She licked and sucked it like a passion of a woman in lust. Her eyes were closed in bliss as she took his entire manhood in her mouth. He groaned a few times, about to spew his semen in her mouth but Jodhaa was already too experienced to allow him to get to conclusion that easily! She lay on the bed and told him to cover her body with his. She then told him to lick her pussy. To have a woman at the helm was new for Gwanendra but he coped finally quite easily! Jodhaa moaned, squealed and started to writhe in ecstasy and her helpless shrieks seemed to embolden her lover... Gwanendra stood up and told Jodhaa it was time to put on a condom. She placed one in her mouth and rolled it directly on his cock in the expert but really slutty fashion Leena had taught her. She may act like the lowliest whore but nothing was too dirty for Leena and Jodhaa followed the lessons of her mentor! A few minutes later, Gwanendra was ball deep in her pussy, impaling Jodhaa with all his strength and she was screaming in ecstasy, urging him to take her with even more force! Jodhaa retrieved the energy of her US ancestors to ride him at will until he shot his load deep inside her sizzling hot snatch. She kept on riding him, admiring in the mirror near the bed his long cock moving in and out of her dripping pussy. He shot his semen in his condom, bragging that if she opened her mouth, his seed would jet through her mouth... Jodhaa loved the idea of having two magnificent studs just for her self during the next days. She was happy Kyrhan had ruled out to be accompanied by a larger group. With just Gwanendra and Kyrhan she could be as wild as she wanted! The rest of the travel by train to Shimla was uneventful except that Jodhaa stayed most of the time in the train, reducing her outings to the maximum. When Kyrhan was on some official visit, Gwanendra was fucking her in all positions that came to his mind. Jodhaa had left him a book on Kama Sutra positions, just in case he ran out of imagination but the old mountaineer knew some she had never heard of! She would have thought that the bones would break or her knee got dislocated but nothing of that kind arrived. She had to take several showers a day to clean herself of all the semen their cocks were disgorging on or in her body. Even Kyrhan felt revigorated by the very pure air and couldn't get his cock out of her mouth, arse and pussy! Mark's Destiny Ch. 10 Jodhaa returns to Shimla with Kira and Gwanendra. * When Jodhaa returned from her trekking in the Himalayan foothills, she was exuberant and she couldn't wait to tell Mark and her friends the indescribable pleasures she had derived from being used as a pleasure slave by Kyrhan and Gwanendra, be it in the train, in the car and especially when Kyrhan fucked her naked in the snow. He had taken a few pictures he offered to all the girls in his harem. Kira when she returned from her trip to France and Leena on her next visit gasped when they were informed that Kyrhan intended to try them out in the same conditions. They had time to come to terms with the idea : Jodhaa was entering her third month of pregnancy and Kyrhan had decided as a token of his attachment to the young woman to endorse her wish but they would return to Shimla only when Jodhaa would have regained her nice wasp like waist. Kira estimated Jodhaa would need two or three months after her delivery to reach that goal. Jodhaa had already ordered an incredibly tight corset based on her previous measurements. She had also met a tailor and had made plans to have a mind boggling crinoline dress for the ball she had promised to Gwanendra... Kira would be invited to the event, of course, and she just HAD to wear a dress as magnificent as Jodhaa's. So it would be a fancy dress ball based on the Victorian period theme. The other guests would have to search their attics for dresses worn by their great grand mothers! That could be fun! Perhaps Mark was the most feverish of them all : he had been told he would come along and stay in Shimla for about a week while Kyrhan made a short trip in the mountains with Kira and Leena. He would keep company to his wife in the luxury of a nice warm and comfortable hotel while Kyrhan, Kira and Leena would be enduring the frost, the freezing wind and the snow! That suited him perfectly! Kira made a few changes to her time schedule : she asked her husband Dan she wanted to ski in Island on her next trip to Europe. Dan was a bit surprised but agreed without difficulty. He was just bewildered when, on the very first day of their arrival, she took off her thick skiing outfit and just walked away wearing a tiny bikini top and bottom with just a sunscreen on her naked skin. Her skimpy outfit nicely showed off her bulging pregnant belly. Dan wondered whether it was safe for a woman in her situation to expose herself to the cold but she pointed out that the weather was mild and cross-country skiing wasn't causing any risk to the baby! Dan was even more amazed when they stopped to take a cup of very hot tea. Kira undid her ski shoes and jumped headlong in a pile of snow. She was instantly seized by the cold. She hailed to Dan and asked him to help her out of the snow. With her fat belly, she would have difficulties to do it alone and she didn't try to pull herself out of it. He hastened to come to his wife's rescue but she waited patiently his arrival, plunging her face in the snow. Dan just noticed she was on her knee and her belly wasn't in direct contact with the snow : at least, she had kept some sense! When she was pulled from the pile of snow, Kira admired the imprint she had left in the snow with her proud melons, her round belly and her face as she had pressed it into the snow at the last moment. You could follow the outlines of some of her belly muscles and also her belly button, just as if she had been naked. With the glacial temperatures, her nipples were as hard as bullets and aggressively protruding through her bikini top but she declined when Dan offered her to put on back her skiing outfit immediately. She just told him she wanted to toughen her body!!! The afternoon was a repetition of the morning outing. Kira had changed to an even smaller bikini and she jumped again in the snow, just telling Dan to let her stay one or two minutes there. Dan thought that Kira had become mad and she was forced to explain him Kyrhan's plans. It was sufficient to make Dan incredibly horny and he jumped on Kira. He was tireless and fucked her twice on the spot. He kept her on her knees to protect somewhat the baby and took care not to press her too hard in the snow when he took her doggie style. They returned soon after to their hotel and he fucked her there again and again during the night, taking her pussy, then her mouth. After a short rest, he tried tit fucking her, spewing his spunk straight on her face and she fell asleep with her face glazed with his semen. In the early morning, she stood up and went to the bathroom to peel off the dried cum on her face. When she went back to her bed, Dan was waiting for her with his cock already hard in anticipation. His only regret was that he couldn't use her back passage as its frequent use by Kyrhan had made it more proper to receive a log for the fire than to accommodate a man's cock! Kira made all possible efforts to accustom herself to the frost. She cut the heating in her room and slept naked with not even a blanket, left the bed to sleep naked on the carpet in the entrance with the window wide open and such things. During the evening, they went to dance halls and Kira chose those as far as possible from their own hotel. Under her duffel coat, she was wearing a very short dress with nothing underneath. She was a major attraction on the dance floor and she regularly accompanied outside her partner of the previous dance when he wanted a smoke. She always declined to put on a coat. Every one thought it was quite weird but she was just continuing her training to follow Kyrhan in the mountains, as he wanted. When they were skiing alone, she often asked Dan to stop by, pulled down her panties and removed her top. He then often fucked her against some rock, taking his time to ram her to his pleasure. Kira had placed herself voluntarily in this predicament to prepare herself for an event Dan wasn't expected to attend. She had a price to pay for it but she was totally dedicated to the pleasure of her Indian husband! Afterwards, Kira just climbed off and proceeded to lick and suck Dan's cock clean of any residue from their coupling. She also did it quite slowly, enjoying the bite of the cold on her naked skin! Whenever Dan saw her, her face blue from the cold, half frozen to death, he carried her in his arms to a warmer place and went down on her. He sometimes licked Kira's pussy until she screamed in orgasm. He then made her turn around and fucked her doggy-style while telling her that she was really a dirty cum slut. Kira had told her husband that some rather brutal man would accompany them in the mountains and she would have to service him too. Dan thought that manhandling of the girls was highly probable and Kira should be ready for it! She had thought it wise and Dan had skipped foreplay completely. He soon erupted in her pussy, filling it to overflowing. Kira seemed to enjoy the experience! Dan then directed his wife to their balcony. He made her reach between her legs and scoop up the cum he had deposited there. She had to lick it from her fingers and continue until she had recovered everything she could. She had felt like a real sex slave and it turned her on tremendously! Another side benefit was that her fingers were then protected from the cold when they were deeply engaged into her love tunnel. She loved when the velvety head of her husband's cock was entering her, making her feel incredibly alive and warm! He would then return to their bedroom, letting her bask a couple of minutes in the cold while he was taking a hot shower. When he opened the window, she just went in, smiling, moved over the bed on her back and spread her legs without a single word. He then just dove right in and licked at her swollen pussy, previously cum filled cavern that was now slowly filling up with her own love juices. Dan wondered aloud whether her pussy was ever really dry! After a brief rest, Kira would suck him back to a sizeable hardness then they fantasized about all the nasty things this unknown man could do with her. It made Kira even hornier and she would soon beg him to lick her pussy. Kira had loved to have her pussy eaten by a man or a woman. That was how she had discovered she was bi... In the throes of passion, she generally throws her head back, moans and squeals like a banshee. She always reaches incredible climaxes! The training Kira followed had rapidly satisfying results. On their last day in Island, she just walked out for a full day shopping spree in Reykjavik with just a skirt and a tank top under her coat and, of course, no undies underneath, completely disregarding the cold weather. She was quite proud of her achievements. She bought gifts for all the girls in Kyrhan's harem. On their way back to France, they stopped in Amsterdam. At the airport, she found a commercial booth with a variety of sex toys... Dan dared her to buy gifts for Kyrhan, Rajeev, Mark and Peter. That was the sure way to entice Kira to buy these things. She chose a paddle, a steel dog collar with a matching leash, a whip and a long and really huge dildo that was operated only through a remote. The girl couldn't operate the remote. She was in total control of someone else, male or female... Kira chose an elegant wrapping paper and wrote a little personal note for each man. She would stay just two days in Paris before continuing her flight to New Delhi. To her disappointment, Kyrhan wasn't there to greet her at the arrival. He had an important cabinet meeting. Sue, Leena, Naina and Jodhaa were replacing him, waiting for her arrival. She really loved these four girls! Rajeev was waiting outside with a minibus to drive them home. She gave him an open mouth kiss when she boarded the minibus. It had tainted windows and Kira knew it was on purpose : they could play together without any risk of being seen. The four girls surrounded Kira and started playing with her, massaging her expertly with essential oils to reduce the stress of her travel. She was quite glad to be surrounded by their deep love! But soon their massages took a more sensual twist. Leena, always kinkier than her friends, started to shove her hands under Kira's petticoat and play with her pussy lips. She was really an expert in making a girl cum and Kira soon realized her friend's caresses had really turned her on! Leena held Kira's pussy open for Jodhaa who flicked her tongue back and forth across her clit. Kira was extremely sensitive there and she soon stopped resisting and started moaning helplessly. Rajeev smiled : Kira wouldn't try to resist now! Leena pushed two fingers into her own dripping wet pussy and run them in and out of her snatch. In no time, they were covered with an oily sheen. She took them out and plunged them into Kira's pussy : the Princess roared like a lioness but she was done for! Leena thrust her fingers in and out with increasing speed. Kira was out of her mind but Leena was too and the other girls were in the same condition... Kira was forced to respond to her friends' solicitations like a she-cat in heat... Kira thought she was safe as long as Rajeev stayed at the wheel : she loved being fucked by a man and she had always loved to have gentle intercourse with another girl but four of them, that was just too much for her! Her hopes for a pause were shattered when Leena opened a bag and took out of it four long strap on dildos she distributed to the other girls... - When I first met Kira, I wasn't interested by sex with anyone but my husband Peter. Kira had me abducted on his demand by Rajeev and taken to a deserted house where I was raped and raped again. I finally found pleasure in Rajeev's arms. It was the beginning of my training... - But you weren't given an Indian name, Leena... - Don't be so sure of it, Sue : my first name was Linda. It was altered following the custom in Kyrhan's harem. By the way, Kira, you should tell Kyrhan to give an Indian name to Sue. She is the only one who hasn't been afforded that privilege... Although she had stopped trying to escape, Kira still didn't want any part in this girly game. She just wanted to feel the majestic knob of Kyrhan's cock entering her pussy or her asshole, making her feel the incredible pleasure she always felt when her Lord and Master fucked her! She kept her eyes desperately closed. She finally felt a large cock pushing aside her love lips but it wasn't Kyrhan's : it was cold and unyielding! It was Leena who wanted to be the first to enter the Princess! Naina grabbed her hair and forced Kira to take her own cock in her mouth, effectively silencing her as she pushed into her throat; making Kira suck it. The diversion succeeded completely! Leena could drive her own strap on into the princess' pussy without resistance and Kira gurgled around Naina's cock in response when Leena's long cock bottomed out. The two other girls lifted Kira from the bed and Sue slid under the Princess. She squirmed until the strap on dildo was firmly wedged into the crack of her ass. Leena placed her hands on Kira's hips and pulled them down. Sue's strap on was one of those moulded on Kyrhan's cock. Kira could never say it was too big for her when she accommodated exactly the same one in her ass or mouth two or three times a day! Their victim gasped and yelled but her anus painlessly gave way. Kira loved to feel her back passage stretched out to familiar dimension! The girls changed position once more. This time, Kira was neatly sandwiched between Leena and Sue with her huge dildo and Jodhaa was towering above her, drilling her strap on into Kira's mouth. Kira was shared by the three girls just like a slave girl in the seediest brothel of Calcutta! Just the people who fucked her were her best friends! Apart from Sue's huge dildo, the other ones were much more manageable. Leena, Jodhaa and Naina switched places every ten minutes. Just Sue stayed as the axis of the group. Kira could just feel a nameless rigid pole nudging at her pussy lips and another one forcing her mouth open. Then the two cocks are slowly and deliberately worked into her holes until they couldn't get any deeper. When Kira was totally impaled by the three stiff cocks, they slowly came to life, fucking her like fuck machines. After her long association with Kyrhan, Kira had no problem accommodating the three dildos. She felt comfortable, filled up but not painfully stretched out... She could fuck them for hours! Kira realized that her pussy was getting wetter and wetter by the minutes. Her friends were no longer pleasuring her against her will! She was really enjoying to be gangbanged by a bunch of girls! At this moment, the haughty princess able to tame a president with a single glacial glance was nothing but a fuck toy, a slave to her own needs, eager to get fucked by whoever who cared to shove a cock in either of her holes! Kira couldn't help herself nor wanted to get free. She was getting more and more turned on by the minutes... She was panting and moaning helplessly as wave after wave of deep pleasure erupted in her body. Suddenly she emitted a strangled cry and she was immediately wracked with one of the wildest orgasms that she had thought that only Kyrhan could provide her... The girls left her enjoy her climax for a few minutes. Sue stayed deep in her ass but the other ones discreetly pulled away. Everyone kept still for a moment. Lena was the first to stir from immobility. She bent down and took Kira's left nipple in her mouth, nibbling at it with her teeth. Kira realized her pussy was oozing fluids in anticipation of a second row. She couldn't believe how excited she was! This time, it was her who organized the girls : Jodhaa was to use her pussy while she finger fucked Leena and Naina who had taken off their dildos. Kira had always preferred direct contact with a girl's pussy! Thus she was also free to give instructions and encouragement to the four of them. As she was climbing to another Earth shattering climax, Leena and Naina reached their own and fell back. Kira was let down at the worst moment but she reacted swiftly. - Sue, could you take Rajeev's place behind the wheel? - OK, Kira! As soon as he has found a parking place! There, Rajeev! Rajeev left his place and transferred to the back of the car. Sue slid at the place he had just vacated. - Now Rajeev, do you remember the time when you trained me to become Kyrhan's wife? - Of course, Princess! - Then I want you to forget that I am Kyrhan's wife! I am just a girl you have just picked up in the street and you want to fuck me hard and deep! Rajeev just nodded and took off his dhoti, just pushing aside his loincloth. He hastily positioned himself between Kira's thighs and humped forward. He entered her deep, as she wanted it. Her pussy was still sopping wet from all the attention it had got previously. The other girls could hear his balls slapping against Kira's clit as he fucked her really hard and fast! The Princess had told him to fuck her as hard as he could and he would try his best to satisfy her! He gradually increased his pace. He could feel his orgasm building up but he had to wait for the Princess' climax! When, finally, Kira yelled and writhed wildly, Rajeev immediately relinquished his control on himself... Suddenly he came violently, pumping his sperm deep inside her pussy. She could feel the hot jets of his sperm coating the walls of her love tunnel. Immediately she came with him, screaming her intense pleasure. The relations between Kira and Rajeev had always been unusual. He had been appointed by Kyrhan himself as Kira's mentor. He had taught her to consider her own body as a pleasure tool she could play just like a musician did with his own instrument. When she had revealed she was a virtuoso in this field, Rajeev had deeply enjoyed his mission... But he had dutifully reported her progress to his Master, the Prince Kyrhan who was following closely Kira's training. For the final step, Kyrhan himself had taken full control and Kira blossomed under his guidance. He had married her under a forged identity with the complicity of her true husband. Kira had proved a clever administrator of the Prince's estate, transforming a pile of rubble, the ruins of Kyrhan's family palace into a gold mine, an International class hotel and the secluded former harem into Kyrhan's personal dwelling with the help of a team of Dalits, the lowly Untouchables she had considered as her equals in total opposition of the usual disgust shown by upper classes members. These Dalits would just offer their lives for her and she had given them work, food, lodgings and education in return. Kira had also kept a special link to Rajeev who had known her as a simple tourist, completely ignorant of Indian customs... He was now Kyrhan's chauffeur, bodyguard, henchman and plenty of other jobs Rajeev didn't even slow down his thrusts into Kira's honey pot. Most of the time, she was out of limits for him, sharing her time between Kyrhan and the other people living in the former harem when she wasn't journeying abroad. Kira could feel his sperm running down the insides of her thighs as he continued fucking her on and on. Her pussy was filled to the brim and his thrusts just made his white seed to disgorge from her saturated hole. Rajeev had kept his inordinate skills as she soon felt another climax building up in her belly. She moaned and made him smile as he redoubled his efforts until he made her come again on his cock. Rajeev had always been quite proud of his performances with girls but when he was dealing with Kira, he was in Paradise! Rajeev and Kira took a little nap with him still firmly embedded in her pussy but she knew from the beginning that rest would be very short with Rajeev as it was always with Kyrhan. Being fucked by Kyrhan was in itself a sport achievement and Rajeev came just after his Master! Kira felt he was pushing her on her belly at the edge of the bed. He placed a pillow under her belly to lift it from the bed. His intentions were pristine clear! He positioned himself just behind her and she soon felt his large cock poking around to find its place. She didn't try to help him but Rajeev didn't need any help from a girl! He soon began to enter her and she was so wet and slick that his thick cocks slid in with little difficulty. When he was plunged to the hilt into her pussy, taking her doggie-style, he fucked her slowly at first, progressively increasing the amplitude and the pace of his moves. Mark's Destiny Ch. 10 Rajeev was soon pumping the full length of his big meat in and out of your tender and still deliciously tight pussy. Kira was moaning incoherently as she was crying for mercy with the firm hope she would get none! She knew from experience that Rajeev could fuck her five or six times in a row before he cummed, just like Kyrhan. Some Indian men have such a complete control of their body! But Rajeev seems to intend to play with her before allowing her to reach her release : He pulled out and turned her on her back with her knees leaning on his shoulders. She could feel his sizzling hot and very hard cock nudge at her pussy lips. He placed his hands under her bum to lift her again from the bed. He played for a moment with the head of his cock running it along her twat but not allowing it to enter her. She was now mad with desire, begging him to fuck her at last! Then, only, his magnificent cock was slowly and deliberately pushed into her pussy. She yelled in triumph when he started to ravage her! A long time after, Kira heard a noise and opened her eyes only to discover that Rajeev was snoring behind the wheel. Naina and Sue were doing the same on the back seat. Only Leena was sitting to Kira's right. Apparently they were keeping watch for Kira's wake up moment. The Princess looked through the window and saw they were still near the airport. Why haven't they driven away to Kyrhan's palace? She inquired in a low voice not to wake up the other ones... - We have instructions to deliver you to Kyrhan's bedroom around 2 AM. We will leave you to wait for his arrival. Kyrhan has given us a mission about you! - What kind of a mission? - Top secret! You will discover it when you'll be about to be delivered to your husband! I just hope you won't be a nuisance then! - No, I promise I will cooperate! - You have better, Kira! Rajeev is here to ensure your total obedience to the wishes of your Lord and Master! Leena searched in the bag where the dildos had been placed. She chose the big one and put it on. Kira already knew what Leena intended to do. She was just surprised to be told to straddle her, facing one another. Leena made her lift her bum and made her bore down/ Kira impaled her arse on the huge dildo with the ease offered by a long practice. Leena placed her hands under Kira's buttocks and helped her up until only the tip of the dildo remained in her back passage, and then she pulled her all the way down. Kira moaned in pleasure and Leena continued to lead her until it had become automatic. She now moved herself up and down on Leena's strap on dildo in wild abandon. Her friend conspicuously removed the fingers of her right hand from Kira's hips and fed them into Kira's love box. The result was spectacular when Leena's fingers came in contact with Kira's clit : Kira became really wild, frigging herself on Leena's fingers for a long time! Kira was wondering what Kyrhan had imagined for her but the question stayed in the back of her mind as, for the time being, she was only concerned by the unfathomable pleasure she was receiving or better, was giving herself as Leena had completely stopped moving, leaving Kira pleasuring herself... Kira was still bucking her hips up against Leena who had wrapped her arms around her friend's shoulders and held her tight as she pounded away at her pussy. Kira was doing most of the work but Leena was breathing heavy. She was having big trouble catching her breath but she managed to whisper to Kira : - Imagine that it's Kyrhan thrusting his big cock into your bowels! I'm sure you would love it and beg for more! - Yes! I love when Kyrhan fucks me with his big cock. He is so thick, huge and long that he reaches areas no one ever reached! He is the best fuck any girl could dream of and when I feel his hot jets shooting inside me, I just come like a bomb! - Like that? At this moment, Leena pressed the fake balls protruding at the base of the dildo. They were filled with a warm mixture that had the texture of semen. The pressure switched on a pump that spewed the contents of the balls into Kira's womb. It wasn't baby-making seed, just felt like it and Kira, in response, fainted. Leena checked she was breathing normally before calling for her friends. - Kira has just fainted. It could be time to prepare her to meet her hubbie! It's just a few minutes past one AM... - No rush, Leena! Traffic is very low at this hour! - True, Jodhaa, but if she awakens before she is cocooned, she will understand how we want to deal with her. Uncertainty is crucial. Leena was right. Sue cleaned completely Kira's body. She even used a syringe to inject water in her pussy and ass to have it perfectly clean. Naina shaved Kira's armpits and pussy while Leena was busy brushing Kira's hair and Jodhaa painted her nails, toes and fingers with a bright red polish. Kira was still asleep when Sue sprayed her body with patchouli. It is a common perfume in India and it would mask the other odours. Leena tied Kira's hands behind her back and attached together her knees and ankles. Then she coiled a thinner rope under, above and around Kira's breasts to push them forward in a quite interesting way. She finished the complex coil by a neat knot. Kira was now trussed up like poultry... Then the four girls rolled tightly Kira's limp body in a large silk carpet. Rajeev carried the carpet on his shoulder to the back of the car. He entered Kyrhan's house garage to avoid any questions about what he could transfer so late. He left his precious charge on the bed. Kira woke up unable to move and even to understand where she was. There was no light, no noise... She had a fine smell but the patchouli odour was covering everything else! Kira finally felt hands groping at her body through the thick shell covering her. She could just hope it was Kyrhan coming to her rescue at last. The coil surrounding her was unrolled fast, making her rather dizzy and disorientated. She rolled on the carpet covering the floor and she gratefully recognized Kyrhan's laugh. She tried to stand up but she was unable to do so : her ankles, knees and wrists were secured. Lifting her eyes to watch her Lord and Master, she saw the unrolled carpet into which she had been kept prisoner. In a flash, she remembered that it was how Cleopatra, Queen of Egypt, appeared under Julius Caesar's eyes. If it was truly Kyrhan's idea, he was really educated but Cleopatra was certainly not hobbled as she was! She turned toward him, hoping to be delivered at last... Kyrhan put his finger on his mouth to tell Kira to stay mute. She nodded in submission. He kissed her on the lips as he moved his hands along her naked body. He pressed her swollen melons against his chest, grabbing her ass cheeks in his hands. Kyrhan, in his haste ripped open his shirt. He pulled his trousers down without even unbuckling his belt. He immediately jumped on Kira who was totally unable to part her legs to meet him! Unmoved, he didn't even break their passionate kiss! He was mauling her breasts in his large hands and she kept trying to push them toward him in matching passion. - Darling, I missed you so much! I'm so horny; I want you to fuck me hard! Untie my hands and my legs, please! - Not so fast, luv! I want to take full advantage of your bondage! Kyrhan swiftly placed her fastened legs on his left shoulder and positioned his cock directly in front of the entrance of her twat. Her position made her an easy target but she wouldn't even imagine resisting her husband : He was claiming his wife and even if she disliked being tied, Kira wouldn't deny him his legitimate rights! He smoothly inserted the tip of his cock between her love lips and pushed it deep into her twat in a single shove she received with a groan of intense satisfaction. Kira had nothing against a little harshness when her mates fucked her! She offered him her mouth, kissing him with passion and whispered to him : - Yes, Darling! Fuck your wife! I love when you take me really hard! Kyrhan didn't really need to be ushered. He screwed his wife with the passion of a newly wed and she responded to him with the same eagerness. They exchanged passionate kisses while Kyrhan explored the deepest recesses of his wife's mouth... Kyrhan thrust his cock into the folds of her pussy and she pushed back to force him deeper into her love tunnel. Kira responded by clamping her pussy around his cock. Kyrhan seemed to appreciate her skills as he moaned with pleasure! Kira knew he loved to have her pinioned under him. He felt even bigger than usual inside her pussy. This time, he hadn't chosen her back passage but she enjoyed it even more! Kyrhan was working his cock in her pussy with the energy of a teenager. He whispered to her that he intended to fuck her all the night and fill her with his cum until it would spill out and drench their bed and Kira knew from experience that he was up to it! Apparently, Kyrhan must have recently read a book about the Queen of Egypt and it had ignited his lust. Kira had nothing against it! Moreover, it would have no consequences as she was already carrying a baby her Indian husband had sired! Kyrhan waited until around noon before freeing Kira from her bonds and she felt reluctant to leave the bed on which Kyrhan had owned her so completely. It was on such occasions she realized the strength of her bonding with the Indian Prince but her thoughts were already turned toward their expedition in the mountains : how would she continue her training during summer? The answer came to her mind suddenly : during the nineteenth century, one of Kyrhan's ancestors had built huge ice pits in the garden to offer ice creams to his guests during summer. The pits had been abandoned long ago but her Dalits could easily clean one of deep pits and there was still plenty of snow at Shandrakor winter resort in the mountain! Thus six months later, Kira, Jodhaa and Leena were welcoming their guests at the entrance of the dance hall. Jodhaa was stupendous with her tightly cinched waist and her large crinoline but Kira was equally admired with a red taffeta long dress. It was less wide than Jodhaa's but it was much more body fitting and the dancers seemed to enjoy as much dancing with Jodhaa, Kira or Leena. Kyrhan, Gwanendra and Mark alternated between the three girls. When they returned to their hotel, Mark bowed away and went straight to his bedroom : he knew he would have Jodhaa all for himself for a whole week! He could be generous and let Kyrhan and Gwanendra enjoy his wife and her two buxom friends for a single night! Jodhaa on her side was less happy : she would have loved to accompany Kira and Leena in the mountains with Kyrhan and the Sikh border patrolman. Jodhaa had kept a nice memory of being fucked naked in the snow : she would have been ready for a repeat performance but Kyrhan had declined her offer. In truth, he would have had to invite Dan and Peter, too. They were very close friends but having their wives accompanying him in the mountains, ready to be fucked wild was an unparalleled pleasure. A simple gangbang in the mountains would be less thrilling! Kyrhan chose the main bedroom with the king size bed and took Jodhaa and Kira with him for the first round, telling Gwanendra to take care of Leena in the adjoining guest bedroom with a Queen size bed. - Don't worry, my friend! We will switch girls and you will have opportunities to fuck them all, I promise to you! - I wasn't worried, Prince! I just thought that three girls for two handsome guys like us would be just not enough! What will we do when we have worn them off? - Don't be presumptuous, my friend! Kira has a stamina many younger girls would envy her. She defied me in this game several times, sometimes I win but sometimes I lose! With Jodhaa and Leena on her side, we may end up completely drained! - But we are coming from true Indian families of warriors and noble men : no girls could withstand our simultaneous assaults! - Don't be presumptuous, Gwanendra : Jodhaa comes from a US family, Kira was brought up in France and Leena in England. They are probably as strong willed as us! Six hours later, Jodhaa got up from the bed as soon as Kyrhan had dumped another load of cum in her pussy. She was as fresh as if she was just arriving from the dance hall. She had left Gwanendra and Kira playing together. The Princess had already announced she intended to enjoy Kyrhan during the next round. She wasn't even sweating! How could she look so fresh after playing with their two studs for six hours! Two hours before, Gwanendra had started to discover how horny their three girls could be. Kira had taken pity on him and had offered them a chance to get some rest : she had told them to lie quietly while Kira and Jodhaa played together. Gwanendra had discovered that girl to girl playing was quite active when Kira was concerned. Moreover, rest had been quite relative for the two men as Leena had placed herself between the two men and she had started to play with their pricks and she was an expert in these games! Jodhaa waited for Kyrhan's arrival before entering the bathroom to take a shower. She had cum dripping down her thighs and didn't bother to sweep it out. She didn't try to determine who had spewed it in her pussy. What was important was that the two men had fucked her in her three holes, between her tits and on her face. She felt happy to have been so well fucked and she intended to continue for a few hours! Kyrhan offered to massage her back with relaxing lavender oil. Jodhaa immediately agreed and turned toward the Prince... - I knew you were up to it, Prince but I never thought that Gwanendra could cum so many times! It's quite impressive! - Never underestimate an Indian man, girl! We have been Masters at making a girl scream in bliss for thousands of years! - Yes, I've seen what we can do with a pussy like mine : look at the mess you made : Jodhaa gestured toward here tits that were covered with red and brownish marks, bites and finger traces where the two men had mauled her breasts for hours. Her pussy and her ass hole were equally battered but Jodhaa had never complained! On the contrary, she had encouraged Kyrhan and Gwanendra to do so! Kyrhan gently took one after the other her nipples in his mouth and sucked it hard until she pressed his face to her torso. She moaned in delectation. - You make me so excited when I see you playing with my cock or Gwanedra's. I really couldn't live without the girls of my harem! I have been lucky to seduce all of you!! - As we have been of having seduced you, Prince and having you convince our husbands to let it happen! Mark's Destiny Ch. 11 Chapter 11 By Dan57 and Mark A visit to the ice pits of Kyrhan's palace When Kira and Jodhaa returned from their visit to Shimla and the Himalayan foot hills, they were just exultant. The harsh training Kira had exposed herself to was just much more demanding than reality : Kyrhan had chosen a sunny moment to ask the girls to strip down and they had barely felt the coldness. They started a snowball fight. It was weird watching the two men in warm winter outfits exchanging snow balls with two naked girls with just gloves to protect their hands. Neither Gwanendra nor Kyrhan were experts at it but Kira and Jodhaa had been children in places where snow made a yearly appearance. The two Indian men soon learned to hit more and more often their laughing targets. Kyrhan's ball exploded on Kira's shoulder and sprayed her whole torso with snow. She was taken out of balance and fell on her bum in the snow. Gwanendra who had waited for this moment dumped a big load of fresh snow on Kira's breasts. She yelled at the unexpected freezing contact. Her nipples became instantly rock hard, protruding like strawberries from her torso. Kyrhan changed ideas at once : from the playful mood of a teenager frolicking with his girlfriend to the more direct lust of an adult man toward his mate. He grabbed Kira in his arms and dropped her gently on a granite slab. He fumbled in his trousers to extract an already very hard cock. When Kira realized that her husband wanted to switch to more serious activities, she opened her thighs as wide as she could to offer herself to her Lord and Master as she often nicknamed Kyrhan since their wedding : Dan was just her hubbie but Kyrhan had the exclusivity of the more formal definition. Kyrhan's cock found easily its way into the tender folds of Kira's pussy which was already drenched with her love juices. She had not been insensitive to playing naked in the snow with the Prince... Jodhaa continued the fight and one of her balls hit Gwanendra flat on the forehead. He roared in mocking fury and made a tackle an International class rugby player would have appreciated. Jodhaa found herself with her head in the snow pinned to the ground by Gwanendra's weight. She ceased instantly fighting. He fumbled in his trousers and Jodhaa soon felt a long rod spreading open her pussy lips. A minute later, she was skewered to the hilt by her lover's long pole and she soon added her moans, groans and screams to Kira's as both girls were fucked wild by their Indian lovers. The two men were so deeply excited that they cummed almost at the same moment. Kyrhan and Gwanendra pulled out of their very wet sheaths and fell on their back to get some fresh air. But once was just not enough for men like Kyrhan and his friend. More over, the girls were naked and they could catch a cold if they stayed immobile in the snow or just on a stone slab like Kira. Jodhaa had already been fucked in the snow and Kira insisted for discovering how she would feel in the same position. Kyrhan and Gwanendra lifted her carefully and dropped her on a thick snow bank with her arms and legs spread out. She screamed when her delicate tits came in contact with the snow but she made no move to escape. Kyrhan covered his cock with cold cream and pushed it into her arse. She was accustomed to receive him that way quite often but his weight pushed her always deeper into the snow! Kira writhed wildly under her husband's body and he loved feeling her squirming under him. She screamed in total abandon when the Prince filled her back passage with his warm seed. When he reluctantly pulled out of her arse, Kyrhan noticed that the lips of both girls were blue from the cold. Kyrhan and Gwanendra urged them to put on back their winter outfits even though they assured their lovers they felt quite well. Kira prepared them a cup of hot tea, and, just to prove Kyrhan she felt well, she opened the top of her ski suit and served him his tea, naked from the waist up on her knees in front of him. In truth, blood returning in her nipples felt like nettle stings but she was really enjoying the feeling! Kyrhan caressed her breasts and he bent down to take her nipples in his mouth. She fed them to him like a mother giving her milk to a new born kid! This moment and similar ones during the next two days were the centre of the gossips in Kyrhan's harem for the coming months. All the other girls wanted to play in the snow with Kyrhan, Dan or their own mates. But it was impossible to organize mass transfers of so many girls and their companions. Some of the girls even proposed to get there with some of the Dalits. They were very virile men but they weren't so eager to play in the snow... It had become a real fad among the girls and their husbands. So Kyrhan decided to implement her idea of reusing the former ice pits. It had been an extravagant idea of an old Maharajah but, at that time, transporting heaps of snow by cart was just impractical. Transportation by truck would be far easier and faster and filling the ice pits would require just two trucks of snow... The pits themselves were still in good shape, just the Dalits had to clean the bottom of the pit from rubble and dirt accumulated during more than one century. They discovered at the base a drain that would evacuate the water from ice melting. The cleaning was coming to its end when Kira, by chance, run on an emission on people in Germany and Russia, breaking ice during winter and swimming in the freezing water. Kira was amazed seeing pretty girls in tiny bikinis entering the cold water as if they were plunging into a swimming pool in the Bahamas! Kira had always loved new experiences and this one was sufficiently extreme to catch her interest. She asked the Dalits to build a retention tank as a tiny tub for people interested... During the first heavy snow fall in Shandrakor, Kira dispatched two trucks. The Dalits didn't need more than two hours to fill the trucks with fresh snow and two more to fill the pit. Kira left the pit take the temperature for a whole week until she entered again. The frost seized her as soon as she passed the door. That was just as she had expected it : cold but quite manageable : just 0 Celsius or 32 Fahrenheit if you prefer. She wouldn't risk frostbites! She phoned to her husband. - Darling, the ice pit is ready to receive guests! When could we inaugurate it? .... No, just the two of us and no guests! Kyrhan was quite aware about what his beloved wife intended to do. Kira was wearing an ice blue saree when she entered the ice pit. She hadn't reached the snow pile that the fabric had already been wrenched from her shoulders. The snow was already sufficiently packed down to tread on it but still quite soft for Kira to make a nice imprint in it! In fact, she didn't have the occasion to put her feet in the snow! Kyrhan carried her to the pit and threw her in the snow. He ripped away his own clothes and joined her there. His first move was to take her doggie style. He fucked her a long time before unloading profusely in her pussy. Then the Prince made Kira to just bend down at the waist as he worked his cock into her back passage. Kira seemed to love it dearly. When he had cummed in her ass, Kyrhan decided to make the inauguration complete : he took his wife in his arms and lifted her from the snow. She was beaming with joy. Kyrhan put her on her knees in front of him and sat on the small wall surrounding the pit. He was no more in contact with the snow but Kira was still with her nether lips deep in the cold layer. He thought it would be a nice incentive for her to make him cum faster. Kyrhan relaxed totally to make things a bit less easy for his wife. She would have more difficulties making him hard and force him to spew his jizzm in her waiting throat but Kyrhan also knew how expert Kira's mouth could be! Afterwards, she felt sticky and sweaty from all their lovemaking. She decided she needed to clean herself. Still naked and oblivious of the ambient coldness, she took the stairs that led to the base of the ice pit. There was an electric switch at the base of the stairs she pressed. A pump whirled in and water started to cascade from a dispenser in the wall. She extended a toe into the jet : it was really cold but her workout in the snow had cooled her skin and the contact was at least manageable... She slowly inched into the cold shower until it fell directly on her shoulders. Kira had her mouth open in a silent scream as she turned around to offer her whole body to the sprinkler. God! She had seen German and Russian people breaking ice and jumping into freezing water for a swim and some of the girls were wearing quite tiny bikinis they could have worn on some Bahamas beach. She was as strong as them, wasn't she? When she had become accustomed to the temperature, she took a few more steps and climbed down a ladder to enter the collector tank. The coldness was even worse than under the shower but she felt invigorated by the presence of Kyrhan. He had tested the shower after her but had just dipped a toe in the cold water : that was certainly too cold for him! This was for the better as the tank was tiny : just four feet long as the water source was limited. It would have overflowed if Kyrhan had entered it too... The water was so cold that it hampered her moves. Kira was wondering whether she would be able to climb the ladder when Kyrhan just grabbed her shoulders in the water and effortlessly dragged her out... He had ready a fluffy towel he wrapped around her. He rubbed her body vigorously and took her in his arms. He climbed the stairs on the double and opened a door at the top of the stairs. It had been a shed for the maintenance tools needed for the ice pits but Kira had transformed it in a cosy bedroom with thick and very warm comforters. Kyrhan carefully dropped Kira on the bed, joined her under the comforters and turned toward his wife. He seemed really excited by having seen his mate swimming in the very cold water and he had quite obvious intentions of making her quite warm, now! Kira opened her arms to welcome him but she had few occasions to emit intelligible words for the coming hour. She had never seen Kyrhan so horny! She would need to take another shower afterward, but a warm one, this time! It seemed that Kira's lust had been doubled by the short cold shower but Kyrhan's had been at least increased tenfold. He needed at least two hours to get sated at last! It was an experience Kira wanted to feel again but not in big groups : maybe two girls with a strong man like Kyrhan or two studs with a single girl but no more! The official public inauguration took place a few days later. Kira publicly thanked the Dalits team for their constant dedication. This time she was wearing a formal saree and she stayed to the right of Kyrhan. They had decided he wouldn't be directly involved in the party : Since she had tested the ice pit, she wanted Kyrhan all for herself! Most of the show would be offered by Leena and Jodhaa. Each of them would have two Dalits to service in the snow. They had been allowed to pick up the studs they preferred and, of course, Jodhaa had picked up Dinu and his son! That would certainly ensure a very good show! Kira had decided to tease Mark and Peter : they would be invited to watch their wives playing with their Indian mates. But they wouldn't be allowed to join them in the snow at this moment, just massage their wives when the four men would have taken their pleasure with them. Two other girls would then be chosen in Kyrhan's harem among the volunteers and another group of four Dalits would be allowed to enter the arena with them and so on until all the Dalits who were interested had had an opportunity to show their worth! The release Peter and Mark desperately waited for had to be postponed when Kira, with a teasing smile, announced that Kyrhan could invite whoever he wanted among the girls. Of course, none of them would be bold enough to decline the offer of their Master. No one was really surprised when the Prince chose Kira, his Princess and Jodhaa, his most recent wife. Peter was an Englishman with all the composure you could expect from one but Mark was sporting a raging hard on that he didn't even try to hide! Kyrhan joined the two girls in the snow for a quite spectacular show. The general remark was that Kira, Jodhaa and Leena were of a special class as they seemed on fire when they were performing in the snow with their mates while the other girls seemed rather devoid of their usual energy! Then it was Mark and Peter's turn, at last! As soon as Kira had told them to join their wives on the snow pile, they hastily disrobed. Kira had allowed them to pick up their own wives as neither of them had been trained to endure the cold! Kira didn't want either of the two men to catch a cold! Peter kissed one of Leena's tits as he pulled her body toward him. He gave her a passionate kiss on the lips before shoving his erect cock straight into her pussy. A few feet from them, Mark was humping wildly Jodhaa with her face and her whole breasts deep in the snow. He had gotten extremely excited watching Dinu screwing her right in front of him! He wanted to show the old Dalit that he could fuck his wife with the same energy! He helped her up and without any foreplay, made her sit on his cock with her face turned toward her Indian boyfriend. Kira thought that she would arrange Jodhaa on another occasion, to be shared in front of Kyrhan and herself by Dinu and Mark. The end result could be interesting. Even Jodhaa would love to have her lovers enter a competition of who would be the best fuck! It reminded Kira of the competition between Dan and Kyrhan during the early years of their association when Kyrhan tried to sire all of Kira's offspring... A monthly visit to the ice pit became a must for Kyrhan's wives but also to the palace customers. Of course, any traces of their lewd activities were hidden and the soiled top layer of the snow was removed. Ice cream cones and drinks were hidden in the clean snow : children loved to search for delicacies and their parents loved the coolness of the place when it was so hot outside in summer! During the week ends, the ice pit returned to its original destination and, of course, it was banned for family visits! But a letter from an old friend gave an idea to Kyrhan to offer new activities to his friends. The Prince invited Gwanendra to his palace. The patrolman had never taken extended vacations and, of course, had never travelled that far. A stay in Kyrhan's lush palace would be mind boggling for him, a visit to the Gods' world! He was initially rather reluctant to accept Kyrhan's offer and leave his familiar mountains although he realized he would probably have the occasion to fuck several very pretty ladies! The Prince felt the rugged man's hesitation to leave his beloved mountains. He decided that only a girl could possibly break his reluctance. Kyrhan thought that Kira and Jodhaa were just too friendly to force him to come along. He phoned to Leena : in his opinion, she was wilder, exactly the kind of woman a mountaineer would love to tame. Her husband was presently in Brazil, visiting their friend Joan and she was just entertaining her green grocer who had some new very degrading ideas... She was more than happy to travel to India to escape the clutches of that beast! Kyrhan's instructions had been quite clear : he didn't want Leena to wear Indian clothes. She should choose the classical outfit of a conservative English lady with a long pencil skirt and a buttoned up sweater over some satin shirt. With the coolness of the mountains in Shimla, she decided she would be able to wear stockings and such things totally unknown to the mountaineer. He would get mad when he would strip her naked on his bed! Leena felt like a Geisha when she entered the hotel. She was wearing clothes that would have seemed quite elegant to her grand mother in Scotland, nothing like the elegant sarees she often wore at home or when she was travelling in India. She had also taken a large umbrella to protect her face from the sun. Leena was quite fond of Gwanendra who had been a very good lover : less elegant and caring than Kyrhan but more direct! She had loved his abrupt manners and his brusque sensuality. At a moment, in the mountains, he had placed a hand on her belly and another on the hollow of her back and had lifted her in the air over his shoulder, shrieking in surprise, to place her on a stool with her head hanging freely backwards and her legs widely parted. He could appreciate how supple she still was. Leena had not fully realized how he wanted to take her that he was already impaling her vigorously. She had wildly enjoyed Gwanendra's rugged manners in total contrast to Kyrhan's urbanity! Leena waited for him in the lobby of the hotel. He had phoned her he would be there around ten AM and she was already daydreaming about what he would do to her! How would he react when he would meet an English Lady, not one wearing a Victorian corset like during the ball Kyrhan had offered to please Jodhaa but an equally sophisticated one in modern clothes and high heels? From her seat, she saw Gwanendra talk with the reception clerk who made a gesture toward the lobby. The mountaineer walked toward her. He had a bunch of flowers in his hand, a nice gesture for such a simple man! He had trouble recognizing her. She had put her long hair into a tight bun that increased her haughtiness. Gwanendra stopped in his tracks, suddenly unsure of himself. - Gwanendra, my dear, you seemed more at ease when you fucked me in the snow with Kyrhan! - Yes, Milady Leena, but you looked like just a simple girl to me but here, you look so... sophisticated that... - ... you don't know how to deal with a simple girl like me? Don't feel impressed by these garments! Underneath, I am still the sexy girl you have fucked so masterfully! I hope you have kept your direct manners that I have loved so much. My husband is so much different from you! - Kyrhan? - No, Peter, the English gentleman you've already met! He is perfect to share a cup of tea or a glass of sherry with or discuss about the shoes I should put on for a visit to a Prime Minister, but he isn't up to throw me in a pile of snow and fuck me there wild like a tiger in heat! I enjoy both as long as the men's pricks are long and hard! - Leena, you're a true slut! - And I tremendously enjoy it! But stop the small talk, please! I would like you to come with me to my bedroom. I am craving for your big cock! - Where do you want it : pussy, ass, mouth or maybe you would like to wrap your tits around my manhood? - Just as you want for our first encounter but I intend you to ram all my holes before we take our lunch. Then I'll be totally yours for the afternoon and we will have the whole night for ourselves, afterwards! - A pleasant program, in my opinion! Gwanendra seemed now in a hurry to get to her room. He followed Leena to the lift and he kept a stiff lip when he was faced to this unusual for him device! Leena smiled when she realized Gwanendra couldn't keep his eyes from the luscious curves of her body. She arched her back, pushing her butt backwards and inhaled deeply, taking shallow breaths in order to offer her guest the most attractive curves she could present him. Her companion couldn't resist. In the lift, he cupped her left breast through her sweater and used his free hand to grab her right ass cheek. That was just what she had wished and she made no move to thwart his crude caresses. When he closed the suite door behind them, Gwanendra pushed Leena against the massive frame and kissed her fervently. She kissed him back, holding him tight against her, totally open to his actions. She had half dreamed he would rip off her clothes and fuck her against the door, but the mountaineer was more civilized than she had expected : he led her to the bed and very carefully removed her sweater, then her shirt and finally a long dress. When he discovered her undies, she thought his eyes would pop out of their sockets : she had chosen for him a cupless bra and crotchless panties that didn't hide anything, just delineating the most pleasant parts of her body. Gwanendra had never seen a girl wearing silk stockings and he grew instantly addicted to the delicate touch under his fingers. Mark's Destiny Ch. 12 Chapter 12 By Dan57 Kyrhan humiliates Mark Note of the writer : All my stories are chained and difficult to follow if you haven't read the previous chapters. * With such a welcome team, you can imagine that Gwanendra was quite cool and a bit exhausted when he arrived at Kyrhan's palace. The lawn in front of the palace was perfectly mowed, the palace itself was immaculate with flying banners, just like it had been during the times of the Maharajas! There was even a pair of elephants making tours for the benefit of tourists and especially children! The car drove on to another high fence that was opened swiftly : the entrance of the former harem, the most private place in a palace, even in India! Leena was on his side when he was introduced in Kyrhan's presence. He was sitting on a small platform covered with fluffy cushions and Gwanendra wasn't surprised to see a dozen quite pretty girls surrounding him or running errands around him. He recognized Kira and Jodhaa. Kyrhan was playing chess simultaneously with Jodhaa, another girl he didn't know and two men who looked perfectly at ease. Kyrhan seemed on the verge of winning three of the games. He shook hand with one of the players to admit a tie. Gwanendra recognized Mark who had just driven the car from New Delhi! All the girls were wearing rich sarees, just like Leena : she had changed again to a new one, heavily embroidered... When Kyrhan noticed Gwanendra's arrival, he stood up and went to greet him : - Gwanendra! I'm happy that Leena has found the words to convince you to visit us! Nice to meet you again! - A pleasure to meet you again, Prince! I have discovered your palace : it's stupendous! And Leena can be really persuasive! By the way, all the girls of your household I've met are astonishingly clever, self assertive and extremely beautiful : I've met and enjoyed Kira, Jodhaa and Leena. Are the other ones of the same level? - Of course, Gwanendra : I pick up only the smartest and prettiest girls I can find. Just look at my palace : All the merit of its restoration should be ascribed to Kira : it was a pile of rubble likely to crumble down on my head any time when she became my Rani (queen). She has more energy than most men. She immediately picked up a team of Dalits in the nearest slums and told them of her plans to restore the palace to its former glory and transform it into a luxury hotel. - How did she do it? - She proposed them to enter her service. They would be given training, decent houses with modern comfort, consideration and good pay in exchange for their total devotion to her orders. They trusted her immediately. Some of them went as far as University Masters or doctorates and have made a career but they still consider proudly they still belong to Kira's Dalits team even though they don't work for her any more! - I had realized she is a natural leader but it's so strange to see a pretty woman giving orders to a bunch of dirty menial labourers! - Gwanendra, in this house, there is no prejudice against race, caste, job or religion! Anyone is my equal or any of my friends' until proved inferior! I have met some nasty specimens of mankind and I hope I'll never have to deal again with them! - I really like your way of thinking, Prince, but I don't understand why you insisted to make me come here! What do you want from me? - Simple, my friend! During our trekking in the mountains, you told me that you were still a bachelor and that you had little time to court a girl or lead a normal marital life with her. I want you to discover the unparalleled pleasures of living with a girl! - I see you are an expert about it! Having so many pretty girls turning around you must be really exciting. Is Kira not jealous of them? - I must confess you something, old chap : I have a rather complex life! Most of these girls are married. Some of the husbands live here in the harem, some live abroad with their wives who come regularly to visit us. The girls may wander around on their own, picking up any available man they fancy if he is OK with it! - Even your wife Kira? - But Kira had been Dan's wife BEFORE she married me! We have abandoned any idea of owning our spouses and it makes us so much happier! I am quite sure Kira intends to have you in her bed during the next days and so are most of the girls here : you are a new stud for them and they are curious to try you out! - Most men would kill if their wives "tried out" another man! - And do you think that would prevent anything? Anything that is forbidden gets a gigantic appeal. To the contrary, changing partners frequently is a sure way to prevent boredom! For the duration of your stay here, you may pick any girl in my harem at any time... Just ask her politely if you may spend a few hours with her! - Even Kira? - Even Kira! You can pick up two girls if you think you are man enough to satisfy them both! - I wouldn't want to deprive anyone of his girlfriend! - Bull shit! He may just pick another girl but your pick up may tell you that she has already an appointment for the evening! - Just as simple as that! - Yes! May I suggest that for tonight, you offer your services to just one or two girls : for example, my delicious Kira who will instruct you about our etiquette. If you want a double date, I would advise you to pick up this blonde girl : she is Australian. Her name is Preeti! When Kyrhan summoned Preeti, she blushed beetroot and told him she had her period and couldn't entertain Gwanendra, although she would have loved to! Gwanendra was surprised all the girls had Indian sounding names, even those who were ostensibly of western origin, like Preeti. Kyrhan explained him : - I usually give my wives an Indian name during the wedding ceremony and, in the case of Preeti, it is quite adequate for her, don't you think so? And she is an Olympic class swimmer : she is as deft in water than you are in your mountains and, more important, she is available! - You haven't married her still? - Of course, I have! But her husband always preferred Australian beer to sharing our way of life. He never came to visit my harem and he finally has found a similar girl. He wrote some times ago to Preeti that he wanted to divorce! Preeti wasn't sorry, just relieved! They had chosen different paths for a long time! - OK, I'll follow your advice for a double date and try Preeti out as you said and I'll offer princess Kira to accompany me to my bedroom! - Actually, you don't have an assigned bedroom so far: you may use Preeti or Kira's, as you want, lucky man! - And you, Prince? - I think I will ask Naina whether she is available. If she has already been booked for the night, I'll offer the other guy to share her with him. Usually, that suits most men nicely. All our girls are really hot and rather difficult to satisfy! Kyrhan signalled to another girl who was playing Go. Gwanendra didn't know her - Sorry, Naina dear, Is Tim there? - No, Prince! He has an appointment with a colleague at New Delhi University and he won't be back until Friday! - That's great! Has anyone offered to visit you tonight? - Peter had said he would come along but, as his wife Leena has just returned from an errand for you, he has cancelled the appointment! He doesn't feel like servicing both of us all night long! - My poor pet, I'll take care of you tonight, if you want! - Be blessed, Prince! I had thought I would be reduced to stay alone tonight and frig myself! Kira had already an appointment but she asked another of the girls, Swapna, whether she was available. She was and she offered Preeti and Gwanendra hospitality. As soon as they entered her room, their hostess took Gwanendra's cock in her hand to assess his hardness. She seemed quite satisfied by what she had discovered and she took it into her mouth. Gwanendra let her worship his cock for a little while as he removed his clothes with the help of Preeti. He then picked her up and gently impaled her on his glorious manhood. She wiggled her bottom to help the penetration. She had declined his offer to lube his cock. - No need, Gwanendra! The prince has bred me a week ago and I should still be so stretched out that you could try fist fucking me! She was certainly relatively loose but it just made penetration a bit easier for the mountaineer. He watched intently as she progressively settled down on his cock, taking it in slowly. Kyrhan was flat on his back and Swapna was turning her back to him. Gwanendra felt extremely proud to follow her efforts as she was fighting to get him into her belly. Her breath was ragged and she was moaning when the last inches disappeared into her pussy. She had taken it whole, an impressive feat for a so slender girl. An exclamation came to her mouth when their crotches came in contact : - Oh God! I've never taken in such a big prick, apart from Kyrhan himself! Gwanendra felt extremely pleased by the implied compliment. Swapna stayed still for a couple of minutes to get used to his size, then she began to lift herself up and down. She gradually picked up the speed until she was bouncing wildly on his drenched cock. There was an obscene wet sound each time she moved up and down on his cock. Kyrhan had trained her quite well as she took a long time to reach her peak. She hadn't a single climax but a long series that let her completely drained, nearly comatose. During the last one, she jumped so high that Gwanendra's cock popped out of her heavily worked out pussy. She may have passed out, as she just stayed prone on the bed, totally immobile. Preeti realized that Swapna was sleeping quietly. She had abandoned her position! Preeti immediately straddled Gwanendra and apologized to him : - Sorry, sir, but I'll need the lubrication you offered to Swapna. Kyrhan has not used my pussy for nearly two years... - Are you in disgrace, if he doesn't visit you anymore? Preeti appeared a bit offended until she remembered that Gwanendra wasn't aware of the customs in Kyrhan's harem... - No, Sir! I just travelled to England for a post doc assignment. Naina and her husband Tim had kindly invited me to stay with them. - That doesn't explain why Kyrhan didn't visit you for such a long time! - But he did! Kyrhan has knocked me up two years ago. It's the custom in the Prince's harem to have all the girls regularly bred, every twelve to eighteen months... When the time came for me, the Prince proposed that Tim did it himself : he sired my Britta while Naina entertained the Prince in India. Tim is less richly endowed than the Prince but he is gentle and caring. When Kyrhan came to visit us in Birmingham, he uses only my back passage or Naina's just as he does with most of his girls. You would feel little friction if you used me in the same way... Does my pussy feel sufficiently tight for your pleasure? - Perfect, Preeti, I assure you! - If you are really pleased with me, Sir, perhaps we could organize a visit to the ice pit. - What is it? - An attraction the Princess Kira developed after her visit in the mountains with you. Girls are fucked in a heap of snow but they use raffles and I have never been lucky! Perhaps you could... - You want to be fucked wild in a pile of snow? By all means, my dear Preeti. I will grant your wish in the next days, it's a promise! - Oh, thank you, Mister Gwanendra! - Just call me Gwanendra! Preeti was so happy that she became extremely vocal. She seemed to really appreciate what Gwanendra was doing to her.... Suddenly Gwanendra stiffened and jerked widely as Preeti continued to ride him. His cock was so tightly sheathed in her pussy that nothing run out of it but when she stepped down from him, big globs of white cum ran out of her twat and inundated his belly. Preeti was flabbergasted and apologized immediately : - Sorry! I should have plugged my pussy immediately! Let me clean you! But Gwanendra was a clever bastard : he told her not to use a tissue to clean the mess but to lick the gooey with her tongue! He added : - I want you to show me your mouth filled with my spunk. Then only, you'll be allowed to swallow it all! - My pleasure, Sir Gwanendra! - Gwanendra, I've already told you so, Preeti! Next time you make the mistake, you'll be in for a sound spanking! - I am no more a little girl! I don't feel like to be spanked! - But you will, unless you intend to fight me... We aren't in the same category! - For sure! It will just make the brawl funnier! Gwanendra stopped Preeti in her tracks. She had placed her hands on his belly and she was ready to lick him clean. - You are a sportswoman. Let's see if your abs are sufficiently exercised. Please cross your wrists in your back and don't use your hands to clean the mess! - Aye aye, Sir! - I had warned you! So after you have licked my belly clean, you'll just lie on my knees with your head downward and I will give you the appropriate punishment! Preeti bent down without any more protests. She started to clean Gwanendra's belly without apparent effort. The Indian man couldn't wait to ram his hard cock into her sweet hot cunt. When she had finished her assigned duty, he turned her around so that she was facing him and fed his long cock to her greedy mouth. Then he got her on her knees on the bed and fucked her from behind, doggie style. She groaned in apparent passion, happy to be taken without consideration. She may be a submissive at heart! He just wiped out the question from his mind and concentrated on the delicious pleasures this girl could give him! He rammed his cock deep into her throat until he was on the verge of spewing his jizzm on her tonsils. His self-control was so strong that he pulled back without even losing a droplet of precum! He turned around her body and presented his huge cock to the tender folds of her delicate pussy. He wondered once more how a so small hole could accommodate such a large fire hose but, just a few minutes later, he was balls deep in her pussy. He should have known that Kyrhan regularly visited the girls here. Preeti clamped around his cock and a wave of sheer pleasure overwhelmed Gwanendra and pushed him over the edge. He filled her pussy with his spunk accompanying it with a loud war cry! After a short rest, he went back to it. Preeti screamed in bliss when he entered again her tight pussy. He even tried to enter her ass hole but she was so loose he entered her too easily and didn't feel any friction : Kyrhan had completely ruined her back passage for months... He returned to her pussy, banging it with all his strength. She squealed like a banshee, bucking and thrashing wildly under him. They cummed together but he stayed deeply embedded in her twat as they calmed down. Preeti surprised Gwanendra when she suddenly asked in a subdued voice : - Please, Gwanendra, You've said that you would spank me hard! Will you bind my wrists to my back so that I won't squirm too much for your pleasure? I've been a bad girl and need to be punished with no leniency! Not wanting to waste an opportunity, Gwanendra quickly replied : - Of course, my pretty slut! Without waiting any time, he began laying into Preeti's ass. He started off with light strokes, but as her ass took more and more colours, he began to increase the strength of his strokes. Soon, Preeti was yelping with each impact... -Yes, beat my ass, Gwanendra. I've been a very bad girl. I seduced Swapna, Leena and Nazneen on the first day I came back from England! - OK, slut! You will willingly lie across my lap. I may spank you frequently, as often as I feel like it. I will use my hand or my belt if you have displeased me overmuch. I may also spank you just for my pleasure after a tedious workday! Just remember that your main duty is to give me as much pleasure as I want. I will use you whenever and however I want. You may enjoy or dislike these spankings, I don't care, but the main point is that I really enjoy giving them to you! If we are to have a long relation, you should keep in mind that my pleasure and enjoyment comes first when we are together. Of course, I know that outside of this room, it's Kyrhan's pleasure that comes first! - Yes, sir. I really want to know how to please you! I'll abide to all your orders! Gwanendra sat on a chair and arranged Preeti, just as he wanted on his lap. He shoved a finger in her pussy and felt quite pleased discovering her pussy was awash with her love juices. Perhaps, he could envision a long duration acquaintance with this pretty girl! He lifted his arm and let it fall down swiftly. His hand produced a loud smack when it hit Preeti's lovely buttocks... In immediate response, she started squirming and sobbing pitifully. Gwanendra scolded her : - Hush, baby! I used only my hand a single time. A normal spanking should imply one or two dozen hand strokes and a punishment a dozen with my belt. Do you think you can handle that? - I'm sorry, Gwanendra. It's just that Kyrhan has never punished me. I will try my best to do better! Preeti leaned on Gwanendra's lap. She was still sobbing but she gallantly told him he could resume her spanking! At the end, her ass was bright red and on fire but she had stopped squirming, sobbing or crying... She turned impishly toward him : - Are you through with it, Gwanendra, or do you want to punish me harder? - You are amazing me, Preeti! Tell me what do you want from me, exactly! - Kira has told me you are still a bachelor! I am about to divorce my husband and I would like to find a strong and dominating companion. He would train me to be obedient and totally pleasing to him. He would own me as he wanted without any attention to my eventual pleas. He would use my body regularly when I visit him, just as I need to be used but he would leave me totally free to return to Kyrhan whenever I want! I don't want a too possessive husband! - At least, you are quite direct, Preeti! I really like it! Perhaps we could spend a few more hours together, today or in the coming days! We would discover one another more deeply! - It would be a pleasure, Gwanendra! I really like your manners : strict and demanding but gentle and caring! That is exactly what I want from my husband! I have no other appointments tonight. Peter, Leena's husband, wants to visit me tomorrow afternoon and Kyrhan wants me for the night. Otherwise, I am free so far! - No more, Preeti! Would you like to be my guest the day after tomorrow, afternoon and night? We will decide then if we may have a future together! Preeti fell asleep shortly after, nestled in Gwanendra's powerful arms. The mountaineer was awakened a couple of hours later : it was Swapna who wanted to share the warmth of his bed. He welcomed her in. He would have loved to spend a few interesting moments with her but she curled against him and fell asleep almost instantly. He had a fleeting thought about Naina who maybe was in Kyrhan's arms at this very moment! In the morning, Gwanendra shared a hot shower with the two girls. They left after the breakfast, leaving him alone. He looked for Kira but he couldn't find her : perhaps she was with Kyrhan... Gwanendra then run into Jodhaa who gave him interesting gossips about the harem life. He took his lunch with Kira who told him she was also Mark's wife. He was dumbfounded : Mark seemed so much in control that it didn't fit with what Jodhaa had told him about his love for humiliation. It spurred Gwanendra's imagination and he gave a few nasty ideas to the Princess. She was quite interested by his ideas and decided to implement one. She phoned to Leena who immediately got enthused. She hastily left to find what Gwanendra had suggested... Kira then called for Jodhaa, booking her and her husband for the night. Jodhaa knew that Kira was bi and occasionally received girls. A couple was less usual... She was surprised when she knocked at the door with her husband to discover that Leena and Gwanendra were already there : was Kira planning a gangbang? But Kira told Jodhaa to follow Leena's orders. They left Mark, even more puzzled, alone with Kira! They took a car and left toward the sector of the temples. They stopped near the temple of Hanuman (the monkey god) where nearly a hundred apes lived. At the entrance, Leena greeted a dirty beggar. She beckoned to them and they followed her to a slum neat the temple. There was just a thick carpet on the floor and a light bulb on the ceiling. There were also a webcam that recorded their moves. Mark's Destiny Ch. 13 Chapter 13 Wedding preparations Note of the writer : All my stories are chained and difficult to follow if you haven't read the previous chapters. Gwanendra hadn't realized he had been used like a pawn in Kira's game when she had checkmated Mark. The Princess really liked Jodhaa's husband and she felt sorry for him after Kyrhan's reaction. She had never expected things would go that far! She would propose to her husband in due time, a couple of months probably, to offer Mark to sire a baby in the womb of one of the harem girls. If necessary, she would volunteer herself. This should placate Mark and soothe any grief he could have against Kyrhan. In the mean time, she didn't think seriously Mark wouldn't be deprived of female company : he was really handsome and many girls in the harem were quite eager to entertain him! Moreover, even if Kyrhan still made regular use of Jodhaa's pussy and made it unduly stretched out, she could still offer her husband to use her expert mouth... Kira had also to calm Gwanendra's fears about Preeti. With her long blonde hair that reached down to her butt, her narrow waist she was quite far from the common view in India for a woman able to give him strong and healthy children. Her curvy bum and glorious tits advertised her as a hot item in bed but would she be a prolific mother? Gwanendra wished at least four children, ideally three boys and a girl, for economic reasons : traditionally, a girl left her family to become the house servant of her mother. Preeti would never have to face such a duty as his parents died in a bus crash not very far from Shimla when he was on duty near the Nepalese border. Gwanendra had come to really enjoy Preeti's company. She had practiced Bollywood dancing with Kira and he had loved watching her dancing for his own pleasure. In addition, she had a very nice voice. Kyrhan had sent her to a well-known music academy and she had made several paying performances, singing traditional songs in Hindi and Mayalam. She had even made a solo recital on the local TV. Needless to say, all the harem girls, the Dalits team and even Kyrhan, Rajeev and the other men present were watching the TV that evening. Preeti had been frozen with fear but she had performed valiantly... In order to alleviate Gwanendra's fears, Kira presented him Preeti's son by Kyrhan. He was just four years old but already built like a quarter back of US football teams, dark haired, wide chested, clever and very curious like his father, but also tall and very handsome to the image of his mother. His skin was lighter than most other children in the school but darker than Preeti's of course! He would make a killing among the girls at University! Preeti seemed extremely happy to have the opportunity to press her son against her bosom and the boy clutched desperately at his mother. She apologized to Gwanendra : this was a boarding school and she could see her son just on Sundays for two hours and during public holidays. This meeting arranged by Kira was a special moment for both of them! Kira reminded Gwanendra that Kyrhan had always top priority to mount a new bride in the harem and Preeti would be no exception! If Gwanendra decided to marry her, she would spend her wedding night in Kyrhan's bed and she would enter Gwanendra's bed freshly fucked and just bred by the Prince. But first, he would have to wait for Preeti's divorce before thinking to marry her! They would also have to agree about Preeti's future duties toward Kyrhan : would she stay in Shimla and visit the palace regularly or would Kyrhan visit her? In that case, they would need a larger house to receive the Prince. Kira suggested that Preeti could just spend a week every month in Shimla before returning to Kyrhan's palace but she should be ready to receive any of the husbands of the harem girls or the girls themselves in her marital bed... For a girl in the harem, staying resolutely straight had been proved an impossible mission. All of them had had a bi experience and accepted a girl's caresses at least when no man was available. Kyrhan himself had nothing personally against lesbians but sexist dykes just had no place in his harem! Kira was driving the car and Gwanendra and Preeti shared the back seat. They had been quite quiet on the first leg of their outing but on the return trip, they couldn't keep their hands from one another. Gwanendra had snaked a hand inside Preeti's choli and he was mauling her breasts while Preeti had discreetly slid her hand in Gwanendra's dhoti, freed his cock from his garments and she was wanking him slowly. Kira had noticed it but she wanted to help the romance between them to develop freely. When she stopped on the parking lot of the harem, she pretended to discover what the two lovebirds were doing. She scolded Preeti : - You could have told me you wanted to fuck Gwanendra! If it was such an emergency, I would have just driven you to some secluded place and your boyfriend could have fucked you on the hood of the car. Of course, after having watched you having a good time together, I would have taken my share of him! But, it's still possible! Gwanendra, you may fuck your girl on the back seat now! Kira left them alone. The mountaineer just looked around to be sure nobody could see them. Preeti lifted herself from the seat to help him remove her garments. The interest of traditional Indian clothing was evident at this moment : no buttons! A single tug at the saree pallu was sufficient to uncoil the garment. Her petticoat was just held up with a string knotted at her waist. Underneath, she was just wearing her choli that Gwanendra had already unhooked and her knickers that had an elastic waistband. Preeti was naked faster than their situation could be described. Gwanendra didn't bother removing his clothes. His cock was already free and he helped Preeti to straddle him. Her shaven pussy lips were wet with her juices and her delicate clit was standing proudly at attention. Preeti moaned slightly when she felt Gwanendra's engorged cock forcing open her nether lips. She was getting now accustomed to his girth but she was quite pleased to be still tight for him : he would get more pleasure from her, but he wouldn't have to drill into her to force his entry ; both of them would enjoy tremendously their encounter! Gwanendra started to thrust into her pussy and she soon grew near to a delicious orgasm. She let out a loud gasp, as her body began to convulse and shake wildly. Her eyes had rolled back with only the white visible, and her mouth was gaping open, as she bucked and thrashed, properly impaled on Gwanendra's cock. The waves of pleasure engulfed her and she was lost to the world for a few minutes. Gwanendra made her unsaddle from him and deposited her on his left side. He rolled down on his back out of breath. Preeti lay on the bed, her legs widely parted as she slowly recovered her breath. Her eyes were closed. She was trying to keep in her mind the pleasure she had just felt. She turned on her belly, imagining she was again riding Gwanendra. Suddenly a tongue snaked its way between her ass cheeks. She arched her back, thinking she was in the middle of some very nice erotic dream. It felt soooo good! Preeti opened her legs further, and was delighted to discover she wasn't dreaming! It was Gwanendra's tongue exploring her ass hole. God, was he an ass man, like Kyrhan? The tongue pressed against her rosette and found its way into her asshole. She moaned plaintively in total bliss as he licked the tender flesh of her perineum. It was a mind-boggling feeling. Preeti was sad that she couldn't offer Gwanendra to bugger her. Kyrhan had been using her back passage for years now and she wouldn't be able to receive Gwanendra through her back door for months if it was even possible, now. And of course, if Kyrhan didn't use her anus during the interval, which was just unthinkable! Preeti was relieved when she felt Gwanendra's cock pushing aside the tender folds of her pussy. She wouldn't have to face the shame of her distended anus! She sighed deeply as he slid gently inside her dripping wet hole, letting her enjoy all the corrugations of his cock. She moaned when he banged against her cervix and she groaned with satisfaction when she felt it opening to accommodate her victorious invader. She knew at this moment that he was meant to become her mate, on the same line as Kyrhan. They were the only men she knew who had popped through that barrier without inflicting her a serious pain. She was always in heaven when they filled her cunt with their monster cocks! Gwanendra fucked her deeply and slowly, as she loved to be used, He was taking extreme care not to bruise her tender cervix, pulling out very gently and entering back with the same delicate touch. Preeti came repeatedly, gently, her soft cries encouraging her rider to more feats until he screamed in unison as he achieved his own orgasm. Gwanendra stayed deeply embedded in her pussy for a long time. His cock finally popped out of her cervix but an hour later, she could still feel him deep in her pussy. She roared in delight when she felt him moving and growing again in her pussy... Preeti felt as totally at ease as she would have been in her own bedroom or in Kyrhan's. She was in the arms of her chosen mate and nothing else mattered! Preeti then let Gwanendra wrap her in the folds of her saree and carry her swiftly to her suite. Afterwards, they had an early dinner together where Preeti stayed naked to please her beloved mountaineer. Gwanendra carried her to her bed before it was even fully dark out. They chatted a long time and they spoke often of love. They discovered then that their lust for one another was growing again and they fell in a tight embrace. Her soft cries again echoed to his triumphant screams until the wee hours of the next morning... It was Kira who banged at the door shortly before noon to push them out of their sweet dreams of eternal love. - Hush, lazy bones! Kyrhan wants Preeti and me to share his lunch and he would like Gwanendra to meet Naina. She is the example of the perfect harem girl even though she doesn't actually live in the harem : she has an outside job in England, a high level one but that doesn't prevent her from taking care of her husband's needs, nor of her visitors' and I have never heard her complaining when Kyrhan asks her to travel to India or elsewhere to replace another girl who is occupied here giving Kyrhan another heir or just some good time! Gwanendra commented, half jokingly : - It seems that a harem girl's duties are far wider than I would have expected, Kira, if Naina can be summoned from the opposite side of Earth! - Even the Rani has the same duties, Gwanendra. Mark has told Kyrhan, this morning, he was sorry to have organized Jodhaa's breeding without asking for his agreement. Kyrhan has accepted his apologies and told him he would immediately stop using his wife's pussy. She was in the Prince's bed at the moment and she was the first to be informed! She was overjoyed : this period of stress for her had finally come to its end, even though she would still carry the final result for eight months now! In two or three months, everything will have returned to normal for her and, as a result for her husband, that was the central point! - Is it how all your disputes end in this place? - Most often, Gwanendra, but Kyrhan will want to mark the end of this pointless feud with a more lasting reminder. Jodhaa won't be able to give her husband a baby until about eleven months from now, the time for her to recover after her delivery. I've checked our lists and I'm the only one available at the moment! - And you willingly accept to be impregnated by a stranger! - Certainly, I really love Kyrhan and I will obey to any of his orders to the measure of my possibilities! More over, Mark is not a stranger but a friend, the husband of one of my sisters and, if she can't give him a baby for any reason, I can replace her! - So, if I marry Preeti, I've been told that Kyrhan will impregnate her but I could ask to breed you in the mean time! Am I correct about it? - Not completely, you'll have to ask Kyrhan, and the decision will be his... Do you intend to wait a full year from now? - Certainly not! - Then it won't be me. In a month at the maximum, I will carry a baby by Mark! In your case, depending on the date of your eventual marriage, it could be Leena, Naina, Swapna or Nazneen! Have you met them already? - I've fucked Leena and I have an appointment with Naina today! - She is the cleverest of us all, highly educated and brilliant. She is the only one able to beat Kyrhan at chess! She could enter the management of an International company if she wanted but, like most of us, she is rather sex addicted and I don't think she could abandon our way of life! Preeti intervened suddenly : - Did you imply that you intend to ask for my hand in marriage, Gwanendra? - It's in my intention, Preeti! I'm just waiting to complete my tour of the harem before I make my formal proposal. Would you accept it? Preeti had a cryptic smile : - I'll consider your proposal when you'll have presented it, not the other way around, Gwanendra! A lady should know intimately her suitor before thinking to marry him! Kira burst into laughing : - What are you speaking of, Preeti! Gwanendra has fucked you bareback all night long and you tell me you need to know him intimately! Is there a deeper intimacy with a man than allowing him to thrust his cock in your pussy and mouth? Is there a more complete proof of trust than allowing him to do it without a condom? Don't try to fool me, Preeti! - You're right, as usual, Kira! Yes, Gwanendra, I want you to become my husband. I will take care of your household, prepare your food, mend and iron your clothes. I will bring up your children, those you will sire in my womb and those other girls will give you! I will obviously do my best to make you happy in life and in your bed, I pledge I will honour and obey my husband all my life! - Good, Preeti! Will you accept me as your Lord and Master? Kira at this moment interfered : - I'm afraid, Gwanendra, that is not possible! A woman in this harem has just a single master and it's Kyrhan! She is permanently at his beck and call! Be content being her husband and having her honour and obey you! You can make her do anything as long as it's not against Kyrhan's will! Do we have an agreement? - Sorry, Kira! As you said earlier, I am still not accustomed to your peculiar customs! I will learn! - You've better, dear! Preeti, you have just a quarter of an hour to prepare yourself! We are running late for our appointment with Kyrhan! Ten minutes later, Preeti scrambled to join Kira, just giving Gwanendra a peck on the lips before leaving. The mountaineer felt suddenly desperately lonely with Preeti gone. Was he seriously falling in love with the Australian girl? He went to the door of Naina's suite. He just wondered why a girl living in England had a suite in a Palace in India... He had heard that her husband was on some errand and wouldn't be there to share her with him! He preferred it that way : the presence of a husband would really unsettle him! Kira and Preeti hurried toward the dining room where Kyrhan was waiting for them. He greeted them heartily and offered them to sit down. - We have several problems pending, Kira. I gave them ample reflexion and I wanted to share my ideas with my Rani and with you, Preeti as you're directly concerned! First of all, you know that Mark has apologized and promised he would ask me in the future to be allowed to breed his wife! I'll certainly come and watch them, just to remind them the etiquette here! I did the same thing with Leena and Peter last year. I joined them on their marital bed and ran my cock along Leena's twat. Both of them have thought that I had changed my mind and wanted to breed her myself. They didn't have the guts to protest! I finally entered Leena's back passage and fucked her raw. You can't imagine their faces then! Afterward I just left them alone! - You're a real sadist, Prince! - And I really enjoy it, Preeti! Our second problem is that to mark our agreement, I would like Mark to sire a baby himself now. I've checked the roster and all the girls of the harem are either expecting a baby or waiting to recover after delivery... - You seem to have overlooked the first line in the roster, luv! I've delivered our son Nigam six months ago and I feel ready for another pregnancy. I even volunteer for it! - It would solve the problem but I had thought to knock you up myself in three months! - You'll just have to postpone your plans a little, my Lord and Master. - Then it's settled but I want it to be done TONIGHT! The palace doctor has just emailed me that from his results, you have just ovulated... Beware; I won't wait nine months after your delivery, this time! You'll just have three months to recover at the very maximum and to hell with the consequences! You'll just be on a special diet for a whole year! To complete your schedule, I've promised Dan he could sire another baby from you. He will have to wait a little but he is accustomed to it with me! It was good news for Kira : she would be mounted that evening by Mark and she would carry babies for Kyrhan and then for Dan. It had been three years since the last one and she had been feeling desperate! Kyrhan was giving her the rest of his orders. Mark would meet Kira in her own apartments and would fuck her without Kyrhan's supervision! That suited the Princess perfectly : a breeding wasn't a gangbang! She had nothing against being double teamed by Kyrhan and Mark but it could occur later! The Prince turned toward Preeti. Preeti, my dear, I've given my lawyers my instructions to start the procedure of your divorce. As your stupid husband had asked for it, they expect it would be extremely fast, three months at the maximum as there had been no contact between you and your husband for three years, now. Preeti gasped with pleasure : she would be free to marry Gwanendra! Kyrhan continued imperturbably : - Preeti, you can already prepare for the wedding ceremony with Kira's help! God, Preeti couldn't wait to announce the good news to her darling mountaineer! He would be delighted! Kira waited for the dessert to ask her husband whether Gwanendra would have to wait for a full year to sire his first born. Kyrhan just shrugged and said he could knock up another girl of his choice in the harem. Kira then suggested that the best choice in her view would be Naina! Kyrhan agreed immediately to the proposal... - A very good choice, Kira! The Prince immediately phoned to Tim : - Tim, I would need your help. Here is the problem : My dear Preeti is going to divorce her son of a bitch husband and she has already found another life mate. They seem to really enjoy being together. I think the wedding will take place in three months and as usual, I'll exert my rights and breed her during the wedding night! - Congratulations, Kyrhan, Preeti is a piece of cake! - Thanks, Tim! Just a little problem : as usual, Gwanendra will be allowed to breed another girl in my harem. Our first idea was your wife Naina but I would need your agreement! - I thought so, Kyrhan! I knew that the delay between pregnancies would come to its end in three months for Naina and that it was unlikely I would be allowed to sire three babies with her in a row. I am already lucky to have sired the two youngest ones. - So you don't mind if Gwanendra knock up your dear spouse then! - Not at all! Just tell him I think he is a very lucky guy... I hope I'll be invited to the marriage! - I agree he is quite lucky! Of course, you'll be invited : your wife will act as the bride's maid! Just tell me if you are interested by any of my girls for the wedding night... Mark's Destiny Ch. 14 Chapter 14 By Dan57 and Mark Kira's Breeding The day had finally come... Mark was crazy with excitation. His wife Jodhaa had been bred by Kyrhan a few months before to punish him for having planned to inseminate her without the Prince's permission... Mark had finally presented his excuses and Kyrhan had accepted them. They were now friends again but the deed had been done : Jodhaa was heavy with Kyrhan's child and couldn't give her husband a baby before many months. To alleviate Mark's grief, Kira had accepted that Mark would breed her as soon as possible. It was a classical procedure in the harem : for example, Kyrhan always bred the new brides and, in return, the husband could breed another girl of the harem... The next similar event would arrive shortly after : Gwanendra was to marry Preeti and Kyrhan would spend the wedding night with the Australian girl and, as soon as she would be ready for it, Naina would spend some time with Gwanendra until she was pregnant... Her husband Tim had accepted it as it was the harem rule! The only odd point in that case was that Naina disliked the idea of having multiple partners. She wasn't totally sincere about that as she had fucked Kyrhan three years before and she had fucked Dan several times... She had been more adventurous during her early days in England with her sister Ritu. When she had known that Naina would be bred by a stranger, Ritu had insisted for coming in India with her husband Tom who was also the brother of Naina's husband... She wanted to support her sister. It was a complex situation but the relations of the girls gravitating around Kyrhan were never simple... Tim had left with his Brother Tom to Shimla for a small trekking in the Himalayan foothills with Gwanendra. They had never visited that picturesque state not very far from New Delhi... Since the departure of their husbands, Naina and Ritu spent most of their time together. But the event that focused all the gossips in the palace was Kira's imminent breeding. She was just expecting the signal of the palace medical doctor announcing that she had ovulated. The Princess had given Kyrhan many children, as befitted an Indian Princess but the most excited was certainly Mark who had never imagined he would have the honour to impregnate a Rani (Queen)! There was a beep on Mark's computer, announcing he had just received a mail. He immediately opened it : It was from the MD!!! The tests showed that Kira had ovulated! So the breeding would take place that very night... Mark hastened toward the bathroom. He wanted to take an ultimate bath before visiting Kira. It was the minimum consideration he could offer to the still superb Lady of the palace! When he knocked at Kira's door, he was wearing a black shirt and white trousers that gave him the appearance of a sportsman, a golfer or a polo rider. He was elegant, the kind of man who could seduce easily most women but Kira was certainly not a common woman. She was quite intelligent, crafty and very shrewd. She had proved many times she was the perfect assistant, quarter manager and counsellor for Kyrhan. Nothing escaped her piercing eyes, neither a defect in a wall, a tiny crack in a concrete slab, a small quantity of forgotten dust on a table or a remnant of spider web in a corner of a room! The Dalit women in charge of the cleaning of the harem and the palace bedrooms feared her inspection. She was never unfair but very demanding! But considering the price the hotel guests paid for each night, they could expect a perfect room service! Kira was as strict with the maids as she could be with her lovers! Those who were tired as they had spent too much time playing poker or drunk too much alcohol with friends were just told to retire and come back on another occasion. The only accepted excuse was having had a meeting with Kyrhan. The Prince was really Herculean and could drink much more booze than most men before getting inebriated (but he had only drunk that much when he had saved her in the Amazonian jungle as he had really feared for her life). He could play cards or chess until the wee hours of the morning without seeming tired on the next day and he could satisfy four very experienced women in a single evening... There were so many reasons to explain why the Prince had seduced Kira! The Princess opened the door. Mark kissed her hand. It was such an old fashioned gesture but Kira was quite fond of such attentions! She grabbed his head with both her hands and drew him to her. They exchanged a kiss that grew rapidly quite torrid. She was as eager as Mark to move to more private games... She had had few occasions to entertain Mark and she was quite interested to discover how he intended to breed her. She preferred when the man was gentle and polite, prolonging the foreplay until she was so excited that she begged him to mount her but she also loved when he was rough and fucked her like a bull in heat! Kira was so much focused on Mark's actions that she couldn't remember afterward how he had pushed her craftfully toward her queen size bed. Mark had taken her in his surprisingly strong arms and deposited her on the bed. He was covering her with kisses from her forehead to her nape, from her hands to her ears, from her chin to her cleavage. Kira hadn't been insensitive to his fervour. She soon found herself caught up in the heat of passion and she kissed him back with the same avidity! She had received Mark, wearing a transparent saree in the finest gauze with gold and silver embroideries. Her petticoat and her very short choli were equally see through and Mark had been able to discover that she had forgotten to wear undies : no bra and no knickers! She was already ready to service him or let him service her! Mark was fascinated by the elegance of her slender legs. He knew he had before his eyes a queen, a king would have relinquished his estates for such a booty! She wasn't really beautiful, just pretty but she had class in her stance, in all her gestures and in her clothes choice! Elegance was so ingrained in all her gestures that he had been mesmerized when she had served him a glass of an old sherry. She had had to remind him to dip his lips in the alcohol and savour it. She loved to make such a deep impression on some men! Kira stretched out on her bed like a cat. She spread her arms wide in total abandon. Her head lay on the fluffy pillow. She spread her legs wide in the position of the Maya paintings from Goya, her favourite painter. Mark had bunched her saree and her petticoat to her waist, uncovering her pussy but he had not touched it for the time being. He seemed totally engrossed covering every inch of her deliciously soft skin with his hot kisses. Mark had started at her delicate feet, working his way from her toes to her calves, then her knees. He was now busy with her inner thighs and she she starting to emit soft moans that showed he had been really skilful! Kira was so far enjoying deeply Mark's ministrations. Her whole body was trembling, shivering in delicious expectation of Mark's next moves. She never had a good image of US lovers who went straight toward her pussy or her ass to shove their cocks into her without consideration for her and she preferred latino or French lovers but her best choice would be for Indian ones! They had built in refinement, at least a fair number of them. She had met Leena's green grocer Gupta who was a gross barbarian. Kira despised him and didn't want him anymore near her mor any of the harem girls. Only Leena appreciated that brutish man who gave her incredible thrills when he manhandled her! Kira had shivers travelling down her spine when Mark's lips reached her undefended pussy. Her lips were already half open as the pleasure was already engulfing her. Kira could already feel his hot breath on her most intimate parts. His tongue was protruding from his mouth. She spasmed wildly when she felt a wet contact on the top of her inner thighs. His lips then moved to her crotch leaving a wet trail behind him. The fire in her belly became a full scale blaze as she felt his hot breath against her sizzling hot pussy mound. Kira felt quite happy to have proposed herself to carry Mark's baby. If he continued in the same stance, she would consider inviting him again in her bed. Kyrhan had told her that after she had delivered Mark's baby, he intended to breed her himself and then Dan would sire another baby in her womb. Mark could be next in line if he cared for it! Kira's saree was coming in Mark's way. He told her to lift her body from the bed and she made a full arch with just her head and her toes planted in the mattress. Mark was able to remove completely the flimsy garment. He also undid the knot of her petticoat and removed it too. His eyes run over her luscious body he never tired of admiring usually from a distance. He couldn't believe his luck! Mark pressed Kira's legs up and back. Her knees quite naturally bent on their own and he could have a direct view on her undefended ass hole. The move naturally opened the crack of her ass and he could see that she had shaved herself quite thoroughly even there. There were not the thinnest down on her whole body, apart from the opulent mane on her head that cascaded down to her buttocks now! Kira let him dispose her body just as he wanted. She was a gym addict and could take positions that would be awkward for most girls. She finally found herself with her pussy wide open before Mark's eyes, a direct invitation for the American man. She could see him leering at her pussy lips and she loved to be the focus of the men's attention! When his lust for her body was sated, Mark started to move again. He couldn't remove his lips from her perfectly shaven pussy. He enjoyed running his lips on it then caressing it with the tip of his nose... He became finally anxious for other pleasures She moaned again when Mark run his impatient tongue across her twat from her perineum to her clit. Their foreplay was so delicious that Kira's breath was ragged. Mark continued to play with Kira's pussy. He ran his tongue along her very damp pussy lips and flickered his tongue across her most sensitive clit, then he used two fingers to almost religiously part her pussy lips. Then Mark used his tongue as a whip to stimulate her a last time before pulling back. He then stopped any contact until she begged for his tongue and his lips. Only when she had to admit softly that she wanted him again, that she wanted him much more than that, he resumed his lewd caresses.... Mark bent down and plunged his nose in Kira's twat. He had completely changed his way of attacking Kira. Now his nose was rubbing against her clit and it felt as if he was using a small cock to tease Kira. He inhaled deeply to absorb the inebriating smell of her love juices. In his position, he could at the same time nibble at her pussy lips and it was so enjoyable for the Princess. She had never expected Mark to be such a good lover. Jodhaa must really enjoy when he was taking care of her pussy in that way! Mark pulled back and this time he started to cover Kira's mound with very light love bites. He was just taking her skin between his teeth and just pressed them together. Kira put her hands on top of Mark's head to encourage him. He then pressed his torso against her chest, deliciously squeezing her heavy boobs on her overturned legs. Kira was holding back trying to follow the different stimulations this unusual lover heaped on her body. She was enjoying every minute of the ever changing treatment that Mark was inflicting on her hot quivering body. He kept her pinned to her bed and she could do nothing but lie back and enjoy what Mark was doing to her. Most women would have offered everything they had to be at her place at this very moment! Kira moaned in ecstasy when Mark worked his agile tongue along her delicate pussy lips. Kira finally surrendered completely to Mark's caresses. Her body thrashed, jerked and quivered widely as she reached a minor climax, just a sample of what Mark wanted her to feel. After a short break, he plunged back on Kira's pussy. Soon she was delirious again. Her belly heaved in anticipation of what she would feel soon. She was rocking her hips to offer more of herself to his deep probing tongue. Mark's now long involvement with Kyrhan's girls had widely expanded his horizons and he was now quite able to bring any woman to a nirvana of pleasure with his talented mouth. Jodhaa knew it from experience and now Kira would too! Mark continued teasing her. He licked her until she was just at the edge of an Earth shattering orgasm and he would stop at exactly the last second. She moaned in despair each time, totally oblivious he was teasing her. Then she would settle back on her bed until he repeated his work. She would respond with a gasp of pleasure. He knew exactly how to steer her in the direction he wanted. He wanted to make her mad with lust, to force her to beg him to fuck her, to skewer her with his big cock, to spew his spunk deep in her belly. He wanted her to abandon any self pride, to beg for her release! Then only, she would be bred by a Master who would own her. He didn't want her to use him like some gigolo! He was a superior man and she had to submit to him. Afterward, he could indulge into other fantasies but for the time being, he wanted to dominate the Princess! Mark wanted Kira so worked up that she'd scream her submission like a she cat in heat while he impaled her on his cock. Mark resumed licking her dripping wet pussy as her body squirmed on the bed under him. She finally surrenderd completely and told him what he had been waiting for : - Oh please: No more! Please fuck me, Now! But Mark wanted a public surrender! - No! I won't fuck you like a servant doing his mistress! I want you to tell me I can possess you like a Master owns his slave! Then I will fuck you for real. When you have admitted that you're my slut, my whore, then only, I may think to mark you as my own by breeding you at last! - No, it's too much! I won't ever be your slave! Mark knew it was the last throes of her resistance. He ruthlessly worked the tip of his tongue on her palpitating clit. Kira moaned out in despair. Mark pushed two entwined fingers in her rectum. The sudden attack shattered her resistance. She screamed, yelled and thrashed insanely. Mark told her when she had calmed down : - You know what I want you to tell me... If you want to be fucked! Kira was broken. She bent her head down and whispered meekily. - Master Mark! I am your obedient slave! Please own my body as a Master owns his slave! I am your slut, your whore, ready to be fucked and bred by her owner! Possess me, I beg you to do it! She kept repeating these words in her stunned mind as Mark slowly guided the big mushroom head of his cock towards her waiting and very wet trembling pussy. She thought her heart would stop when she felt the large purplish head of his cock entering in contact touch the inner folds of her pussy. Her body tensed as she tried to open her pussy for her Master! She told him with a little voice, quivering with joy : - Please, Mark! Make love to me... I want to feel your beautiful cock deep inside my belly, my strong Master... Then, she could feel his hands leading his cock into her pussy. It was so thrilling, to feel a thick piece of hard meat just entering her by a single inch, then spreading her love juices on it to increase lubrification. When his cock was completely coated with her honey, he grasped her hips and he enterted her gently with no brutality but he never stopped! Inches after inches disappeared into her belly. He was penetrating her deeply, very deeply! She knew what was his ultimate goal and she held him in her arms with all her strength, Little by little, inch after inch the long, meaty snake slid inside her. She could feel her pussy walls expanding under his thrust. She felt her own juices covering the welcome invader and helping its progression. She screamed with joy and pleasure! In a reflex, her pussy clamped around Mark's cock. He stopped for a minute until she voluntarily relaxed her grip and allow him to continue her impalement! Kira was listening to an unusual carol in her head : - Mark is fucking me like a victorious warrior fucks the wife of his defeated enemy and in a couple of minutes, he is going to spew his spunk on my waiting egg, fertilizing it with his potent seed and I love it! Finally, Mark's cock bottoms out against Kira's cervix. He knows he won't get any deeper but he is so proud he had been able to own her so completely! His jubilation is quite obvious, because he is wiping out his frustration of not having been allowed to breed his own wife. He was enjoying his sexual victory, a sweet revenge. Kira, the Indian female, presently owned by a Westerner male was closing her beautiful eyes to enjoy the moment too! Kira was feeling quite good. She had soothed a terrible pain in Mark's heart. She had restored peace in her small group and that was everything that really mattered. Her sex was filled by a sex that didn't belong to any of her two husbands. But it was preposterous : Kyrhan had agreed to it and he was the alpha male here... Mark was starting to move again in her pussy. He had lefdt her a couple of minutes ti get accustomed to have him deep in her pussy but he was still on a mission : he had still to mount her, to breed her, to make a new life develop in her belly... Mark started to fuck Kira for good! His cock was hard, almost painful and his balls were filled up with his boiling seed, ready to be injected into her womb. The mere idea of carrying Mark's offspring was making Kira incredibly hot! It turned her on tremendously. She couldn't understand it as she had had plenty of babies but at this moment, it was her central thought. Nothing mattered but it! At this moment, her body was rocked by her first big orgasm...Suddenly her inhibitions were washed away and she desperately wanted his sperm! - Oh yes, yeeees, Mark! Spew your jizzm in my belly! I want to carry your baby. I want you to knock me up. I want you to impregnate me now! Oh, please, Mark! Kiss me! Kiss me hard! Kira is moaning in bliss. She is mauling her breasts in rhythm with Mark's moves in her pussy! He is fucking her hard. For long minutes, she can watch in a mirror her lover ass moving violently between her legs. She had never experienced such a frenzy with Dan or Mark. Mark had succeeded to put the fire to her belly! But now, her instinct told her that Mark was about to come. His cock head was swelling in her pussy, a sure proof she was about to be bred at last. - Yes, Mark, shoot your sperm inside me! Breed me! Take your revenge on Kyrhan by breeding his wife and then forget all these events! Give me your baby with that beautiful cock of yours. It's sooo good!. - Yeah, Kira, take it all! I'm knocking you up, slut! Yes, I'm filling you up with my seed! I'm so hard, just for you! Yeesss, this is it, I am planting my baby making seed in your fertile bell! Their mutual pleasure was immeasurable. Mark usually rather submissive was discovering he could become completely dominant. On the contrary, Kira who was usually quite dominant except with Kyrhan was realizing she had left Mark dominate her completely and she had enjoyed it! Her eyes filled up with grateful tears. - Thank you, Mark, you did it magnificently! I am sure you knocked me up with your first salvo! Oh you are spewing again in my womb, I can feel you hot semen, there, in my belly! You are filling my very fertile womb with your hot baby making sperm! Just to be sure, I would like you to fuck me again tomorrow and in the coming days until the test registers positive! Kira took Mark's hand, and placed it on her belly :