6 comments/ 86764 views/ 33 favorites Nirupama Ch. 01 By: dan57 Chapter 01 Nirupama was a loving wife just mildly unsatisfied! Nirupama Majumdar was a pretty girl living in Poondi, a village in Tamil Nadu state, sixty miles to the west of Chennai city. Her husband, Kishore worked as a machine operator in a spinning mill specialized in the production of sarees. His pay was barely sufficient for the whole family to live from it. Nirupama had thus decided to take a job as a computer analyst in a company in Chennai. She had been trained for this job and thought she would have no problem to find a relatively well-paid job. She visited several companies until one of them agreed to hire her : the crisis had taken its toll, even there in India. That was her first day of duty. Nirupama woke up early, took a shower and picked up the garments she had chosen on the previous evening : a simple salwar kameez, nothing fancy for her first day of work. The ample garment barely hid her pert breasts and her swaying hips. Kishore had had his eyes bulging out of their sockets, the first time he had met her. As often in traditional India, their parents had arranged their marriage. Kishore was a hard working gentle man. Nirupama's mother had inquired as discreetly as she could with the neighbours about Kishore's habits : he never drank more than a glass of wine or beer a day, he never visited prostitutes, he never gambled, and he paid his rent and taxes quite regularly... He was the eldest of three brothers and a young sister. The three brothers had nice jobs in Kolkata and his sister was working abroad. In fact, Kishore was a dream for would be parentss... Nirupama turned the key but the motor just didn't start. That wasn't the first time : the car was old and she had planned to replace it as soon as possible with her first salaries. She tried it again several times but with the same result. Damn! What could she do? They were in a backward village with no train or regular buses apart from the early morning and late evening connections and none of her neighbours had cars except Mr Prusti who lived just two hundred yards from her home... He was the manager of a renowned dating company. Some of her school friends had found their mates through his company... She had met him a couple of times at the grocer's. She didn't like him too much as he had a weird way to look at a girl. She had felt assessed, evaluated to see whether she would be a nice addition to his little army of girls to marry... At that moment, Nirupama was already engaged to Kishore and she had just dismissed the thought! Nirupama knocked at Mr Prusti's door. He opened it himself : he had no permanent servants, just an elderly woman from Kerala who cleaned his house once or twice a week. - Nirupama! What a surprise! A long time no see! What can I do for you? - My car doesn't start and I need to go to Chennai for my first day at work! I know your offices are just a mile from my plant. Perhaps you could drop me there on your way... - Uuhhh! In fact, I had taken a day off to mend my roof. The monsoon is coming soon and I don't want to have any leaks in my ceiling... - Oh please, Mr Prusti : I really need to go to Chennai now or I am going to get late! It's not acceptable for a new employee... - Sorry to disappoint you, Nirupama! I would never have stopped on the road to pick you up! Professionally, I hate kameez : it's a way to hide your nice body under a horrible potato bag! If you had come to me, wearing some beautiful embroidered saree with a short choli, I could have agreed to it but... - I am really in a hurry, Mr Prusti! I will do whatever you want. I never wear sarees. I have just my wedding saree and it's not appropriate for work... Wait : I was given a ceremony saree among my marriage gifts. It's in silk but for my first work day, I won't have to work hard! If you drive me to Chennai, I will put it on just for you! Could you fetch me at my home? I don't like to be seen outdoors in a saree with my tummy in full view to strangers... - OK, it's a deal! Just how will you return here after work? - Uhh: I didn't think to it. There's a bus rather late. I will try to find someone who will offer me a lift! - As you want! You're rather pretty and that would help to convince some men to ferry you. Just in case of problems, you can call me at my office. Here is the number! I leave around 7 PM! - Thank you, Mr Prusti! I am going to change immediately. Allow me about ten minutes to return home and change! - Ok, Nirupama! See you soon! Nirupama had to look far into her closet to find the saree. It was really beautiful. She just was a modern girl and never wore these traditional garments. She preferred jeans with a simple blouse or T-shirt. She would go anywhere with such an outfit : so why in hell bother with a saree? She heard Mr Prusti's car arriving. She hurried out of her house. When the driver saw her, he just pulled out of his car and went to open the door for her. She somewhere was glad for the attention. Mr Prusti was certainly a connoisseur about women and she relished to be admired by an expert! It was really exciting to feel his eyes roaming on her body exhibited by the sheer silk. It hugged all the contours of her body. She had never felt so sexy for years. Perhaps she should reconsider wearing a saree for the benefit of Kishore! Nirupama was a bit afraid of being alone with a stranger in his car with just a saree, her marriage petticoat and a choli... and her undies, of course! But Mr Prusti just chatted with her without making any lewd comments or gestures. Nirupama relaxed progressively and took pleasure in their conversation. Mr Prusti had watched the most recent Bollywood films. He seemed especially a fan of Aishwarya Rai or Priyanka Chopra. Nirupama preferred Priyanka but Mr Prusti loved Aishwarya and that led to heated discussions : many Indian people were quite partial in these matters... Nirupama was a bit surprised when Mr Prusti stopped his car. She then realized they were just before the entrance of her new company. She thanked profusely her saviour and hurried to her work... During the lunch pause and in the afternoon, Nirupama tried to find a car in her direction but to no avail. She phoned the bus company and learned that the evening bus was cancelled after a problem with the brakes. The man on the phone offered her to take another bus and walk for four miles in the night, a rather unwise suggestion for a girl alone... She had just an option left : she phoned to Mr Prusti. She could feel his smile when he recognized her... - Nirupama! So you didn't find a gentle driver! Don't worry : I will fetch you at the same place around ten past nineteen... Nirupama was there ten minutes before. She hastily repaired her make up. In a bus, she would never have done it but when a boss came especially for her, that was the least she could do... A layer of lipstick, some blush for her eyes, just a touch of eyeliner and some powder on her nose and she was ready. She saw the car when it was three hundred yards from her and she smiled to the driver when he honked to attract her attention. Mr Prusti jumped out of the car and opened the door for her. Just he took her elbow to help her into the car but she felt that was just polite... - Have you contacted the garage for the repairs? - No! I had no chance for it. It's not too far : I will drop the keys just before they close down. - Then you won't have the car tomorrow. Do you want me to transport you again? - That would be great! I have still to prepare food and wash my saree. I suppose you want me wearing a saree again! - By all means! Isn't it a bit late to prepare food for your husband? - No : he is in the night shift for the moment. He won't be back before 2 AM not counting his travel time! I am going to eat alone every evening for two weeks! - A pity for a young bride! But just to cheer you up a little : here is a little present for having made the travel less dull! Mr Prusti handed Nirupama a bag with the logo of one of the best clothes shop in Chennai. She had never even entered this shop : far too expensive for her! She opened the bag and discovered a magnificent lilac cotton saree with a choli a bit darker... It would be quite perfect for work! She turned toward Mr Prusti : - I cannot accept such a gift, Sir! You are already so kind to drive me back! - Don't worry : my company is thriving and I can afford this little luxury. I would have bought for you a silk outfit but you told me you might have to work hard... Cotton was the best solution but if you want to show me your gratitude, just accept to accompany me to a restaurant. You have told me that your husband won't be back before 2 or 3 AM. We will be able to get more acquainted without the stress of driving! - Just remember I am married! I can't accept a date in a restaurant with a stranger! - Am I still a stranger for you? We have spent about two hours together and I've made no inappropriate gestures toward you so far! - That is true but it would just be ... improper! Perhaps if we would be better acquainted as you said! - Then I would have invited you to try my outdoor swimming pool with waves! - God! You must be very rich! - Just tell me how much you are paid and I would offer you twice more to become my secretary! I really need a feminine touch in my business and especially when I deal with girls! - We'll see later! For the moment, I will accept your saree and wear it tomorrow when this one would be drying quietly... Just don't come with another tomorrow. I don't intend to start a collection! When my car will be repaired, I won't ever wear a saree again, most probably! - Never say never : never is a very long time for someone as young as you are! On the next day, Nirupama had a never-ending shower of compliments about her new saree. Even the two female top executives in her company had suddenly replaced their western looking outfits with sarees complete with a bindi for one of them and heavy traditional ear rings for the second. She kept removing her earrings that were probably too heavy for her taste. Nirupama had taken a part in an historical show when she was a student and she had been talked about it! She just whispered to her superior that she should wear a small chain connecting her earrings that would be hidden under her hair. The weight would be transferred to her skull and her ear lobes would stop hurting! Just two hours later, the executive woman came in and thanked Nirupama profusely for her good advices. She had found the chain and it worked so well that she had doubled the weight of her earrings with no adverse effects. The top boss had already invited her to a hush-hush restaurant that evening and it seemed that she had less reluctance about dating her boss than Nirupama had had... She even gave a wink to Nirupama when she told her she expected to have a nice time with the top boss. She had already taken off her bra and knickers, just to be ready for anything as she pointed out! Nirupama just shrugged : this woman's husband was quite likely to become a cuckold before the end of the day! That was none of her business, just a side effect of Mr Prusti's insistence on her wearing a saree in his car! When Nirupama retrieved Mr Prusti, he opened the door for her again but when he took his seat, he grabbed her hand and fondled carefully its hollow. The sensation was mind-boggling : she arched her back and gasped. She even felt her pussy getting suddenly very moist. She realized that this little caress had been sufficient to make her really aroused. If Mr Prusti had tried, she would certainly have offered him her mouth with the probable consequences afterwards. Fortunately, he didn't realize his momentary advantage! As Mr Prusti drove off, Nirupama thought she was getting too friendly with him : it was quite improper for a decent Indian wife but she had had no ground to tell him to get lost... On the contrary, she had thought that he could kiss her on the mouth and her pussy was constantly very wet as soon as she was near him. Kishore and she formed a happy couple, they hanged out quite well, and everything was fine between them. Just sex had become a routine, somewhat boring and ordinary as Kishore only chose the missionary position and backed out each time she had offered him to try some of the positions of the Kama Sutra... She needed some spice into it and Kishore blocked any changes! Even Mr Prusti's insistence on her wearing a saree had been a major turn on for her : she loved getting mildly ordered about by a dominant man. She had been a virgin when she had met Kishore and he had been the perfect teacher for an inexperienced girl but she had now outgrown him and she was ready for higher achievements. Mr Prusti had just hinted to adult games and his discretion had spurred her imagination. She now wanted him to make some moves on her but he seemed not ready to attempt anything for the moment... She had noticed a considerable change in the way he was looking at her and the areas he stared at. For the time being, when his eyes weren't on the road, they were peeking at her prominent breasts that her silk saree displayed quite wantonly. The material was also slightly see through, especially when she was in front of the car lights. When Mr Prusti dropped her in front of her house, she voluntarily accentuated the swaying of her shaky ass and the wobbling of her tits when she moved toward the house. When she had been in school, her best friend had told her she was a cockteaser with breasts that were already quite firm and protruding. She had told Nirupama that boys were gossiping about her tits, wondering whether they had been enhanced. As an answer for the untold reprimand, she had switched to push up bras that pushed her tits forward even more aggressively as soon as she had been married. It was for the benefit of Kishore but he seemed not to have noticed it at all! Perhaps she had just been pretending and she was really the cockteaser her friend had told her she was! Nirupama's attitude was almost an invitation to grab her tits and squeeze them hard. Perhaps, it would stir Mr Prusti out of his respectful lack of interest! On the next morning, he couldn't find a parking place nearby and he arrived a few minutes late, on foot. She waved to him and walked to meet him, taking extreme care on her appearance. She had put on plateau shoes with twelve inches heels. She had to be extremely careful not to fall down with such extremely high heels. She took care also to cross her legs when walking to make her hips rock quite elegantly as she had seen on some fashion shows. Mr Prusti stopped dead in his tracks and looked at her walking toward him with a wolfish grin. He had never expected this girl to offer herself so completely to him. Perhaps she was just a tease and nothing would come out of it but she was worth trying! She had put on again her ceremony saree she had worn two days before. Just she had made it tighter on her hips and she had pushed it down somewhat to give him a nice view on her navel... The interest of these silk sarees is the flimsy nature of the material. The saree was clinging to her frame, showing off the treasures of her body that were normally hidden. She had picked up a low cut choli that revealed much more of her cleavage than what Mr Prusti had seen on the two previous days. He couldn't take his eyes from her offered boobs. Kishore's brother had once called Nirupama's tits weapons of mass seduction and she had laughed when he had said it. It was the first time she had tried to use such weapons and they seemed to be really efficient! Nirupama stopped in a place brightly illuminated by the sun. She was quite aware that with this light, her saree would get somewhat transparent and Mr Prusti would know she just wore a mini string under her saree and she had dispensed of wearing a bra, today. If Mr Prusti didn't react, he would have to be a monk or a gay... His first reaction was quite revealing : instead of offering his hand for a non committing handshake, he bent down, grabbed her shoulders and planted a big smooch on her cheeks. It wasn't what she had expected, so she took him in her arms and hugged him closely, pressing him against her taut breasts... He wouldn't have missed the opportunity to peek at her boobs. She was standing just inches from him, his face turned toward her superb melons that were swaying whenever she moved as they were totally unsupported under her choli. They didn't sag at all and she knew it increased even more her sex appeal! Suddenly the varnish broke with no advance notice. Mr Prusti made sure there was no one in the street and he drew her to him. He hugged her much more violently than she had done. Her breasts were squeezed against his virile muscular chest. He caught her left tit with his hand and squeezed it as if he wanted to draw milk out of it. She moaned but didn't try to push him away... That was just what she had wanted! He looked at her and smiled in a conniving way. He had understood she wanted to fuck and so he was! He moved down to her pussy and felt her through her saree. He thanked chance that she was wearing a silk garment, not that thick cotton garment you could find for a handful of rupees! Nirupama giggled and offered him her mouth. Knowing that the street was deserted and her husband was asleep had emboldened her. Normally Indian girls never kiss their mates in public. Even more so with a total stranger! Nirupama was still nonetheless quite shy : she kept her eyes downcast, not wanting to look at him straight in the eyes... She could see that Mr Prusti's cock was swelling quite nicely, pushing forward his trousers. They went to his car and left. They progressively left the city streets and ventured into the country. Nirupama wondered whether Mr Prusti's sexual appetite had been satisfied by just a rub on the pavement in a small village! The car was passing through a small copse when Mr Prusti turned suddenly to the right in a lane covered with dry grass. There were no traces of tyres : thus she could assume that no one would try to follow them. He stopped and switched off the engine... He went to open her door and she took his hand meekly. He was in charge : wasn't he a man and a boss? He pushed her over the bonnet of the car and his hands were soon all over her body. He hugged her from behind and his hands started playing with her breasts. He seemed to enjoy mauling them tremendously. He began kissing her on her neck from behind as he continued fondling her boobs. She froze and stood still to let him total leeway with her! Nirupama was wondering who was seducing whom? She had done everything she could to put his mind ablaze but she made him now take all the initiatives : she would be able to tell Kishore Mr Prusti had raped her if her husband ever discovered it! She was an innocent girl a rich businessman had taken advantage on... Nirupama realized her thoughts were pushing her toward becoming a true slut : she was dissatisfied with her husband and desperately attracted by Mr Prusti but that was no reason to cheat and lie wantonly : better be quite discreet about it and she could keep the advantages of her married state with the pleasures of having a wealthy and well endowed boyfriend! India is a place where carnal desires may be rather easily fulfilled! The very hot climate pushed you toward languor and sex addiction. She already knew that more than half of her female colleagues had a lover, two of them had two and another one was shared unbeknownst by a neighbour, a co-worker, her father and her husband... She couldn't pretend she was sex starved with two, three of four men fucking her every day!!! She had confessed with a grin to Nirupama that she didn't know who had sired her three children! Her husband was pestering her for a new pregnancy and maybe he had still no true offspring! Nirupama Ch. 01 Nirupama started kissing Mr Prusti again and hugged him tightly. This ostensibly turned him on. He avidly removed her saree, nearly ripped off her choli and reached for her breasts. He felt them, squeezed them with more force than previously and told her she had a good pair of filled jugs. He lowered his mouth to them and started to lick and kiss her tits. He told her he wanted to watch her totally nude, in the sun, in the full glory of her beauty... They were completely alone, so she found no reason not to comply with his wishes... She took lascivious poses on the hood of his car. She then allowed him to feast on her udders. She even told him to do whatever he wanted with her body : - I am all yours, sweetheart! Mr Prusti stripped her completely and he removed his shuridars, his sherwani and his loincloth. It was the first time she could see him totally naked. Her gaze went immediately to his dick, her main subject of interest for the moment! It was huge : just about ten inches long and three inches and a half in diameter, twice bigger than her husband. She licked her lips in anticipation : a big cock was not all that mattered, knowing how to use it was much more important but a small cock was certainly unable to fill her and thus to satisfy her! The next minutes would tell her whether she would continue her seduction of Mr Prusti or she would just throw him in the pit of her forgotten desires! There was a single way to check : she parted her thighs and started to rub her clit, telling him in a very wicked voice that she was expecting him to prove his value. If he made her cum nicely and repetitively, she might consider allowing him to fuck her in a more or less permanent way. Otherwise, he would have to return to his secretary... On the previous day, they had driven past a woman in the street and Mr Prusti had told Nirupama it was his personal secretary, an horrible harridan no man would ever have considered dating! She rubbed his cock back and fro for a while. Then he started to fuck Nirupama still leaning on the hood. She screamed when she received his big cock in her tiny pussy but Mr Prusti had lubed himself copiously. She impaled on him slowly but in a continuous progression that stopped when he was balls deep in her pussy! He grabbed by her buttocks and lifted her body from the car. God : fucking a girl standing up was a fantastic display of strength! Nirupama's heart jumped in her chest. Certainly, Mr Prusti was a very interesting man and she would love to get better acquainted with him. A last thrust into her pussy threw her over the edge and she screamed again when she reached a climax. Mr Prusti just continued his assault and the fire grew again in her pussy. He put two fingers in his mouth and licked them. He then shoved them into her ass hole and she cummed again. Her husband had always needed about one hour between two climaxes he offered her. Certainly Mr Prusti was a far better lover and they had plenty of time remaining. Nirupama was cumming for the fourth time and she had not counted the minor orgasms when Mr Prusti told her he was about to cum too. He asked her whether she was on the pill and if she had anything against him filling her pussy with his cum. She was so pleased hearing he was so caring that she gave him an open mouthed kiss : - I told you I was yours, Mr Prusti and I meant it : you may cum in my pussy, in my ass, in my mouth, on my face, between my tits, wherever you want and whenever you want! - Good! If this point is settled, it will make things easier between us from now on... - Maybe once you have ridden me, you may no longer be interested in me? - On the contrary, I would like you to reconsider my offer of becoming my personal assistant! I may need you quite frequently and wouldn't like to wait for evening or morning embraces! - Could I deny such a simple thing to my Lord and Master? - You'll just have to explain your husband that I may need your assistance through a whole night or maybe for a few days training period! - I think that if you double my wages as you have proposed, he will understand that I may have important duties with you! This short interruption had allowed him to restore his strength. He bent down and started to lick her pussy. It was filled with his semen but he seemed to get even more excited lapping at his own seed. He inserted his tongue into her twat that was again dripping with her love juices. She screamed when he began to really fuck her with his tongue. She was thumping wildly her hips and banging them up and down on the bed. It gave an idea to Mr Prusti and he rolled her around with him still firmly embedded into her pussy. She was now straddling him... He took her by the hips and lifted her upward before letting her weight impale her back on his shaft. She just understood the hint and started to lift herself from his embrace before sheathing her pussy around his stiff pole with a yelp of pure pleasure. Nirupama was shivering in lust and pure passion. She had been dreaming of riding some well-endowed lover for years and finally this had happened. She had begged him to fuck her and now he had obliged her demand! He had shoved his huge joy stick hard into her tender pussy. She was lost in lust and total ecstasy. Mr Prusti was ramming his cock harder and harder. There was no possible comparison between her husband and Mr Prusti ways of making love! Kishore stuck to the missionary position while her lover had already made her experiment three new positions. Her lover was maybe twenty years older than Kishore but she had cummed with him more than she had in the whole previous month and each of her climaxes was one hundred times stronger than anything Kishore had ever provided her. She had been playing with a baby boy and she was suddenly in presence of a true man! They continued to fuck for two hours when she lost the count of her climaxes at ten! He came twice in her pussy and once in her mouth when she was trying to revive him for a last shagging. They then went to her company to present her resignation. Her boss told her she had made a good job in just two days and was very popular among the staff... So he told her to stay in touch : there would always be a job for her, short or long duration! They then went to Mr Prusti's offices. He summoned his secretary, telling her he trusted her to become their commercial executive in charge of advertising and on line contact. At least in her new job, her appearance wouldn't shock any customer. Mr Prusti told her he had already picked up her successor and he presented officially Nirupama to his whole staff. There were applauses and a few appreciative whistles from the male staff and some grudging glances from the female side : Nirupama was really pretty and the chances of some of the girls seducing the boss had been wiped out suddenly! Mr Prusti took Nirupama to a buying spree in the commercial zones. She didn't protest this time when he bought for her a dozen silk or georgette sarees and two different cholis for each! Nirupama just told him whether he could buy for her a bra and knickers : her knickers had been ruined when he had peeled them from her body and she hadn't put on a bra. Her wobbling breasts were certainly perfect to lure Mr Prusti into fucking her but were much less convenient for a personal assistant! He just shrugged and told her to wait a little when they would be alone. He led her toward a nearby hotel and rented a suite... She was stupefied : the bedroom was twice bigger than the whole apartment in which she lived with Kishore! - Let's us point out the basis of our long-term agreement, Nirupama! You have certainly guessed that I don't want you to wear anything but sarees with just a few ghagras, cholis and petticoats. Just forget that undies exist. You may have to wear knickers and bras in front of your husband but I want you to stick to the smallest G-string you may find. You'll take them off before you leave your house or before you enter my car. Any failure to comply will end up with spanking or caning and I am not very gentle then! Will you promise to abide to my rules before I continue? - Yes, Mr Prusti! - Good! I want you also to eliminate any hair from your pussy, your armpits your legs and your arms. In fact I never want to see any body hair on you! I will personally shave your anus! - Do... Do you want to do anything there, Mr Prusti? - Certainly, Nirupama! No woman is complete if her mate doesn't visit regularly her different holes! You're so pretty that regularly just means daily! Mr Prusti started to remove Nirupama's choli. He ripped it apart in his haste and she enjoyed his fever. He let her pallu fall down and he had in his hands the huge mangoes he had been craving for during the last two days. He felt them, now they were fully naked in full light and he started rubbing his face into them. He was sucking them and kissing them hard. Nirupama was moaning loud in ecstasy now and she had stopped caring about Kishore. She was encouraging him with her hands pressing his head into her breasts. He pulled at her pallu , letting it fall down to her feet. He then untied the knot holding her petticoat. She was now stark naked in his arms in the comfort of a luxury suite and not in the middle of a copse! Mr Prusti began to kiss her all over from her toes to her ear lobes, there was not a square inch his mouth forgot... He then kissed more leisurely her tummy, licked her navel, before turning to her pussy. Her heart skipped a beat or several when he made her turn on her belly and kneel on the bed with her ass turned toward him! He had told her he wanted to visit her back passage and that he intended to use her that way every day. Her friends at school had told her it was awfully painful but she couldn't deny Mr Prusti something that seemed desperately important for him while it still disgusted her! Nirupama tried to stand up and escape that fate but Mr Prusti had placed his hand between her shoulders and pinned her down. She writhed under him begging him to release her but his grip was too strong for her limited strength : she was just a girl! - Stop trying to escape, Nirupama! You had told that you were mine to do whatever I wanted and for the moment, I want to bugger you, to deflower your ass hole and open you for more pleasures! - No! I don't want! It hurts! - That is true, but just for the first occasions until your ass will be accustomed to receive big intruders like my cock. I will need to use it four or five times before you start to really enjoy it! I initiated my brother's wife into it and now she wants it in the ass only! She has told me that she feels totally owned when her husband takes her that way! Just he doesn't know that I use her tight hole, too, and much more often than he does! The revelation of Mr Prusti's incest just suffocated Nirupama : how a man could make his own brother a cuckold? Her new boss took her bemused state for an acceptation. He covered his cock with a thick coating of a mixture of palm oil and coconut milk. He pushed a big nut of the same mixture straight from the fridge into her arse. It felt like a suppository. She could feel melting slowly in her bowels. Mr Prusti checked she was adequately lubed by shoving a finger up her arse. To Nirupama's complete surprise, the finger slid easily, almost effortlessly, into her ass hole. - Good, sweetie! Now you are ready to become a complete woman! You may scream as loud as you want : the house is sound proof : no one is going to hear anything! Mr Prusti presented the tip of his cock to the corrugated hole he intended to break through. The head disappeared swiftly into her. The shaft was somewhat less demanding but it grew bigger steadily. When it was at about mid distance, five inches from her sphincter, she gasped when the pain seized her. She yelled in anguish! Mr Prusti calmly pulled out by two inches, greased again his cock around the rim of her ass hole and pushed back in. Nirupama opened her mouth in a silent scream as she felt her anus slowly yielding to the indomitable pressure! She had now about eight inches of his raging meat inside her. Mr Prusti stopped for a moment and whispered to Nirupama's ear : - We are almost there : still just two inches to go and you will have taken it all in your hungry arse. You haven't suffered great pain, have you? - No... No, Mr Prusti! I expected it to be much harder! - That is a good girl! I will have now to force my entry in your deepest recesses and that may be really painful! I call this special moment : "breaking the pot"! I can make it short and hard or lengthy but with less pain! What is your choice? - What do you prefer, Mr Prusti? - Certainly the hard and short way, so that I may have still time to fuck your tender pussy before it's the moment to return home! - Just do as you want! I wish to belong to you completely, to be fully owned by my master and I want you to become that master! - That is a girl that I love! Brace yourself for your total deflowering! Mr Prusti humped forward mightily. Nirupama screamed like a banshee when the two last inches of his cock were shoved into her back passage! She burst into tears while her ass hole was stretched out to new dimensions! Mr Prusti waited a few minutes for her to get accustomed to such a total dilatation! He was quite proud of having taken the anal cherry of this pretty slut! She had left her husband, this morning, a shy and demure wife and she was going to return to her cuckold with her pussy, mouth and ass filled with her lover's seed! She would know he would fill her again in the same way, day after day, until he finally decided to forbid her to take her contraceptive pills but she was not aware that her fate had been already sealed! Nirupama French kissed her Master to acknowledge her total surrender to him... He finally collapsed over her. They slept in a tight embrace stark naked one hour until the clock announced their afternoon together was finished. They took a shower together, him lathering her with soap and pushing a hosepipe in her pussy to clean it thoroughly. No need to do the same thing with her ass, as her husband never used her that way! She knelt at the feet of her Master and sucked him greedily until he filled her mouth with his superior seed! She swallowed it all, so proud of having given him such a magnificent hard on and of having been chosen to receive his cum inside her! Nirupama Ch. 02 Nirupama returned home in a very festive mood : she couldn't remember to have taken so much pleasure, even during her wedding night! Her master was a very good, tireless lover who really knew how to treat girls. Kishore couldn't sustain comparison. She just wondered whether her master's interest for her would last. In the eventuality he wanted to make it permanent, she would be ready to divorce her worthless husband. She even felt a faint hope that he would offer her to become his wife : she promised herself she would be totally submissive to him, ready to do anything kinky or just dirty to please him. At least, in her head, Kishore was already just past history! She woke up early in her haste to retrieve her master. Kishore returned from work at this moment and thought she had missed him. She laughed silently at his mistake but prepared food for him when he would wake up... She was waiting in front of her home nearly half an hour early. A sudden honk drew her out of her dreams : it was Sir Prusti who was arriving about twenty minutes in advance. He seemed equally impatient to meet her again. He drove off but he didn't take the direction of the city centre : - Where are we going? It's not the normal direction, Master! - No I have just decided we will start working around 10 AM. We have two hours to play together at my home! It was the first time Nirupama had ever entered her master's home. He walked up to her and pulled up her saree. It unwound from her body and fell to the floor. He undid her petticoat and hugged her, forgetting in his haste to remove her choli. He made no comments about her wearing no knickers but wasn't that his precise order? She had put on her knickers and a bra but Kishore hadn't tried to explore her body. When he had left to go to sleep, she had removed her undies and dropped them in the dirty linen bag! - Master, I have followed your orders to the letter! When do you want to fuck me and what hole will you choose? - How about now? And I will opt for your mouth, just for starters! Mr Prusti led her into his bedroom and they entered it hand in hand like lovers. Nirupama noticed with a big smile that his cock was sticking out between his legs and she could discern the bulge of his balls ready to disgorge their contents in her throat! He was suddenly in a hurry to see him buried to the hilt in her sweet holes. He pushed her down onto her knees and Nirupama played along, unhooking his belt, opening his fly and pulling his pants down. She let them drop to the floor with a sigh of contentment. She plunged to take his cock into her mouth but he seized by the hair and held her head away from his cock. - God! You are very anxious to get my cock deep into you, slut! - Yes Master! I can't wait for it! I really want to suck you off! -Wait! Do you have a picture of your husband? Nirupama nodded. She hastily searched in her bag and handed a photo to her master. He pinned it to the wall just above her. -Thus, your husband will see that you are now deeply attached to me and you are MY playmate, not his anymore! Tell him you are transferring your allegiance to me from now on! Her Master clearly wanted her to make an oath to him... That was grandiloquent but she was deeply proud he wanted to make their pairing official somewhere. On his instructions, she knelt stark naked in front of the image on the wall and announced in a loud voice that she formally forswore her marital vows of faithfulness to him. Kishore would never touch her again unless her Master told her to submit to her husband! Her master made her turn around with her naked butt toward her husband's picture. She opened her ass for him to signify he was of no importance to her, now! Mr Prusti stood in front of Nirupama and put his cock in front of her mouth. - When you'll take my big hard cock in your mouth, you will formally accept to become my fuck toy to do with you just as I want! You will then suck me so I can get hard and fuck your horny cunt again! I want it permanently drenched with your love juices whenever I am in your vicinity! Nirupama just nodded in acknowledgement and bent down to cover his cock with her wet mouth. She slurped and slurped. He bent her over the edge of the bed and he grabbed her by the hips... In one thrust, he was embedded to the hilt, deep inside her. He had had no difficulty entering her : her tight cunt was already getting used to his size. He fucked and fucked that wet cunt of hers and she came twice in a row. Kishore had never been able to do anything like that! When he was ready to cum, he pulled out of Nirupama's pussy, turned around her and covered her face with his jizz. He then told her to scoop the thick sperm with her finger and shove it into her pussy! Nirupama obeyed quietly, thinking that if she weren't on the pill, she would be impregnating herself as she was in her fertile period! Just thinking to a possible pregnancy made her cum violently! It seemed she was ready to carry a baby but with the vows she had taken that day, it would surely not be sired by Kishore! She would now love it to be done by her Master!!! It was strange she now always referred to him as her Master, not with his name! It was probable a mark of total subservience! He told her he wanted to immortalize that day by taking photos of then playing together. She giggled at the idea of her master watching pictures of her and him, years later. He went to a cupboard and came back with a pile of lingerie pieces he had bought on the previous day, just for her! There would have no size problems as he had noted her sizes on their previous encounter. She came out of the bedroom soon after wearing a black lace bra with matching minimum G-string and garter belt. The G-string was so small that it disappeared completely between her ass crack and in her twat. The frilly straps holding the G-string up nicely framed her shaved pussy. She perfectly knew she was hot and ready to do anything her Master wanted! She helped him install the digital camera on a tripod. When he switched on the device, she jumped in his arms, taking care to always be properly positioned with regard to the camera. The pictures would be good and she would keep the best one in her purse, replacing Kishore's picture... Her master started with a series of pictures of Nirupama exhibiting the main assets of her body, then he positioned himself just between her wide spread thighs (another picture). Then he pushed aside the string covering her pussy slit (picture) and pushed his rock hard cock into her dripping twat (picture). He then stood up lifting her in the air with him (several pictures before sitting down with her straddling him, impaled completely on his superior cock. She screamed aloud in total bliss (picture)... That was probably the pose she would pick up for her purse! He finally cummed deep in her pussy (picture) and pulled out slowly. A river of hot cum oozed out of her ravaged fuck hole (picture) Maybe she would also take a copy of this one, just to watch herself totally owned by her Master! Mr Prusti seemed quite satisfied with the pictures he had taken from the remote. But he had still plenty of virile strength and wanted to enjoy her again! He was totally relaxed, lying spread-eagle, his cock already pointing to the ceiling. He was bare-ass and naked on the bed, and Nirupama was stroking his hard ten-inch cock. He asked her whether she had enjoyed being filmed while being fucked so masterfully. She replied in a quite shy voice that she had loved it, that he could take erotic pictures of her whenever he wanted... -Even in public places? -Wherever you want! I am your obedient slave and I don't want to ever disappoint you! -Then I want you on your four and in the double. You have had my cock in your butt just yesterday and it still needs stretching out until it's as easy to enter as your pussy! Nirupama hastily took the position her Master had ordered her to take. She was still sore from her first butt fucking but it was just unthinkable not to obey a direct order from her Master. She just whispered to him : -Please, Master! Be gentle with me! My ass hole still hurts! -I know, cunt! That was why I fucked your pussy to make it easier for you when I would visit your back passage! -You are marvellous, Master! You always think to anything in advance! I am quite lucky you have decided to own me! -Actually, it's you who knocked at my door, offering you to my dirtiest desires! -Yes but I was just looking for some help, not sex! -You never know what lies behind a door! Mr Prusti went to a kitchen cupboard and came back with a peanut butter can. He smeared a sizeable quantity on her anus, pushing it into her ass hole with one then two fingers... -Push in your belly, as if you were defecating! It will open up your ass hole and help you receive my cock with less pain but don't worry : in a week or so, the pain will have receded, almost disappeared! Nirupama obeyed and felt her sphincter gradually loosen as if she was about to shit. Just nothing would come out! On the contrary, something really huge would pop into her! She wasn't terrified as she would have been just a week before : she was awaiting quietly the orders of her lover! That was now her only duty and she relished submitting to him. She was deadly frightened about being soon to be fucked in the ass again but she would never have imagined trying to escape or refuse him to exert his rights on her body : A good slave never rebels against her master! Mr Prusti quietly positioned himself behind her offered buttocks. He slapped them and told her to rectify the position : her bottom thrust upward, her tits lowered until they were almost grazing the bed sheets with just the height for him to run his hands on her boobs and pinch her nipples, head up and mouth open. He would make her clean his soiled cock into her mouth after he had cummed in her bowels. She was disgusted by the mere idea but she already knew she would perform that vile act willingly, almost eagerly! She was already on a mission and nothing was important for her but the complete satisfaction of her Master! He entered her pussy from underneath and her hips bucked wildly. He also grabbed her tits from behind and started mauling them in his strong hands. Nirupama screamed in bliss but kept the position... He pushed in deeper until his cock head collided with her cervix! She had taken his whole length to the hilt in just two thrusts. She marvelled before the success of the training her master had given her. She was now quite sure that Kishore with his small cock would never be able to make her cum any more and it seemed to her quite proper! He would have to use her back passage or her mouth but he would never agree to it! She screamed again when he pressed on her clit with his forefinger. She bucked helplessly. She finally found the courage to tell her Master : - I think I am ready to receive your superior cock in my arse, master! Let's do it now! Please, Master, your slave begs you to bugger her, without waiting anymore! And do it hard, Master! Make me scream very loud! - Whatever my sweet Nirupama wants! He pulled completely out of her pussy and lifted his cock just a little. He coated his cock and her anus with butter straight from the fridge. He smeared it deeply in her anus and she could feel it melting progressively. His prick quite naturally wedged itself against her anus. It was so slick that half of the head disappeared into it without any effort. -I think that your back passage just begs to receive my cock, Nirupama! We are going to satisfy it! He humped forward with a grunt. Nirupama screamed when his cock entered her bum by at least four inches. He humped again and, this time, he gained another three inches. Nirupama felt it was much easier than during her anal deflowering. She thought that she would faint with the pain when he launched the third assault that saw him embedded to the hilt into her ass with more desperate screams from her. The pain receded quite fast, to her utter surprise! It was soon replaced by a lingering feeling of being overstuffed, annoying but quite manageable! She had felt it had been easy to receive his monstrous cock in her pussy but his second entry into her ass hole hadn't been excessively painful! She had screamed a lot but it was more to give her courage and spur her master to shorten the penetration! She hadn't even wept and sobbed during the assault! Mr Prusti was remaining still, his body covering her back and his cock deep in her ass while she would have loved being fucked really hard, NOW! It seemed she would have to push the Start button. She rotated her hips around her Master's cock, slightly at the beginning then with more force. She then moved forward, obtaining a moan from her Master. It was encouraging and she pushed back on him until he was fully lodged into her hindquarters. Her Master's cock twitched but still didn't enter in action. She then pulled upward more decidedly, clenching her pussy muscles. She bore back on him, after having completely loosened her muscles. She started again with more vigour, milking his cock like a peasant milking a cow or a goat. Mr Prusti seemed to enjoy the treatment as he screamed in ecstasy and grabbed her by the waist... Her master started the in and out movement she desperately craved for. She abandoned her self to his rhythm just clenching and unclenching her sphincter to provide him more pleasure! He increased his speed into her butt. His balls slapped her pussy lips each time. He stopped for a moment and rubbed his fingers on her clit and along her pussy lips. Nirupama's hips bucked under him lifting his body from the bed as if he was weightless and she screamed : -Do me, Master, fuck me! Fuck me like the lowliest whore! I want your cock, I want your cum deep inside me! Fuck me! Ram your magnificent cock into me! Nirupama was ablaze. Her Master drew her to him, using all his strength to get deeper into her. He pumped her offered butt slowly and, soon, he was ready to cum. He turned her so that she was facing the mirror on the wall. He looked right at her reflection and told her : -Now I am going to push a huge load of my cum into your ass, Nirupama. Can you feel my swollen balls against your pussy? They are filled with my hot sperm and I am going to drain them completely in your tight ass hole! Here it comes! Nirupama's master roared as he shot his jizz deep inside her. Her muscles milked him dry as she had come with him, just like a loving mate should do! He lay onto of her and she was panting desperately. She turned her head toward him and he kissed her. She kissed me back and opened her mouth under his. His tongue invaded her mouth for a torrid French kiss... They were both panting when he freed her mouth : -Well, Nirupama dear, my hot seed is now coating the lining of your intestines, deep inside you. Tell me you are proud to receive my cum wherever and whenever I want! Tell me you enjoy when I fuck you, that you belong to me, that you are my obedient slave! Tell me! -Yes, Master : you have planted your noble seed in my pussy, in my mouth and in my ass and I cummed with you deep inside me! You have owned me completely and I will always enjoy whenever you will just touch me! You are my Master and I am your slave! You have decided that I would enter to your service! Just tell me what precisely my role will be! I want to make you proud of me! -Quite simple : you will have to play different roles in my company : secretarial work for me : typing letters, opening the incoming mail and preparing the letters for me to read, sending the bills to customers and managing my time schedule... The second part will be, of course, seeing that all my sexual wishes are fulfilled but our short acquaintance makes me think that you will certainly succeed in a new promising branch of our activities! -And what is it? -You know that many marriages in India are arranged between families. The problem is that families may lie on the qualities of their offspring, saying he is quite interested by a girl while he is definitively queer. They may pretend he has an interesting job with big expectations when he is about to be fired and that he would make a totally faithful husband while he has a different girl in his bed every night and often several at the same time! The bride's family is often ready to pay high sums to be sure of their future son! -OK but what will I do exactly? -Enquire about the guy's job, chat with his boss and meet the future groom. You could wear then a sexy transparent saree or some very attractive outfit. You will try to seduce him. Whether you succeed or not won't make a difference for the bride's family : they will be quite eager to pay me in any situation! -I see but you have never been asked to test the faithfulness of the bride? -Of course, but that is my own job! There is just the possibility that the would-be bride is a lesbian. Your help would be then quite welcome but I will have to train you to become bi so you could be able to seduce a girl! I promised you to double your salary but you will receive in addition nice tips when you return from a mission with pictures proving the guy had kissed you or had done better than that! -Do... do you imply that I may have to actually fuck the guys? -Of course, silly! Then we will have the definitive proof of the guy's infidelity! Nirupama was so deeply entranced in her subservience to Mr Prusti that she didn't feel his demand to exceed normality : he was her lover and he could ask her about anything short of murder! She would try to perform her job to her maximum strength and beyond! They rearranged their clothes... Just Nirupama stayed naked under her choli and saree with just her petticoat on. Mr Prusti made her walk a long time in the crowded streets, just to get her used to feel the cool morning breeze on her naked pussy. She came to enjoy it : it was so naughty to be the fuck toy of her master! When she had to stop to cross a road, she took the opportunity of the crowd to press against Mr Prusti. Her flimsy silk saree was so thin that she felt as if she was naked in his embrace in the middle of a crowd. For some reason, it aroused her violently. Her pussy started dripping with her love juices and she couldn't wait to be at Mr Prusti's offices : he then could fuck her to his leisure! Her master must have shared her thoughts as he suddenly hasted toward his offices. He presented her to the other members of his staff, two secretaries and a young quite handsome man before leading her to his personal office. Mr Prusti locked the door behind them. Nirupama wasn't surprised when he stripped her naked swiftly. He moved back to be able to watch her whole lascivious body. He fumbled in his garments to extract his cock. He pushed her over the couch and immediately started entering her as she lay on her back on the bed. He lifted her legs over his shoulders and slowly pushed in. She was so tight but so wet that it felt pure heaven for him. Nirupama moaned in pain and pleasure as he worked his huge cock into her. Finally his balls touched her ass. He pulled back and went in again with more strength. She was writhing helplessly on the bed. Mr Prusti kept up a slow pace and Nirupama just lay on the small bed, wailing each time he bottomed out in her pussy but certainly not in pain : just pure unadulterated lust! He could feel her muscles tighten and then relax as she came repeatedly under his continuous assaults. She marvelled at his extraordinary staying power! He was really the epitome of big cocked domineering Indian men able to seduce any girl! After he had cummed into her pussy, Nirupama was told to stay naked and start typing letters. Mr Prusti was bending over her shoulder to check if she was making faults and errors but her spelling was perfect, far better than the girl he had ousted earlier. He complimented for her work and Nirupama blushed with pleasure. She pushed her breasts forward to offer her master a better view on her tits and he gawked in surprise : Nirupama was as sexy as she was wicked! He couldn't wait to see how she would perform with her first customer : men are often rather stupid when they are near a really pretty girl and the man could detect there was some sort of a trap for him! Would Nirupama be clever enough for that task? Nirupama Ch. 02 Two days later, she entered the building where her target Nanbir lived : he was a well-known MD and intended to marry his cousin two months later. He was a womanizer, fucking regularly his patients when they were pretty but he took great care not to attempt anything with girls who may know him : he had been forced to pay for the stitching of a cherry he had popped two months before. The girl had threatened to file a complaint against the doctor as she had been underage then. She had wished to marry him but she was not wealthy enough to interest him. Another suitor wanted to marry a virgin girl and she didn't meet his expectations any more! A scandal would have ruined the possibilities for Nanbir to marry the daughter of Dimpy Mitra, a well-known figure of the government. The vice Prime minister had just indicated his colleague that Nanbir had a rather bad repute : that was why Mr Prusti's company had been chosen for investigations and finally Nirupama was in his waiting room... Nanbir checked the appointment schedule : long term patients and few women that day... Hmmm : Nirupama Majumdar : a new one he had never met. There was a peeping hole in the wall to survey customers and he checked the people in the waiting room... When his eyes fell on Nirupama, he thought they would jump out of their sockets : Nirupama could have been a star in Bollywood. She wasn't pretty : she had a body to die for! She was wearing a saree that hugged closely her body with a long choli that covered her belly but left a very good view on her cleavage. If she was there, she was probably not coming from the top Brahmin families from the city who often preferred doctors from high castes! She was probably some prostitute from Kolkata : very pretty but totally unfit for a marriage with someone of importance! Just, none of his usual female patients had ever been so pretty! He had to seduce her! He envisioned an idyllic life with the high family Bappa Rao as his wife and the pretty Nirupama Majumdar as his pampered sweet heart! Nanbir really wanted her badly. Just, looking at his big cock, he wondered if Nirupama could take his big eight inches. Many girls he had fucked had screamed awfully in pain when he had taken their cherries on his auscultation bed... But if she was some prostitute as he guessed, she would have no problem accommodating him. They would enjoy each other. He wanted to see how Nirupama would handle such a superior cock... When Nanbir invited Nirupama into his office, he could have a detailed view on her assets, the pert huge boobs with their proud nipples, her slender waist and wide hips, her proud buttocks. She walked like a dancer with her hips rolling and her tits swaying gracefully. She was probably braless and he would bet she didn't wear knickers or any undies under her tight saree... Nirupama smiled to him. She was so attractive that his immediate objective was just to help her out of that magnificent embroidered saree... If he didn't make a stupid mistake, they would spend a wonderful moment together and he would love to install her in the small apartment above his office, a typical bachelor's flat where he had kept dozen of girls, usually for a few days before he got tired of them! He kept his professional tone to ask her : -Good morning, miss Majundar! What is your problem? Nirupama vaguely complained of headaches and continuous tiredness. Nanbir made her lie on the table and palpated her tits. In fact, he merely felt them and discovered they were even more gorgeous than what he had expected from her general appearance! The young woman seemed embarrassed and played with her bag, twisting it repeatedly as he plaued with her boobs and her nipples. The wait was finally too much for him and he grabbed her hand and placed it on his cock! He took an aggressive tone to tell her : -Look at what you have done to me with your provocative stance! Now you have to do something to relieve me! -What can I do for you, doc? I don't understand! - I think that if you kiss me and suck my big cock in your sweet mouth, I may reach the relief I desperately need.... Will you help me? If you do so, I promise I won't rape or molest you in any way! -No! I can't do anything like that : I'm married! -Liar : you don't wear the red dot on your forehead, no mangalsutra (collar worn in many Indian states by married women) around your neck, no toe-ring and not even marriage rings in the western style : you aren't married, maybe a simple prostitute and I would be stupid not to take advantage on you! Nirupama seemed bewildered by Nanbir's affirmations? She continued to play with her purse where she had hidden a small camera. She had already the proof that Nanbir wasn't an adequate suitor for the daughter of Lady Mitra! Nanbir quietly removed his lungi and then peeled off his loincloth. He appeared naked in front of Nirupama. He was quite proud of his manhood : it was eight inches long, nicely bigger than Kishore's cock but nothing to compare with Mr Prusti's one. It was now her point of comparison : anything smaller than nine inches was a boy's tool, ten was a normal man and above twelve was gigantic but Nanbir never could dream entering in that category! Unaware of the loathing with which Nirupama was considering his manhood, Nanbir walked menacingly toward his prey. She pretended she was afraid : -Oh no, Sir, it's too big! It would never fit inside me! I would be completely ravaged! -Don't worry! I have already fucked girls much smaller than you are! Nothing will happen just ultimate pleasure to dance around a cock filling you to the brim. It will fit in nicely! You will enjoy it when I will be fully inside your tender pussy! It will just be another experience for you! Nanbir grabbed her by the neck and drew her to him. She seemed to reluctantly yield to his pressure and his cock entered in contact with her full lips. He increased his pull. Nirupama grabbed her bag and with one final push, her lips opened slowly to accommodate him inside. He groaned in pleasure when he felt her tongue starting to dance around his knob : he had won, once more and this stupendous girl would soon become another trophy on his tally she could not speak any more with his huge tool deep into her mouth, exploring behind her tonsils. He just listened proudly to the continuous Mmmmh. Mmmhhh! He would have liked to have a camera to immortalize this moment with her lovely lips wrapped around his big cock. He would have liked to make an enlargement of it and expose it in the waiting room for all men to see his total success and all women to see their possible fate if he came to be interested in them! Just a few dinosaurs and Lady Mitra would protest : a pity! Nanbir stopped and pulled out somewhat to allow her to breathe somewhat but he almost immediately pushed back his long shaft even deeper into her throat! He pulled out of her mouth completely. He asked her to suck his balls and he guided her face toward his crotch. She dutifully took each of his huge balls for about a minute, licking them like the lowliest trollop. He threw his head backward in total bliss. Then he told her to take his shaft back into her mouth. This time he didn't need to force his entry. Nirupama was curiously still holding her bag... He suddenly increased his pace. He started grunting like a rutting pig and Nirupama let out a loud moan as he was erupting in her mouth! He was shooting his load down her throat and she kept her mouth bobbing up and down on his cock to clean his cock until it fell from it, completely limp! After a short delay, they started kissing again and Nirupama wrapped her arms around Nanbir's neck and waist and kissed him back. She could have stopped then : she had certainly more than enough pictures to indict him but she wanted the ultimate proof that Mr Prusti had hoped for : a picture of Nanbir really fucking her! The marriage would be certainly cancelled with no hope of forgiveness for the culprit! Nirupama felt excited just as if she was playing the role of some James Bond girl in a new film! Nanbir pushed her pallu down, sliding it on her luscious breasts. Her saree was now hanging from her waist, where she had tucked it in well below her navel, in a very sexy pose Nanbir just took no heed to her protests and pulled down the pallu quite hard. Her saree uncoiled from around her waist. He pulled off her saree fully and threw it away... it landed on the floor like a rag! Then he turned toward her face and took her lips in a very authoritative manner! He was the man and she just had to submit. He kissed her madly and he grabbed her by the waist : it wasn't some loving gesture, just a way to reach for the back of her petticoat. He lifted it and uncovered her ass that wasn't protected by any knickers! -No undies! I thought so! You're a whore, a Randi and you were bold enough to enter my office without anything under your saree! Nanbir lifted completely her petticoat, baring her milky thighs and ass : Indian girls from the Northern states have normally a very clear complexion while some girls from the south are almost black and working in the open under the punishing sun is sure to make your skin darker but Nirupama never exposed herself to the sun in the open! Nanbir put his hand on her ass and pressed it down. - Now let's proceed to the most important moment of this day! Nanbir got on top of her with his cock hanging and then he put Nirupama's legs on his shoulders and kissed her, she returned the kiss. He rubbed his cock on her pussy lips. He was quite proud of his monster cock but he wasn't aware that she had already found a man with a much bigger girth and had ridden him with no adverse effects, just plain unadulterated pleasure! He pushed into her, he was really stretching her out, he thought but she wasn't screaming for him to stop splitting her open as he had prepared to hear : god : had he seduced her so deeply that she didn't care about the pain any more? She grabbed once more her bag and took a few pictures of his cock deeply embedded in her pussy with Nanbir's face in plain view. She smiled in triumph but he thought she was just trying to soften him; She put two fingers on either side of her pussy to open it wider. He ascribed to that gesture the fact that he had entered her so easily. He could see already his balls banging against her pussy. He started pulling out slowly and she covered his face with kisses. He announced that he was going to come. She wrapped her legs tightly around him and reached for her purse. He finally got up and pulled out his cock. He just told her to rearrange her clothes and come back whenever she needed it. He was just a bit surprised that she didn't try to stay with him a bit longer. She paid him the normal fee for a visit to the doctor and left... When Mr Prusti watched the gallery of photos, he congratulated Nirupama for her exceptional achievement! -Our poor Nanbir will never marry with his beloved fiancée and I will surely get a nice bonus on which I will give you exactly the half! I don't think you'll have to make such deep enquiries quite often but now I know that I can trust your cooperation in the future! The pictures had deeply aroused Mr Prusti and he couldn't wait to fuck Nirupama's pussy raw. He didn't need to wait for her agreement : hadn't she pledged to satisfy all his sexual needs! On his instructions, Nirupama was wearing the sale saree with the same wrinkled petticoat and no undies. And plenty of cum droplets on it : she felt like a cheap whore. Mr Prusti just grabbed her saree and ripped into pieces without bothering peeling it from her body. She was playing the role of herself with Doc Nanbir for Mr Prusti's enjoyment: she tried to prevent him from tearing her saree, pleading with him that she was married and his cock was too big for her tiny pussy. Just Mr Prusti was craftier than Nanbir : in no time, the back of her petticoat had been torn from her body and her lovely ass was offered to his lust! He grabbed her by the waist and forced her on his knee. He proceeded to offer her a good spanking... She screamed in pain and despair, as the strokes were for real. When she tired of writhing on his knee, he just shoved a finger, then two into her ass hole. She squirmed wildly but she couldn't escape from his grip... She stopped resisting immediately and she kissed him fervently. She was totally tamed! She was flabbergasted : she had cummed while she was spanked hard! Mixing pain and pleasure was a simple proof that she had completely surrendered to her Master. He offered her a rich reward : he took from a bag an enormous dildo he had just received : it had the same size and girth as his own cock but it was covered with a forest of bulges. He shoved it in her drenched pussy and he had to work it hard a long time until it was lodged completely into her pussy! Nothing so big had ever entered her pussy, that was quite sure and when he worked this dildo in and out of her pussy, it felt as if she was fucked by a donkey or a small horse but she had never asked her master to spare her : pain was now a much needed part of her sexuality! Her Master caressed tenderly her butt. -I want you this evening to go back home to your cuckolded husband naked under your saree with this dildo in your pussy. If Kishore wants to use your pussy, he will find it too stretched out for his small cock and too sore for you to take any pleasure with him. You will nonetheless tease him until he has fucked you and cummed in your pussy. You will tell him afterwards that you were unprotected even if it's a lie! It will be the last time you'll be allowed to fuck him without a condom.... From now on, you won't take any contraceptive pills and I will be the only one fucking you bareback. In a month or so, when we'll be sure you are pregnant with my child, you may resume fucking your worthless husband! -Just how will I explain him that I am pregnant if he must wear a condom at any time? -Just tell him you must have conceived it tonight, the last time he had fucked you bareback! We will wait until you have had two or three children before telling him that none of them are his. He will probably ask for divorce immediately, I think and you will move into my household... -As your wife? -Certainly not : as my personal servant maid and fuck toy! -I understand, Master! I am not worthy to become your permanent companion! Nirupama Ch. 03 Chapter 03 Nirupama deceives her husband Note from the author : I recently received a wave of comments that puzzled me : a wild woman like Nirupama should be beaten or killed by her husband! (It wasn't the first time I had received such extremist comments!) Frankly, I don't understand how men with such antediluvian ideas could read erotic stories : they are based on sexual relations outside of marriage for unwed girls or simple cuckoldry and human History is full of such moments... Religion oriented or jealous people shouldn't even visit these sinful sites! Personally I prefer my wife to look very sexy in low cut, very short or see through dresses than wearing a nun's outfit! People uninterested by sex must be either eunuchs or zealots and I just pity both of them! Don't worry about my soul! Personally, I prefer the more civilized beliefs of Hindu people! -/- Mr Prusti halted his car at a short distance from Nirupama's home. She walked slowly to it : she had been repeatedly fucked by Mr Prusti, then by doc Ninbar and again by Mr Prusti and had problems walking normally. She was now quite used getting fucked hard by men and it was usually quite pleasant. The problem on this occasion had been that Mr Prusti had fucked her with a very big dildo with its surface covered by big bulges that had scraped raw the internal lining of her pussy and she had been ordered to keep that dildo inside her pussy. It felt absolutely sore but the worst was that her orders were to provoke her husband Kishore and make him discover that huge dildo and fuck her. She would pretend he had impregnated her then although she was still on the pill. Mr Prusti would have then ample time to breed her. His idea was to give her two or three babies before revealing Kishore his cuckoldry and cause her divorce! She would then become the servant maid and play thing of Mr Prusti but she was already so engrossed in her submission to him that she couldn't revolt! She would certainly carry on with Mr Prusti's plan! Nirupama opened her door and walked in. her pussy was on fire, just as if it was filled with ambers. Kishore came to greet her... - Hi, darling! How was your day? - Not quite good! I finally accepted Mr Prusti's offer and He gave me my first mission of importance : an enquiry about a doc who is a womanizer! - Uhhh! I never thought that dating centres checked so deeply their customers! - My boss congratulated me and gave me a nice bonus : one thousand rupees... I bought a gift for you with the money! - A gift? Where is it? I don't see anything! - You must guess! I will keep my mouth shut! - Is it in your bag? - No! - Do you wear it under your saree? - Bingo! - Let me see! Your outfit seems quite normal : your choli, a new saree... New knickers? Let me see! My god! : You didn't put on knickers and you have an enormous plug in your pussy! - It's not a plug but a dildo and I put it inside my pussy to prove you I stayed faithful to you today! Just be careful when you pull it out : it's very big and I wouldn't want to be damaged permanently! Are you excited to see me with such a big thing inside my pussy? - Do you think any man would feel impervious to your wicked raw sex appeal? Of course, I am aroused like hell! Of course, I want to plunge my cock into your pussy but it must be stretched out. I may be just too small for you now! - You may be right, Kishore dear, but I really want you to cum in my pussy! Kishore removed with extreme care the dildo from her pussy. It was slimy with her cunt juices and there was also some blood from tiny scratches probably inflicted when the dildo had been pushed in... Kishore couldn't encircle the huge shaft with his fingers. How his once tight wife could have accommodated such a big log into her pussy? Just it had turned him on : he sported a huge hard on, bigger than anything he had had since his boyhood! He tried to enter his wife's pussy... As he had expected it was quite loose and he could enter her quite easily. In fact, it gave him barely enough friction to make him cum. Kishore would have liked a second experience but his wife told him she was tired and needed to rest. She just commented that she shouldn't have fucked him bareback as her fertile period should start on the next day... - I don't want to take any more risks, Kishore! You will wear a condom each time you fuck me from now on! Kishore grudgingly agreed. He would have loved to have children with his pretty wife... He could just wish that this occasion would be fruitful... He would go to the nearest temple on the next day to pray for his wife to become pregnant! Meanwhile, Nirupama put on a completely unrevealing night pyjama, turned her back to him and sunk her head in the pillow. Kishore was a bit disappointed but dared not to start an argument... On the next morning, Kishore left for work early. Nirupama stood up as soon as he had left and took a long soak in a scented bath. Her Master would certainly want to fuck her several times that day and she wanted him to be proud of her : she washed her hair then shaved completely her pussy, her legs and her arms. When she couldn't feel any stubble left, she felt satisfied at last! She chose not to put on any undies under her saree and choli : she would be ready to service Mr Prusti in anyway he wanted! He had chosen for her a totally see through lacy saree with matching bra and petticoat. At first inspection, it looked just sexy but if you watched more closely, you could see her nipples, her twat and her ass crack quite easily. To keep some dignity, she was wearing a large dupatta (long scarf) that hid her most private parts but she let it down as soon as she was in Mr Prusti's car. - How did you manage with your cuckold this morning? Has he finally fucked you as I wanted? - Yes, Master! He was quite excited. My pussy was quite loose and rather sore. It felt as if he was pushing a red hot bar in my pussy but he was finally able to spray my pussy with his jizz. I told him he should put on a condom from now on, so not to breed me but I just hinted that it may already have occurred. He was disappointed that I denied him to fuck me a second time but he didn't protest! It was a relief for me! When I went to the toilets after he went deeply asleep, I used the flexible tube of the shower to douche inside my pussy. There were no more traces of his seed left inside me, at last! I've not taken my morning pill so I am already unprotected. I should ovulate today and my eggs will be ready to be fertilized today or tomorrow, Master! - Good, Nirupama! Will you be proud of carrying my baby? - Certainly, Master! You give me so much more pleasure than my useless husband ever did! Why would I stay faithful to such a wimp? You're my man, now! To prove Mr Prusti her total commitment, she lifted the hem of her saree and her petticoat higher than her waist. She unhooked her choli to offer herself completely to her Master! She just hid her shoulders and breasts with her dupatta. Mr Prusti took any opportunities from the morning traffic jams to fondle her tits or frig her pussy. He even shoved three fingers into her pussy at a red light traffic crossroads. There was a policeman less than ten feet from them but the tainted windscreens prevented him from seeing anything and, moreover, he was turning his back to her... When Mr Prusti parked his car in front of his offices, he didn't step out immediately. He bent down and started to fervently lick Nirupama's navel. For some reason, it was incredibly sensitive. Kishore had never realized its potential but Mr Prusti had discovered it on their first coupling and that was now the first step of his foreplay. Nirupama came twice under his ministrations, before he moved to start licking her pussy. Her moans when he was titillating her navel turned to loud screams when his tongue started working on her clit. The passersby were quite likely to hear her but she just didn't care! She didn't either dare pushing him away and she could just enjoy his exquisite caresses! After a long series of wild orgasms, Nirupama finally opened Mr Prusti's trousers and took out his rigid pole. She straddled him with a sigh of pleasure and started to fuck him for all he was worth... He finally unloaded deep in her pussy after just a few minutes. She knew it was just the first of many loads she would receive into her pussy during the next two days, in fact until her master would be sure she had been dutifully bred... Nirupama had been just mildly unsatisfied with her husband and she had decided to cheat on him, just to show she was the boss but she had then discovered that Mr Prusti was a much better lay than Kishore. She had then pushed shrewdly her new lover to offer her a nice well paid job. She had enjoyed turning Ninbar into a completely fooled lover and obtaining all the evidence she needed! She was a scheming spider, locking men tightly in her web until she made the final kill move! Kishore would be the first trophy on her list : he was already dead but wasn't aware of it for the time being! Ninbar's head would fall soon and she didn't intend to stop there. Maybe some day she would find something to blackmail Mr Prusti into becoming her obedient puppet! She just wondered what her Master would want her to do that day. She had seen the incoming mail, just a few bills and two letters, nothing to occupy her for a whole work day. She walked through the offices like a queen visiting her realm. It was so exciting wearing a very sexy see through saree and nothing underneath at office in public. She had willingly pulled down the string holding her petticoat very low. Her saree would uncover nicely her navel but the top of her twat was just protected by half an inch of her saree, something just prostitutes nowadays and courtesans in ancient times did. It was pure provocation : staff and visitors she met stopped on their tracks to follow her... She rubbed her belly to emphasize its flatness, thinking that in just nine moths, it would be bulging with baby. But the gesture was also meant to attract attention on her bare and totally bald pussy under her petticoat. Nirupama knew quite well she was stunningly beautiful and she loved to be the centre of attention of as many men as she could attract! She busied preparing the letters from Mr Prusti, taking care to walk through the brightly lit zones to emphasize her superb curves. Nirupama knew by instinct how to show off her body and attract general attention! - Nirupama, I have organized a meeting with Sujeet Shetty, the son of one of the richest entrepreneurs in Chennai. He is 32 and is still a bachelor. I organized dates with some of the richest heiress in town but none of them seemed to interest him. I don't know whether he is gay, awfully shy or what else! - And you want me to seduce him? - Certainly not! It's not because you wouldn't be worth becoming Mrs Shetty, manage twenty servants and a house as big as a small palace or receive ministers or ambassadors at your table but his family requires a girl as rich as he is, just in case of a divorce... No ; I just want to share you with him : I could keep an eye on you and prevent him from dumping his cum into your fertile pussy and possibly impregnating you. We may end up double penetrating you but it will be me in your pussy and Sujeet in your ass or your mouth. He is young and very virile : it will be most probably your mouth AND then your ass but the order is not frozen and Sujeet sometimes invites one of his friends to take a part in the fun! I will bet that you will enjoy a triple penetration this evening, this night or tomorrow morning at the latest! Just know that Sujeet is very well endowed, I am a connoisseur and I can tell you! - Bigger than you? - No, Thanks to God but almost the same size and girth : you'll have problems accommodating both of us at the same time but it will just be a rehearsal for you entertaining three big cocked visitors together! Will you be up to it? - There's just a single way to know, Master : try me! - I wish I could but I won't be invited for the triple penetration that is facing you soon : there will be just the old Mr Shetty and the brother of his wife! It stays in the family! With the young Mr Shetty, you will entertain three very rich men who are known for their very kinky sexual adventures : you will be well used, I can tell you, far better than you have ever been! But it's still not planned : I have had just a hint! One hour later, Nirupama followed Mr Prusti into Sujeet's apartment. The two men shook hands and Mr Prusti waved toward Nirupama just behind him; she had changed into a yellow silk saree and a light brown choli. She always preferred clothes in the same colours but widely different shades. She considered that it emphasized the appearance of her breasts and her hips. Nirupama had tied sexily her saree well below her navel, just above her crotch and it was in plain view. She had checked her underarms and they were still as smooth as baby's skin. She kept lifting her hands up for any reason just to show off how beautiful she was. Sujeet was a tall and handsome man. He could have been a wrestler if he had been born in a lower caste. - Hello, Miss Nirupama! Mr Prusti had said you were sexy and hot! I just realized he had lied about you : you are VERY sexy and EXTREMELY hot! Nirupama just smiled with a contrite grin and thanked him for choosing her as playmate - Shall I call you Mr Shetty or, just to be more intimate, Sujeet? - Mr Sujeet would do for the time being, Nirupama! Wait until we are really intimate to shed the formality but always remember that I belong to a much higher class, even if castes don't exist any more!! Sujeet pulled her towards him and pressed her curvy and plump boobs against his chest. From his new position, he had a very nice view on her ripe body and mouth watering buttocks he patted and squeezed without receiving any protests! Mr Prusti had told him this gal was quite obedient and pliant... He couldn't wait to explore her different channels! Why Mr Prusti hadn't previously presented him this girl that could have been a king's choice? Certainly, she wasn't very wealthy and his father would never have approved of her but the same man would be quite keen to share her with his son and his brother... Try to understand what lurks in a man's mind! Sujeet offered Nirupama a cup of Champagne, he had spiked with some vodka. Nirupama had a very fine smell and knew he wanted her somewhat inebriated. She sipped half of the content of glass and discreetly emptied the remainder in a rose vase. He patted her butt quite openly and told Nirupama : - You're really a fascinating girl, Nirupama! I am quite eager to discover new facets of you! Nirupama knew perfectly well she was there just to be fucked by Sujeet and she kept in her mind she had to prevent Sujeet to cum in her pussy! The rest had absolutely no importance! She smiled to him and arched her back to offer herself to his lewd caress. Sujeet pushed her on her belly on the couch. She giggled happily as Sujeet was pulling up her saree and uncovering her buttocks. If her saree AND the petticoat hid somewhat her body, the petticoat alone was totally unable to perform that task! Sujeet watched avidly her luscious ass. She looked at him from underneath in a very flirtatious stance... - Do you like my tender ass, Mister Sujeet? Shall I remove my petticoat, Sir or do you want to remove it yourself? Nirupama didn't expect an answer and none was given: Mr Sujeet just ripped off the flimsy garment and unhooked her choli. He threw her saree, her choli and the tatters of her petticoat aside and plunged on top of Nirupama, pinning her on the couch with just his weight. She moaned when he hastily extracted his cock for the confines of his shuridar and planted it into her sweet ass! Just a month before, this ass was still virginal and had never received any visitor but Mr Prusti had immediately understood it was one of the major assets of Nirupama's body! He had started quite soon to ream it properly and Nirupama had now no problem to accommodate his raging cock although he had entered her with brute force! He was using girls like a boor, one of the reasons why most girls were no more interested in dating him again! She had been fortunate Mr Prusti had lubricated copiously her ass hole or she would have been already reduced to a weeping savagely raped slag! Sujeet at the same time started to explore Nirupama's very sexy butt. It was tight and firm, muscular without excess, a tight and ripe peach, just for him to enjoy! He sneaked his hand toward her crotch. He was just amazed to find it totally bald : for Sujeet it was unusual : only underage girls had no hairs on their cunt. He explained his surprise to Nirupama. She laughed in front such ingenuity for a grown up man : - Do you know there are razors specially made for girls. Just it will itch if I let it grow back! So I think that I will probably make it permanent! Do you like my bald pussy, Mr Sujeet? Mr Sujeet was occupied playing with her pussy lips : they were quite attractive, pouting like two flaps and they had taken a dark olive hue, probably a result of her excitation. Her crotch was all covered with fine dew, dripping wet with her love juices. She could never pretend Sujeet was raping her! She loved having it hard and rough and Sujeet was the perfect partner in these conditions!!!! He parted her love lips and reached for her clit and were dripping wet. Sujeet moved his index finger and thumbs between her cunt lips and held her clit that lay quietly at the top of her love lips. He rolled her erect nub between his fingers and Nirupama cummed wildly.

 - AAAAAAaaarghhhhh OOOOooooHHHHhhh OHHH, God! It's so good! Harder, now! Nirupama was completely lost in a sea of pleasure. She now relished a good shagging by a ruthless brute like Sujeet... He was slapping her ass cheeks hard, enjoying following the waves of flesh running on her butt. He ran his fingers all over her soft skin and then spanked her tender buttocks with his open palm. Her luscious ass cheeks jiggled happily under his hand. Nirupama had never been spanked so violently and she came to enjoy it. It was quite rude but she felt completely owned by a very strict master and she loved it extremely. He took his cock out of her back passage and swiftly replaced it by four fingers pressed together. He slowly parted his fingers and Nirupama felt as if she was fucked by something bigger than Sujeet's cock, perhaps even bigger than Mr Prusti's! She came wildly another time under the continuing assault : - HaaAARGGGHhhhhh! It's too much, Master! I can't... - Shut up, bitch! You have no control on what I do with you! Just feel proud I decided to spend a few moments with you!!!! I can't wait any longer! So it will be again with my big poker in your tight hole! Mr Prusti had come beside Nirupama and held her ass cheeks wide apart while Sujeet ploughed his cock in and out of her tight ass hole. She gasped and cummed again : - HHHAAAArrrggghhh YOOOoooNNNNNGggggh YESSSS! Nirupama knew perfectly well she was continuing her education. Sujeet was fucking her butt with increasing rage and Mr Prusti had sat back on the bed near her head. He inched toward her and waited until she reached another climax. She opened her mouth to scream and he shoved his cock all the way up inside her mouth to silence her. Sujeet knew that it was the first time the buxom girl was double penetrated and it thrilled him. She had a fine body and she was quite obedient. He would tell his father that he should try her out. He would probably call for his henchman, his brother and Nirupama would have to give pleasure to three very demanding men at the same time : a new experience for her! He wouldn't tell her that the final step for a true whore would be a gangbang with twenty or thirty very dirty Dalit guys in a mud pond... If she survived to it, she would be ready for anything! Nirupama Ch. 03 Just Mr Prusti wasn't satisfied : he wanted to dump his load of cum in Nirupama's pussy. He intended to breed her and wasn't interested in spewing his seed into her throat. There would be plenty of time for that when her belly would have swollen and fucking her normally would have become really difficult... He told Sujeet about his intentions and the idea seemed to please Sujeet. Mr Prusti pulled out of Nirupama's mouth but he filled soon her pussy with his big cock. The two men sandwiched her properly and her feet just didn't touch the floor any more : she was just a sex toy for the enjoyment of the two men... Adding their cocks' length, she had nearly twenty inches of cock inside her body Nirupama writhed like a banshee between the two big cocks impaling her : she had a big fat cock stuffed into her ass hole and an even bigger one deep into her pussy : there was nothing better for a horny woman! Eagerly she thrust both hands under her belly, looking for her clit. Shamelessly, she started finger fucking, pleasuring her pussy while her ass hole clamped around Sujeet's stiff cock and she rode Mr Prusti's cock. She remembered what Mr Prusti had told her : she was well used, indeed! Sujeet leaned forward and grabbed her shoulders. He rammed every inch of his nice cock into the velvety grip of her warm back passage. Nirupama suddenly bucked violently as the two men filled both of her holes almost at the same time. Nirupama was almost unable to bear the pleasure coursing through her body. Sujeet now lay still on top of her, enjoying her anus sucking and spasming around his cock. Sujeet pulled out slowly, withdrawing until only the tip of his cock was still inside her. He grunted, and then plunged his big cock all the way inside her again! Nirupama was still frigging wildly her clit, thrusting her stretched asshole onto Sujeet's cock and dancing around Mr Prusti's delicious cock... She rocked her body back and forth, impaling herself alternately on the two big cocks of her present lovers. She just would have wished for a third cock to silence her completely! She was going to climax again!!!! These two men were going to kill her! Her nipples were taut as she rolled from a peak of pleasure to another and her pussy was oozing fluids like a faucet! - HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRGGGGGHHHH! Oh my..... She was yelling, moaning and panting as Sujeet was fucking mercilessly her ass again and again. Nirupama's tight ass hole clamped tightly around his shaft : she was about to cum again. Sujeet was now fucking her very hard in wild thrusts. She finally let go and climaxed very wildly. Sujeet pulled out of her ravaged ass hole completely and offered his slimy cock to her hungry mouth. Nirupama grabbed the base of his cock tight and began sucking it with renewed energy. Sujeet pushed his head backward and soon erupted like a volcano in her mouth, filling her with his hot cum. Nirupama was forced to swallow, not to drown in the torrent. The overload of sensations overcame her finally and she fainted. When she regained her senses, Mr Prusti was bent over her, trying to revive her but Sujeet had left : he didn't care about Nirupama's well being : she was just a tool for his personal gratification! When Nirupama found the strength to stand up, she walked awkwardly toward the bath room and found a short letter written by Sujeet : - A good job, Nirupama... I will advise my father to summon you. I would like to share you with him and my uncle on Friday in two weeks... The date suited perfectly Mr Prusti : in two weeks, Nirupama's most fertile period would be over and she could be on the pill again. Moreover, if things followed his expectations, her pregnancy would be confirmed and things would be much simpler with Kishore... He went to his own apartment with Nirupama. Her pussy and ass hole were really sore but Mr Prusti wanted to fill her pussy again one or two times before inserting a plug in her pussy. - You will tell your husband, you had this idea to keep his seed inside your pussy all day long in order to increase the chances of getting pregnant! He couldn't discover that all the seed in your pussy is mine and he is now a totally cuckolded husband! Nirupama changed into a plain violet cotton saree with a long choli with short sleeves, something quite demure and unlikely unable to cause her husband's suspicion! She walked toward her home to find Kishore waiting for her return... - Nirupama, I am really ill at ease with your job for Mr Prusti : watch you in the mirror : you really look exhausted. Just a question ; why did you leave me so early. I wanted to fuck you a second time: We are married and we may indulge in sex quite freely! - Sorry, luv : I was tired and I thought that we had taken risks when you fucked me bareback... We both want babies but I would prefer to choose the moment. I was sad you might have felt abandoned by your loving wife. Just to show you how wrong you were, I inserted in mu pussy a plug that must have kept your potent liquor inside me! If there is a chance to impregnate me, it must have been done already, but if no, we will try again! Kishore was quite gullible and never imagined the duplicity of his wife. She was showing him the plug that held her lover's semen inside her womb and pretended it was his seed that was soaking her eggs! On the next day; Nirupama arrived to the office in her now usual sexy outfit : her husband left early and she could put on the most wanton outfits as long as she changed before returning home. Mr Prusti lay quietly on his bed so that she could impale her cunt onto his cock. He bent her toward him and produced a long dildo he covered with cold cream and presented to her ass hole : - We have to keep you ready to receive Sujeet and prepare you to accommodate his father and his uncle! Nirupama opened up and the dildo slid effortlessly into her back passage. It already felt quite normal for her to receive some huge cock into her anal opening. Nirupama was moaning as both her holes were filled with huge intruders. Mr Prusti grabbed her hips and started to move her up and down with a brisk pace. At the same time, he was moving the dildo in and out of her ass in the same rhythm he was using in her pussy. Nirupama was moaning in pleasure and started grinding her cunt back against Mr Prusti's crotch and moving her ass around the dildo impaling her. It was a pleasure for him to watch Nirupama's superb tits jiggling happily as he shagged wildly her pussy. He shot his load inside her pussy before lifting her from him and telling her to suck him clean. Her mouth was soon dutifully covering his cock. She kept the plug all day long. Mr Prusti just removed it to add another load into her pussy. On these occasions he made her rest on her back with her lips lifted up to prevent any leakage of his potent seed. He really wanted to breed Nirupama and she was quite eager to satisfy him. She was straddling him for the third time that day when the phone rang. Mr Prusti told her to answer the call. He was busy sucking her tits. She obliged like a good assistant... It was Sujeet who wanted to announce that his father wanted to meet her but a week earlier. He was ready to pay three hundred US dollars for a private party with him, his son and his brother Sonu. That was exactly what had been planned, so Mr Prusti told her to accept the deal. When she had hung back, she turned toward Mr Prusti : - So I am nothing but a lowly whore for you, Master! You have just accepted three hundred dollars to gangbang me! - Cool, Nirupama : you'll get half of this sum as soon as I receive it plus another ceremony saree and a visit to a top class hair and make up stylist : you will look like a Bollywood star to meet these affluent people... Have you ever considered becoming a film star or some model? - Never! Kishore would never have allowed me... - Kishore is old history, completely out of our world! Live in the present, not in the past! Mr Prusti pushed Nirupama on the bed and without taking any notice of her frantic struggle, he planted two big hickeys on the lower hemispheres of her boobs. He told her in his domineering voice : - Hush, Nirupama. The hickeys won't be seen when you wear even a low cut bra! They will just appear when you are totally naked and seen from underneath. Kishore never licks your pussy or makes you on your four : so why bother me with such unimportant problems? There was some truth there and Nirupama finally accepted the fact : Mr Prusti had marked her as his property and she was proud of the honour! She went in front of a mirror, cupped her right breast and lifted it up : the hickey was large and well defined. It was pure art work and she finally felt quite happy to wear this public mark of ownership! She then took both tits in her hands and lifted them up. She turned toward her Master and begged him to take a picture of her tits with the hickeys totally exhibited. She pulled at her nipples to make them hard and long for the picture. She would start a press book with such pictures : surely they would interest Sujeet and his husband... Mr Prusti left her alone with Sujeet and his friend Taram. He just showed them the pictures of her marked boobs. They were quite excited by it. Taram asked how much he would charge to let him plant hickeys on Nirupama's bald pussy lips but Mr Prusti declined the offer : it was too soon. When Nirupama would become a permanent member of his household, Taram could cover her body with as many hickeys as he wanted for an adequate fee but not for the moment! Mr Prusti left the two men alone with their playmate. They didn't dawdle and planted their swollen cocks into her body, Sujeet in her ass and Taram in her mouth. When both of them were deep in her holes, she started moaning and writhing on the bed. The two men shoved a finger or several into her twat and she was soon building into an earth shattering orgasm. When they pulled out of her, she begged them to continue frigging her pussy. As they declined her desperate plea, she shoved three fingers into her pussy and run them in and out of her as if she was possessed. She was soon lying on the bed with her legs wide open and her hips bucking as she rolled through orgasms after orgasms. Sujeet and Taram cummed and left her half conscious on the bed. They rolled banknotes into a condom and shoved it into her rectum... Nirupama stayed spread out on the bed laying there with her eyes closed. Her red and swollen fuck hole was gaping open as the two men's fingers had loosened it extensively... Mr Prusti lay upon her prone body and entered her with no difficulty : she was wide open for him! Soon he was fucking Nirupama slowly in long penetrations and screamed in a series of wild orgasms. He gradually slowed down his thrusts and made her sit on his lap with their legs intertwined. The move drove his cock completely inside her pussy even deeper than before. She cummed once more : - AAAAAAAHHH!!! AAAAAARRGGGGHHHH! Nirupama lay back and circled Mr Prusti's neck with her hands. Her legs were widely stretched on both sides of his body and her bald cunt just begged to be filled by Mr Prusti's semen. Her horny pussy was drenched wet with her love juices. Mr Prusti held Nirupama's legs high up to his waist and she drew him to her fiercely. He rammed his stiff cock into her quite eager cunt. She thought that she was a whore for big Indian cocks now and the idea made her smile in pleasure! Mr Prusti kissed her luscious lips for a long time and he progressively increased his pace of fucking this horny and beautiful gal. Nirupama felt completely stuffed by her Master's cock, a feeling that she now relished. Sujeet and Taram had taken armchairs and watched the show... Nirupama's screams and moans had a rather strong effect on the two men : they developed in no time huge hard on! Nirupama was there to stench their wishes... For a change, Sujeet opted for her mouth and Taram for her ass, leaving Mr Prusti to deal with her pussy. She felt bloated with all the cum he had dropped in her pussy. When he fucked her, he pushed his cum deeper into her pussy and as he was well endowed, most of it ended in her womb but its capacity was limited. Now, when he entered her, there was a slurping sound and cum was extruded around his cock. Nirupama was ashamed but the culprit was Mr Prusti who had not allowed her to pee or clean her pussy... - Don't worry, Nirupama : I'm waiting for a fax with the results of this morning test... If they are positive, you'll be allowed to relieve yourself or be fucked quite freely by anyone, including Kishore! Kishore had been the main problem of Mr Prusti : he wanted to sire a baby from his wife, just at the moment her Master had decided to breed her... She had taken contraceptive pills until the last moment. After she had stopped taking pills, Mr Prusti had been the only man who was allowed to fuck her pussy bareback but Kishore was getting more restive each day. He would soon want to fuck his wife without a condom and she would have no reason to stop him! At that moment, the fax on Mr Prusti's desk beeped : he had incoming mail. He told Nirupama to kneel at his feet and suck his cock as he read the fax. She dutifully worked on his erect cock until he suddenly yelled in triumph. When he filled her mouth with his seed, she didn't need to be told the result of the test : she was pregnant with her Master's baby! - Now you may fuck your husband whenever you want but just twice during a night : it's no use to give him nasty habits! I want you to try not to cum with your husband in the future! - My motto will be honour and obey, Master! It will be rather easy : Kishore is just too small to make me cum now and I need to frig my clit hard to climax when he fucks me! Only you and Sujeet are now able to make me cum without that help! Nirupama Ch. 04 (From an idea by Tim) Mr Prusti had summoned Nirupama for a private conference. As usual, he sat at his desk and she stayed standing at attention in front of him. She was wearing a yellow saree that was completely see through. Her petticoat was equally in a flimsy material and anyone at the office had been able to notice she wasn't wearing anything under her petticoat. Just the weather was awfully hot and Nirupama was sweating profusely and her choli was drenched by sweat and the wet material had become almost completely transparent : Mr Prusti could delineate her large areolas and the crack between her opulent tits. He could see also that her nipples were hard and taut, begging to be licked and sucked. Mr Prusti couldn't wait to strip Nirupama naked and fuck her directly on his desk! He would just bunch her saree and her petticoat to her waist and fuck her there! The door had a large glass window and anyone would be able to follow the action in detail! Mr Prusti wouldn't care and Nirupama was too obsessed with sex to mind! She was now pregnant by two months and she wasn't showing but in six months, she should be almost ready to deliver her baby and according to Mr Prusti's plans, Shannon would be heavily pregnant too! Good : a pregnant girl was notoriously horny and the two girls would compete to lure him into their knickers! Just images as he had decided that none of them would ever wear undies again, except during their periods but he doubted that Shannon would have more than one if any! -Nirupama, I have a new very important job for you! Please, close the door : this meeting is for your ears only! Nothing should transpire from this room! -I will be a tomb, master Prusti! -You have heard that I decided to attempt opening subsidiaries abroad. I looked for countries where there is a sizable community of Indian origin. I had an opportunity of buying a group of dating agencies in Detroit. The city is heavily hit by the crisis and I bought three agencies for a mere trifle of money. I reorganized them and chose a new managing director, Mr Carmichael. I wanted him to come here for a training session : six months in Chennai to get accustomed to our mores. I offered him to come with his wife, Shannon, all expenses paid. She is a very beautiful blonde but Carmichael's assistant reported to me Shannon has cheated on her husband at different moments but he didn't ask for divorce! It puzzles me as I thought that US men were rather jealous. I will try to investigate and I will require your help : I want to know everything about my employees! Nevertheless, they will arrive in three days! -How can I help you, Master? -Simple, Nirupama! The technical training of Carmichael will be quite simple and I won't really need your help but I want you to train this sex hungry blonde wife to become a proper Indian wife, ready to do anything to help her husband to succeed in his profession and you know what I mean with anything! -Certainly, Master! Just a few precisions : do you want just to fuck this girl or transform her into another submissive for your enjoyment? Shall the cuckolded husband know his misfortune? -Certainly! I want him to shove my cock into his wife's pussy when I will breed her in front of him! She will fuck me bareback but her husband always with a condom afterward! I intend to give her a dozen babies but none of them his! -Just like for me! -No : I will just leave her three months between pregnancies and about twelve months for you, just because your health is important for me. Shannon will be used only for my pleasure and could be replaced quite easily! -A white girl could disagree to obey an Indian girl! -I trust you to find a way to break her! I want Shannon to be able to lick my cock clean just out of your ass even if it is heavily soiled or willingly receive my pee in her wide open mouth... -I see, Master! You want her to become your total slave! -That is the general idea, Nirupama! Nirupama fetched the couple at the airport. She was wearing a golden kameez with a black shuridar and very high plateau shoes. She spoke mostly to Mr Carmichael, just telling Shannon to wear her seat belt. She was trying to make the American girl to accept her dominance. Nirupama told their guest that she was the personal assistant of Mr Prusti and that he held Carmichael in high esteem. He felt quite proud of the implied compliment and scolded his wife for needing to be reminded of wearing her seat belt in a foreign country! ... Shannon sulked but didn't try to reply. Nirupama had won the first battle. The second battle would start soon : separate the couple, so that she would be alone with Shannon with the pretext of going shopping together! Shannon didn't want to leave her husband but Carmichael insisted and she finally complied. Nirupama first stop was in a clothes shop for women. Nirupama coerced Shannon to take a cotton saree and georgette silk one. In the dark booth, the georgette seemed quite normal like the cotton one but the material hugged closely at the curves of her body! Shannon could have been naked under the direct light of the sun! Nirupama pointed out that the bra was showing off under the low cut choli and Shannon finally agreed quite reluctantly to remove her bra. She paraded Shannon through the busy streets. Nirupama had taken good notice of her previous adventures : in no time, Shannon was sweating and her saree and choli had become almost transparent and seemed glued to her lithe frame! Everyone could easily see her nipples, navel, pubic hair, and ass crack! They returned at the office and the staff glanced knowingly at her. Nirupama phoned discreetly to Mr Prusti who came out of his office. He suddenly stopped in his tracks to watch Shannon : -Nirupama, you made wonders! You had a quite mean American girl and you transformed her into a stunning and very sexy Indian girl that will surely focus the attention of young guys in the streets! My compliments, Shannon, you're meant to wear Indian garments. If I didn't know you were married, I would make a pass at you! You are going to cut a swathe among guys in my office! May I invite you for lunch, just the two of us? Shannon laughed but was secretly proud of Mr Prusti's reaction : do you know a pretty girl on Earth who wouldn't? -What should I tell my husband then? He is expecting me for lunch! -No problem. I will just tell Nirupama to have lunch with him. She will tell him you are trying new outfits in a shop. Carmichael will be delighted, I think, and so will Nirupama! She loves to have dinner or lunch with sturdy men and show off to them! Lying to her husband seemed not very disturbing to Shannon who followed Mr Prusti... She was getting accustomed to wearing a saree in the most sexily way! Nirupama had pushed it down on her belly so that it barely covered her thick pubic mane. Her choli was also very low cut and you could follow easily the curves of her breasts through the very thin material... She was somewhat surprised when Mr Prusti ordered for her a fully vegetarian lunch... -Your husband is following a training session to become an employee in an Indian company! The least you should do to help him would be to wear Indian clothes, eat Indian food and prepare the same dishes for him... In the future you may also learn Hindi and speak to him in Hindi, learn the rites of our religion and build a shrine at home, just to help him in his task! -Well, maybe... -Now the question is settled : you will have Nan bread with cheese, pakora (aubergine crackers) served with rice and minced pleat filets in Madras sauce. Shannon would have preferred some steak but she knew that cows were a sacred species in India and she didn't want to antagonize her husband's boss. Everything went fine until she tried the fish filets : it was awfully hot! Mr Prusti offered her a glass of wine but it barely reduced the fire in her mouth. She had to swallow four glasses of wine in a row to feel sufficiently relieved but she felt already tipsy and didn't object anything when Mr Prusti slid his hand under her pallu and caressed her belly. He bent over her and his mouth searched for hers. She allowed him to take possession of her lips! She even responded and kissed him back... Mr Prusti cupped her left breast in his hand and squeezed it. She moaned but attempted no gesture to chase him away. His hand sneaked under her choli and grabbed her tit... Shannon closed her eyes and thrust her tits forward, offering them completely to Mr Prusti's grip. She wore no bra under her choli and he could trace circles with the tip of his fingers around her taut nipples. It was so pleasant that her only thought was a simple wish for him to continue his caress! They finished hastily their lunch; Mr Prusti paid the Carmichael and led her toward a nearby hotel. The reception agent seemed not really surprised when he was asked for a room just around noon. Many people took the opportunity of the lunch pause for a quick romp in a hotel room... Mr Prusti helped Shannon to remove her saree, then her petticoat and finally her saree. When she was stark naked, he pushed her toward the bed. She opposed no resistance to the move, just giggling when he removed each piece of garment. He fumbled in his salwar (tight pants) and extracted from it a very stiff cock that jutted out like a snake freshly out of its box. Shannon quite naturally encircled his waist with her legs and drew him to her. His cock entered her honey pot with utmost easiness. She gasped when she discovered the girth of Mr Prusti's cock but he had prepared her quite well : he slid into her pussy until he was embedded to the hilt. Mr Prusti remained still for a moment to allow her time to get accustomed to the huge intruder that was pushing her internal walls to new dimensions... When he started to really fuck her, she moaned in rapture before starting to scream louder and louder. The man at the hotel reception grinned : this couple had a really good time together! That was what he had always thought : some Indian men could be really superior lovers! He laughed thinking to the hotel manager : the maids often complained he often patted their butts but when he pushed down his pants, they discovered to their dismay a young boy's cock that was of no use for them. Afterward, they often visited the reception desk where he was quite happy to console them! Shannon was too heavily drunk to ask Mr Prusti to wear a condom and he could fuck her with no consideration at all for the possible consequences... The horny wife then feverishly started to hump on the stiff cock that was impaling her. She thrust her juicy pussy onto Mr Prusti's cock and engulfed him with a purr of contentment. She grunted in delight as her body swirled on the bed under her lover's thrusts. She finally burst wildly into one of her best orgasm in her married wife's life! - OWWhhhh! Yes! YESSSS! It's so GOOOOODDDD! Mr Prusti kept with his thrusts and fucked Shannon with all his strength. She just screamed again as orgasm after orgasm rocked mercilessly her body and she simply locked her legs behind his waist in order to shove him deeper into her pussy! Her cunt muscles were milking Mr Prusti's cock dry as she climaxed in ripples... -OHH! YESSSSSSS! AAAHHH! SHSSHSSSHAAAAA! Mr Prusti was tireless and fucked Shannon for a long time, spewing load after load of his hot seed into her thirsty pussy! He finally lay exhausted between her wide spread legs with his cock still deeply engaged into her pussy and he just omitted to pull out! Meanwhile, Nirupama had led Carmichael in the conference room on the top floor. It was seldom used except for conferences. There was a schedule of the next meetings and none was scheduled that day : they would be perfectly quiet there! Mr Prusti had ordered her to seduce Carmichael and she was working hard to accomplish her mission : she was kneeling at his feet completely naked and sucking his cock for all he was worth. She had just discreetly switched on the cameras that were recording usually the meetings to help making the minutes of the meetings. Mr Prusti would need these pictures to ensure Carmichael's total obedience to his orders... that was the kind of mission she really enjoyed! He had pushed her on the table on her belly and he was ramming her juicy butt. She was screaming her pleasure and encouraging him to fuck her faster and harder! Sweat covered her body and her big boobs jiggled up and down under his assaults. His cock just worked magic deep inside her widely stretched ass hole and she was about to climax wildly for the third time in a row! Nirupama screamed as she was washed again and again with intense orgasms for a long time. Carmichael pulled out of her butt and, without wiping his cock entered her pussy from behind. She arched her back in pleasure and just begged Carmichael sufficiently loud to be caught by the microphones : - Don't cum inside my cunt, Carmichael! Mr Prusti wants to breed me... In fact, it had been done previously and she was pregnant by a few weeks, now, but Carmichael didn't need to know it! Carmichael pulled out of her pussy and turned around her limp body to present his swollen cock to her face. His thick cock cream suddenly erupted from his engorged cock and splashed all over her face. Mr Prusti was quick to push his cock into her mouth and Nirupama sucked and sucked until his cock went limp. She then continued, alternating between long licks and delicious deep throating of his cock until it was completely clean. Nirupama then gave him another long blow job until he was fully satisfied. She was also quite satisfied but for extremely different reasons! At the end of the afternoon, Carmichael had a meeting with Mr Prusti scheduled. -How do you feel this training session, Carmichael? -Quite fine, Sir! I am acquiring new skills rather easily! -I have seen that! Mr Prusti handed at this moment to Carmichael a series of pictures of him in full action with Nirupama... Carmichael turned very pale! -How did you get these photographs? -It's not your problem, Carmichael! Just know that Nirupama is my girl friend and I intended to marry her and build a family with her! Now I can't any more! You have shattered my whole life! I am expecting your resignation immediately! -Oh my God! No! It was this girl who lured me into it! -Carmichael! Be a true man and accept the consequences of your acts! -You are right, Sir! I will write immediately my resignation letter! You will have it on your desk in an hour! -Good! Nirupama presented Carmichael's letter of resignation just half an hour later. Mr Prusti grinned in triumph and told her to summon Carmichael in his office. He was amazed : what his boss could ask from him now? -Carmichael, I just received your resignation and frankly, I am sad about it! You had a fine future in my company! Would you like to consider another way out? -Which one, Sir? -Rather simple : you have fucked my girl friend and just to be even with you, I could fuck your wife! -God she will never agree! -Why not? I may even offer you a nice bonus! -Yes, a bonus of say ten thousand dollars but for that price, your wife will totally belong to me from now on! I will own her pussy and her ass and I will have your word that you will never fuck her unless I have told you to do so! You may use her mouth at your discretion when I don't use your wife! I intend to breed her just as I want and I may offer her to my friends... -God! I can't! -And I want you to be there, stark naked when I fuck your wife, at least on the first occasions.... Just to smooth corners, I have chosen for you a new assistant, a black girl named Wanda. She is quite buxom! I am sure you are going to like her! She is unattached and you will be able to fuck her at any time of the day or at night when I will be occupied with your white wife, lucky boy! -But how do you intend to proceed after I had returned to Detroit? -Nothing will really change : you won't be allowed to fuck your wife without my permission and I will visit her or summon her in India every year to breed her. Whenever I come to visit USA, she will accompany me as befits a true slut wife! You may own Wanda and breed her as often as you want if you feel like having many mulatto children! Carmichael kept silent : he was in two minds : he would lose either his job or his wife but if he lost his job, he may in addition lose his wife, as she would never stay with him if he were broke! Mr Prusti showed him pictures of Wanda : she was really pretty and quite submissive as he ordered to enter the videoconference booth and strip down naked in front of the camera for the benefit of her Indian top boss and her future direct boss in Detroit. She obeyed without hesitation offering the two men a nice strip tease... Carmichael had thought that Shannon would just tell Mr Prusti to get lost when he explained her the terms of his agreement with her husband... He was rather flabbergasted when she accepted the deal so easily. He didn't know that his boss had made a long demonstration of his sexual abilities to Shannon during the lunch pause. She now knew quite intimately that Mr Prusti was much better endowed than her husband, that he had much more staying power and could make her cum a half dozen times before spending himself in her pussy or ass... The only drawback was that she would no longer be allowed to cheat on her husband : Mr Prusti would decide who would fuck her, for how long and how many climaxes she would be allowed to feel! He made sure he could entirely trust her by locking a sort of chastity belt around her pussy and ass. A code would be required to open it! But the worst came when Mr Prusti told Shannon he intended to breed in the next days and would do it again every year or so... She had no free will left, it seemed! One hour later, Carmichael was sitting in a big armchair in the videoconference room. His feet and wrists had been fastened to the chair to prevent him from trying to break free and he was totally naked. Mr Prusti entered the room, followed by Shannon. She was wearing a new saree, considerably more revealing than those she had worn so far. The choli was made in white tulle without any lining and no bra! Her nipples poked out through the fabric and were perfectly visible : she could have been naked! Shannon seemed quite at ease walking toward her husband in the flimsiest outfit Nirupama had been able to find in so little time : her saree was fuchsia and her petticoat white but both were made in the finest gauze that hid about nothing to the view! On a sign from Mr Prusti, she walked toward her husband and grabbed his cock into her fist. He was hard right away! - You seem really excited, my dear hubby! A pity as you won't be allowed to cum in my pussy or my ass in the foreseeable future! If you don't cause problems, I may relieve you later this evening with my mouth but nothing more! Shannon then walked toward Mr Prusti and hugged him tight. She French kissed him fervently like a lover but doing it in front of her tethered husband made it extremely exciting. Shannon knelt at the feet of Mr Prusti, pushed down his shuridar and took his cock into her mouth. She blew him for a long time until he filled her mouth with his seed... Carmichael squirmed in his chair when he realized it! He couldn't stop ogling his wife : she had never been so hot and he certainly wanted to fuck her but there was absolutely no hope for him! Mr Prusti switched on his mp3. He had chosen salsa music. Shannon started moving to the rhythm of the music. She had never danced when wearing a saree but she swiftly got the knack of it. She swirled on her toes with the pallu of her dress nearly horizontal then she twirled around slower and she seemed like a flame in the middle of a sea of silk... Her dance made her unsupported tits jiggle freely under her choli. Carmichael continued to follow each of her moves. His hard cock was bouncing in appreciation and his eyes were bulging out. Nirupama Ch. 04 Shannon smiled at her husband as she was twisting to the music. She did her best to tease him, shaking her breasts and wobbling her hips wildly but she did it now essentially for Mr Prusti : he was going to fuck her really hard soon while Carmichael wouldn't receive the same treat! There was just a sadistic intent when she wiggled her bottom in front of her husband and a sensual intent when she did the same move in front of her top boss! Mr Prusti clapped his hands and told her : - That's it, baby, shake your beautiful ass for my personal enjoyment, and show me the treasures you have been hiding under this saree! Shannon got right into it and she unhooked her choli and threw it into the farthest corner of the room. She then lifted her saree, uncoiling it from around her body and throwing it away with her choli. She caressed her tits until the nipples were hard and pointing like nails. Then she played with her petticoat, lifting the hem before letting it fall back, undoing the knot holding it up and finally letting it twirl to the ground. She then shook her breasts in her striptease and then started to caress her twat, parting her cunt lips to show the pink folds, then thrusting her hips forward to show her clit and then rotating her forefinger on the tender hub... Carmichael was sporting a huge hard on but Mr Prusti now only interested her! She finally cuddled in his arms, stark naked. She offered herself completely to him just in front of her husband! He roamed his hands all over her body and she moaned helplessly as he frigged her pussy lips with a sensual caress. He then reached for her boobs. Her breasts were big but barely sagged. He held them up with his hands and they filled nicely his hands. One of his friends had told him once that it proved she was meant for him! He loved the idea! These two love balls were also so soft and warm in his hands that he couldn't stop mauling them! Shannon hastily fell on her knees and cupped Mr Prusti's balls in her hand as if it was a sacred ceremony. When he felt he was about to cum, Mr Prusti stood up and forced her to lie on her back on the bed. He positioned himself just between her legs and started licking her very wet pussy lips. In no time, her hips were bucking in frenzy. They heard a loud gasp at that moment and froze for a minute. Mr Prusti and Shannon looked up and discovered that Carmichael had cummed : the excitement of watching his wife fucked by a stranger had been too strong for him! He had wads of cum crisscrossing his torso... Neither Shannon nor Mr Prusti cared : they were just interested for the moment by one another! They shrugged and returned to their playing together! Mr Prusti crawled between Shannon's breasts so his cock was wedged between her tits. He was nibbling her clit gently and her hips bucked. She finally surrendered and told him in a harsh voice, sufficiently loud to be heard by Carmichael! I can't withstand it any more! Please fuck me now and fuck me hard! -In front of your husband? -Especially in front of my husband! He has fucked your assistant and put me in this predicament : he should pay for it! Mr Prusti inched forward and started entering her pussy as she lay on her back on the bed. He lifted her legs and put them on his shoulders and slowly pushed in. He had reamed her on their previous sexual encounters : so his cock went in quite easily. Just he was so big that she moaned in pain as he worked his cock slowly into her. Finally, after a long effort, he bottomed out, deep in her pussy. There were still three inches to go. He was banging against her cervix like a jackhammer as he had done with Nirupama with the same final result : her sphincter finally yielded and he entered her womb. He stopped for a minute and told her in a whisper : -I think it's the moment to ask you when you will be in your fertile period and whether you are on the pill! -You have fucked me several times during the lunch pause : isn't it a bit late to ask? -No, Shannon : at noon, I stopped against your cervix and now I have completely entered you. I would spew my jizz directly on your eggs if they are ready for me and you would be certainly knocked up today. I have already planned it and I would just like to know whether I would become a father today... -So you really want to knock me up! -Since the first time I saw you, Shannon! I am planning to sire a whole football team of babies from you. Just be sure that Carmichael will never plant his seed in your pussy! -So you are my owner from now on, Mr Prusti! That is OK! I couldn't deny such important information to my legitimate owner! My fertile period has started yesterday and I didn't take my pill this morning : the pack is somewhere in my wallet and I couldn't find it! I just told Carmichael this morning that he shouldn't cum in me today but you did! So you may be already a father! -Perfect! So now, it will be just for the fun! Mr Prusti slowly pulled out of Shannon and then entered her again. She gasped when he went through her cervix. It wasn't a pain gasp, just a reaction of feeling deliciously stuffed to capacity. She had never felt anything like that with Carmichael : he was a good lover with plenty of attentions for her but with Mr Prusti, she always felt so submissive, ready to obey any of his orders. He could fuck her anywhere and any when, even in public places if he wanted and she would always do her best to satisfy him! He could even offer her to other men : she wouldn't mind. There was just a single way to interpret her feelings : Mr Prusti really and totally controlled her : he was her Owner, the only one on Earth! She would jump into the fire for him! Shannon was writhing on the bed in need and she gave her the ultimate order, the most debasing and the most exciting one at the same time for a modern woman : -Cum for me, babe, and cum very hard! You have my permission! Her body arched on the bed and she screamed aloud. She reached forward to pull him to her, trying to get more of him into her pussy. Her cunt muscles were milking him, pressing him tight then releasing him : She was mad with lust and yelled to him: -Put your big cock in me; fuck me hard, ram it into my pussy! Mr Prusti had a gleam of triumph in his eyes when he turned toward Carmichael : -Now I am going to fill Shannon's womb with my baby making semen! Your former wife is now totally my cum slut. I just hope you'll be happy with Wanda! Mr Prusti groaned as he shot a series of salvos deep inside her pussy. She was now totally his... He kissed her and she returned him a deep open mouth kiss! She whispered to him that she belonged to him, that she loved him; that she would be proud to carry his babies... Her Master decided it was time to make a toast to their couple and humiliate Carmichael. He gave her another order : -Now, Shannon, go and free your former husband of his bonds. Shannon immediately jumped from the bed and hurried toward the armchair to which Carmichael was still tethered. She freed him and stepped back. Mr Prusti's cum was running down her legs and covering her pussy lips but she seemed not to care a damn! Carmichael stayed still, too much dominated to move. Mr Prusti called for him : - You are going to take a shower in the basement and rearrange your hair. I am going to fuck Shannon again and when we'll have finished, I want you to serve us Champagne. There is a bottle in the fridge and flutes in the cupboard. I want you to serve it in style like an old fashioned English butler to his Master and Lady! Hurry up! Carmichael hastened toward the bathroom, not the one in the master suite, the one in the basement for the servants that Mr Prusti had indicated him! Shannon was already on her hands and knees, sucking Mr Prusti. When he was hard again, he took her in his arms and made her lie on the bed. She opened her arms to offer herself totally to her new Master. He entered her sore pussy, and then pulled back slowly before going in again. He started to fuck her faster. His balls were making a tattoo on her ass. Shannon just laid there gasping each time he bottomed out in her. She moaned as she came repeatedly under his assaults. Shannon's hips bucked wildly and she screamed in utter bliss as she came around his huge manhood... Mr Prusti accompanied her a short time after : he had cummed so many times that he had to wait a little... Carmichael appeared from nowhere, holding a tray with two Champagne flutes. He left it on the table and uncorked with compunction a bottle of Dom Perignon Champagne. He filled the flutes and offered one to Shannon then one to Mr Prusti... They clunk glasses with a toast to their future babies, praying to have plenty of them in the coming years. -Carmichael, you made a perfect butler! I want you to serve our guests and us some French top class Champagne in similar style when Shannon will deliver her first baby and the next ones! You won't be there anymore for the procreation moment but I want you with us for the party after each birth! -Thank you, Master and I hope that Shannon and you will continue your love story for a long time? -Thanks, Carmichael! Just I have to make a public announcement : I have contacted my attorney and he is going to introduce a demand for Shannon to change her name to a more Indian sounding one : Sherlyn. He will also start a divorce procedure for her : I have finally decided to keep Sherlyn permanently with me : you won't ever return to your cold city of Detroit, darling, unless you accompany me for a short visit to the USA! Shannon - No : Sherlyn, now! – jumped in the arms of Mr Prusti and covered his face with kisses. Later when she had calmed down, she timidly inquired : -What will be my situation with regard to your girlfriend Nirupama? -You will be exactly equals, Sherlyn : the former Maharajahs had several spouses and concubines and I will have just two for the moment! I trust both of you to transform my life into a paradise with two extremely beautiful girls at my beck and call! Note from the writer : I stop here for some time the story of Mr Prusti (suggestions are welcome). I am presently working on a new short story from an idea by Naina. Then I will continue the current stories : La ferme bio (in French) and Lydia (in English)