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’He doesn’t fuck you like you should be fucked, either, does he chinal? You don’t get all the fucking you need, do you, lady?’ Again, Sumanth pulled the ponytail so Rehana had to look up at him. Dutifully, she moved her head from side to side indicating that NO, she didn’t get what she wanted at home. Sumanth held his Lund and slid it from the accommodating mouth, and then he ran it round Rehana’s face, on her cheeks, her forehead, her lips and chin, and he watched her eyes as she snaked out her tongue to try and lick when she could.
’You enjoy it much more when you are made to obey and do as you are told, don’t you?’ Rehana had to speak now, but she was totally under his spell by now, and had no fears.
’Yes, Mr Sumanth, yes I do. I am learning to be a chinal and I am an obedient girl for you. Am I learning well, Sir?’
’You are not obedient at home, are you? You need strong men, and women, to satisfy you, don’t you chinal, and he is not strong enough for you, is he chinal?’ and Sumanth still ran his Lund all round Rehana’s face. ‘You have to take charge in bed and make him do things to you, don’t you Rehana?’ She knew what he was saying was very near the truth.
’Yes Sir. I don’t get everything that I would like at home. It’s a happy marriage, but I have found out that I want more, Mr Sumanth. I am learning that I need to be obedient and made to do things. I like it when I am controlled so that I have to give pleasure to others without arguing.’
’You like bigger lunds too, wouldn’t you, chinal? You loved it when all the men in the conference hall were watching you, didn’t you? Did you want them all to fuck you, chinal? Don’t you wish your husband treated you like you get treated here?’ Rehana knew he was hitting the nail on the head with each question, and she coyly nodded her head in agreement at everything the boss was saying. God, he knew women well, especially this woman.
Sumanth had a mind’s eye view of these women. This attractive woman, who was now, quite effortlessly, being taken down any sexual road that Sumanth wanted to take her, would be the key to the whole exercise. Sumanth was melding her beautifully and, through her actions,
Rehana moved her lips apart beautifully and again devoured the superb lund that Sumanth gave to her. His strong hand on her head was, strangely, a form of comfort to Rehana, so soft but powerful, protecting her from the outside world while she was able to pleasure him. God, this whole episode was so wrong, so alien to her less than a year age before he had her son in law and avinash, but her mind and body were learning such satisfaction at knowing exactly what her duties were and what role she had to play. She didn’t have to make any decisions, she didn’t have to guide, she didn’t have to persuade, and she didn’t have to worry. Sumanth made all the decisions and Rehana obeyed completely, whatever she was asked to do....
’Up on the table chinal, on your back,’ Sumanth barked. Rehana knew what was coming...or did she? Sumanth watched Rehana rise to her feet and then sit on the edge of his desk, her legs hanging over the side. He caressed his wet prick, which was now huge and solid after Rehana’s expert gobbling, and he beckoned her to lean back and lay flat on his luxury leather desk top.
’Pull up your knees and hold them, chinal. I want to see you. You know what I want to do, don’t you chinal?’ Rehana hesitated. ‘Answer me before I have to slap you.’
’I...I know what you want, Sir.’ Rehana grabbed the backs of her thighs and pulled them right up so that her open knees almost rested on her heaving breasts, and her buttocks were on the edge of the desk. She looked so inviting, so dirty and available...and she thought that this might be the moment when Sumanth took the ultimate liberty with his trainee.
’I think...I think you want to fuck me, Sir.’ Already, her nerves tingled, her cunt was wet and opening and, having had the fabulous specimen in her mouth and fingers, Rehana shivered with the thought of surrendering to him as he would feed his Lund deep within her. Sumanth rose from his chair, allowed his trousers to drop as he moved to the desk, and then slid his jockey shorts to his knees. He could see Rehana moving her eyes between his face and his Lund which pointed powerfully at the ceiling. He was between her open thighs, and Sumanth grinned as he ran his Lund up and down the open lips of Rehana’s cunt.
Yes, I want to fuck you, chinal, and you know that is what you want me to do, isn’t it? Your first fuck at my office, but it won’t be the last will it, chinal. You tell me it won’t be your last!’ Rehana was shaking, excited and shivering as she felt the Lund moving round between her legs. Each little touch sent spasms through her body, she was completely at Sumanth’s mercy, but she wanted him to do it, by God she wanted him to do it!!
’No, Mr Sumanth, Sir, it won’t be my last time here. It won’t be the last time I get fucked at your office.’ She was grovelling now. ‘You’re training me to be a good girl, so that I fuck whenever you want me to. I hope I’m a good fuck for you, Sir.’
’That’s it, chinal. I knew you’d want to be properly dealt with, so...,’ and Sumanth pushed his thick Lund as deeply as he could go,
’Aaaaaaaghhhhggg, ssssssuuuu,’ Rehana grimaced and sucked in air. ‘Ohhhhhhhh, My God, Mr Sumanth!!’
’So let’s see what you’re like...very nice, very soft, a wonderful opening,’ and he was in her, his Lund embedded right into the depths of Rehana’s welcoming cunt. She closed her eyes, she felt his strong hands on her hips, holding her firmly to him, and she felt that rare experience of being full to the brim with a male penis. She had seen the clock on the wall, and she knew she was going to be late leaving, but what could she do? Phone Saleem at home and say,
’I’ll be a bit late, darling, the Chairman is fucking me on his desk, but keep the meal hot??’ I don’t think so. Rehana put it to the back of her mind and would worry about that later. Sumanth had other ideas.
’Now, chinal, just to show you that I am in charge of whatever you do...and your cheating bastard of a husband, this is what we’ll do.’ He began to ease his body in and out of the accommodating woman on his desk, pushing deeply with each thrust, and watching Rehana sigh and moan with each entry between the lips of her cunt, but with one of his hands he reached the phone on his desk and moved it close to Rehana’s head.
Rehana’s body was now being moved back and forth on the desk as Sumanth held her and fucked her in superb rhythm, but she opened her eyes to see him tap in a number and press ‘hands free.’ God, she thought, he’s making an open phone call while he’s fucking me, and suddenly the last three digits hit her brain...it was her number...he’s phoning my home...Saleem is going to speak out loud at any second...GOD, what was happening. Oh My Godddddd. Sumanth suddenly spoke.
’Tell your husband you’re going to be a bit late, but don’t you dare switch off the phone until I give you the signal. OK chinal?’ She couldn’t answer; suddenly Rehana was frightened to death. The bastard Sumanth. Here he was fucking her across his desk, his Lund entering her like no other had done after Avinash fucked her, and now she was about to have to talk with her husband on an open phone line as the wonderful torment continued. She had no time to think further as, ‘click,’
’Hello, Saleem speaking.’ Rehana’s eyes opened in shock, but she tried to sound as normal as possible.
’Hi, d...darling, how are you?’
’Fine, fine...aren’t you on your way home by now?’ Sumanth returned to holding Rehana’s thighs as far back over her chest as possible while he moved his Lund in and out of her stunning body as firmly but as gently as possible. He grinned all over his face as Rehana shut her eyes once more.
’No, n...no. The Mr Sumanth had a bit of...ughh...a bit of work preparing a report of the new project that he wanted urgently, but...but,... mummy..., but I hope it won’t take me very long!’
Are you OK, Rehana? You sound a bit out of breath.’
’Ye...yes, darling. Everything’s...um, um..., everything’s OK! There’s a fly b...buzzing round my office and...sssuuuu...and I keep trying to it!!’ Sumanth was enjoying the torture, and the wonderful feeling of Rehana’s cunt all around his throbbing Lund. He watched the look on Rehana’s face, a mixture of fright at having to appear innocent to Saleem, and ecstasy at the way her vagina was being stretched and filled in the most beautiful experience in years. The torment increased as Sumanth held her legs in place but moved a hand down to find Rehana’s rigid clit. He just caressed the clit gently as he continued to fuck in and out, in and out, but he could see the effect on Rehana.
’Are you OK, Saleem?’ she managed to ask innocently. ‘Ssss...ummmm, ohhhh!’
’Yes, fine darling...are you sure you’re OK. You don’t sound very well. Do you want me to come and pick you up?’
’No, no, please don’t! I will be...huhhh, huhhh...I am nearly finished (and she nearly was!!), and I have got the car here, so say about half an hour and I will be there.’ Rehana didn’t know which way to look or speak. She didn’t want Sumanth to stop fucking her so beautifully, she couldn’t bear to be left high and dry as she felt this fantastic feeling surging up through her body, but Sumanth wouldn’t stop the call, and she just had to try and stay calm. Almost impossible.
Sumanth increased his rhythm now, moving in and out more quickly, thrusting hard against the mature woman’s bottom as he went into the depths of her cunt, and he knew that Rehana was on the verge of exploding. Her head moved from side to side on the desk, occasionally meeting Sumanth’s steely eyes, and her breathing was increasing dramatically. Saleem spoke.
’Would you like an early night, darling...you know, the two of us having an early night?’ Rehana knew what he meant, and looked at Sumanth. He nodded yes, and thrust into Rehana one more powerful hammer with his engorged Lund.
’Ummm, yeeees, darling. I want that, Saleem. I want a good hard fucking...ohhhhhhhhh, yes, right up me, I love that big Lund right up inside me, making me...making me screeeeeam as I can feel that great big hard Lund go in and out of my shaved pussy.’ Rehana was almost delirious as the effects of the impending orgasm, coupled with speaking with Saleem under duress, were having such an effect on her emotions.
’GOD, Rehana, I have never heard you so randy on the phone before. I am hard already,’ replied Saleem. ‘I can’t wait for you to get home.’
Sumanth suddenly pressed the phone and the line went dead. His Lund moved faster and faster into Rehana’s cunt, and he looked her straight in the eye. They were both nearly there.
’You want to cum chinal, don’t you. You’re almost there and you want finishing off, don’t you?’
Yes, yes, oh please Sir, you know I do...ummm, umm ohhhhh Goddddd.’
’Well, when you get home, and for the rest of the weekend, whatever your husband wants, you will deny him, chinal. If he wants to fuck you, and it sounds as though he does, you will not let him. Understand chinal? You tell him that he will just have to have a wank tonight while you watch, because you are no longer in the mood. Either that or we stop now. Which is it?’
’No, no, Mr Sumanth Sir. Please don’t stop...I am there, I am really there...oh my God, oh it’s...I promise I won’t let my husband have sex with me at all over the weekend, I really promise. I will make him do exactly as I tell him, but I won’t let him touch me Mr Sumanth...Oh, Goddd, yeeeeeeeeeees,’ and Rehana began to shake and shiver as the orgasm started.
Her bottom lifted off the desk, even though Sumanth was thrusting little short strokes into her, her big round soft tits thrashed about her chest, her mouth lolled open and her fingers went to her cunt to try and subdue the sensational, ecstatic bombshell that was working through her body. She saw Sumanth slip out his Lund and hold it over the open, bare cunt in front of him, and then his wads of cum began to spurt onto the sweating mother waiting for him.
’Oghhhhhhhhh, ohhh, my God, Sir. My God. I am still shaking, Sir.’ She watched him finally end his spray onto her body and then Rehana lay back, almost unable to move. ‘Have I been good Sir? Have I been able to satisfy you, Master?’ She still looked coy and embarrassed as she lay before him, but Rehana would not have missed that fuck for the world.
’Never mind about that, chinal. We have both got what we needed, haven’t we, and, yes, you are learning very quickly how to be a good chinal, but there is more to learn...much more. Tomorrow is another day, and you remain under my control at all times, but what have you got to remember tonight chinal, without fail, absolutely without fail?”I have promised Sir, and I won’t let you down. My husband is not to touch me in any way over the weekend, and I will obey your command. I will be at work on Monday morning to follow any further instructions you have for me. You can rely on me Sir.’
’Good, very good. This may be a vocation you are looking for and suited to, chinal. Now go home and remember you still need me to help you and your husband out of the problems.’
As Rehana sat in the car on the way home, recovering from the most wonderful submissive experience, including her first time with a woman, and the best fuck she’d had in after her son in-law and Avinash had fucked her, she knew that she would obey Sumanth tonight...she would make Saleem grovel, she would teach him that she ruled him in the bedroom, and that he would learn to do exactly what she told him...and that she really was training to be the company chinal!!...
Rehana was still wearing the yellow saree when she opened her front door late in the evening, after returning from the office where she worked. She was wearing no panty, and Saleem, her husband, was at the door to greet her. The day had been mind-blowing in its intensity, but the mature wife and mother would not be uttering a word about it.
Sumanth, was firmly turning Rehana into the submissive slave, she was finding the experience more and more exciting and stimulating. In that one day alone, she had received Sumanth’s belt on her big fair ass while she was laid over his desk, and she had been photographed and ravished by two females. Finally, Sumanth had subjected her to a humiliating half hour in his office as he fucked her on his desk while Rehana had to try and talk normally with her husband on the telephone.
To force home his domination of the sexy woman, he had instructed her, not to indulge in any sort of sexual behavior with her husband during the weekend. Would she be able to obey the man who was coming to influence her every move,
It was true that Rehana’s body had been completely drained during the day, fucked hard, explored vigorously by the two women, beaten hard with the belt, as well as giving glorious ‘head’ to Sumanth, but Saleem, her faithful husband, was under the impression that his wife would be begging for sex when she arrived home from work.
’Hello darling,’ Saleem smiled as Rehana entered through the front door. ‘I bet you’re tired, aren’t you?’ He bent to give his wife a loving kiss on the lips, but Rehana turned her cheek, squeezed his hand and gave her husband a little peck on the cheek. The dress, showing off her stunning tits a bit more, moved across her body so sensuously and Saleem already had the beginnings of a throbbing Lund.
’It’s been one hell of a day, darling,’ Rehana started, ‘and I am really whacked. I would love a long, hot shower, and then perhaps a glass of coffee, so do you think you could fix that for me.’ She turned round and licked her lips, and blew her husband a kiss, knowing that he would jump to obey anything she asked. She started to undo the buttons on the little thin blouse, looking directly into Saleem’s eyes as she began to go up the stairs, and Saleem thought that he was in for an evening of nice fuck which he did not have from the long time with his wife.
This was terrible, thought Rehana, teasing my poor husband who has waited patiently for me, and really wants to get to grips with me. She felt so awful, and so guilty, but she knew that Sumanth had so much control over her and, indirectly, was controlling how her husband should behave, that she knew, just for this weekend, she must try desperately to keep Saleem at arm’s length, however hard it might be. However, just for the rest of the evening, she would see just how obedient she could make her husband, just how far she could tease him before his patience snapped.
When Rehana returned to the lounge after her relaxing, hot shower, she could see a glass of coffee on the coffee table, and Saleem was sitting expectantly on the sofa. Rehana had put on a shortie negligee and no bra inside, and she knew that the start of her little plan was bound to work. Sumanth was beginning to so dominate her thoughts and actions to such a degree that she knew that she couldn’t fail to obey his instructions. She loved her husband, but he didn’t have the charisma, the spark, the strength of character that Rehana needed. She had come to need the domination, the clear intent and strict discipline that Sumanth wielded over her, and poor old Saleem just hadn’t got what she needed in his personal make-up (or the big Lund like that of Sumanth ar her son in law or avinash).
Just to make things worse, Rehana was now going to show just why Saleem couldn’t control her the way that Sumanth did. She knew she could go as far as she wanted, and turn Saleem into a quivering heap.
Rehana sat down on the sofa and took a sip of her coffee. The little nightie ran up her thighs, and she knew that Saleem could see almost up to her beautiful, naked pussy. He was only a couple of feet away from his wife, and he tried to stretch out a hand to caress her shapely thigh. She moved her body just enough to evade Saleem’s attempts, but gave him a big smile as compensation.
’I am very tired, honeypie, after a hectic day at the office, so let’s just relax for a while. Do you like the negligee? I bought it from the catalogue,’ and Rehana ran her hands over her breasts, and down to her waist, just raising the almost see-through material just an inch or two further so that it uncovered all of her stunning fleshy hair less thighs right to the top. She saw Saleem take in a sharp breath.
’That’s really sexy, Rehana. I love it. You haven’t got any underwear on, have you?’ and he moved a bit closer to his wife. Rehana was still determined.
’Don’t touch, Saleem, there’s a sweetheart. Let me just chill out for a while longer. The shower was beautiful, and I just want to let my aching joints get back together again. Why don’t you undo your pants and get your Lund out so that I can see that you really like my night wear.’ Saleem blushed but quickly did as he was told, unzipped his flies and grasped his aching Lund. God, he so wanted to fuck his wife, but was content just for the moment to rub himself as he watched Rehana.
Rehana took another large gulp from the coffee and could see that Saleem’s Lund was almost at maximum strength. It was a small, average sized Lund, and it had satisfied her on many occasions during their married life, but once she had tasted the length and thickness of the dicks of her son in law, Avinahs and now Sumanth this dick looked like a Lund of a small baby, but she was being trained for better things by Sumanth, and she had no intention of allowing Saleem to get any satisfaction from her body until Mr. Sumanth gave her permission to do so. If she gave in and let Saleem fuck her over the weekend, she would not be able to look Sumanth in the eye on Monday morning, and he would see the guilt written all over her face. God, what would he do to her then.....the thought sent shivers down Rehana’s spine? Much better to deny Saleem and, in fact, Rehana knew she would find it easy, as a little fumbling and a quick fuck from her husband would never be in the same league as the experiences that she had received at the office earlier that day.
’Oh Saleem, that’s a lovely little Lund you have, isn’t it,’ teased Rehana, and she continued to rub her negligee up and down her body, lifting it above her waist and then letting it drop into place again. She kept one foot on the carpet but seductively lifted her other leg so that her heel was on the sofa and her open legs were facing Saleem. ‘Play with your Lund some more, darling. This is so relaxing, watching you get hard as I chill out after a busy day.’
’Oh come on Rehana,’ he almost begged. ‘Let me make fuck you. You were so hot on the phone earlier...I just want your sexy body. Let me fuck you, Rehana.’
’Don’t keep on, Saleem. I just want to unwind. Just watch my body and enjoy it. Having sex these days is so quick and....and, well, it’s over quite quickly now, isn’t it.....and your Lund doesn’t always fill me right up, and I am sure you can enjoy yourself watching me and having naughty thoughts,’ and Rehana turned on the agony for her husband by taking down the straps of the negligee and letting her big round fair tits fall right out in front of him. Her nipples were taut and pointing, and Rehana licked a finger and thumb and pinched each hard nipple, pulling her breasts so provocatively. By now, Saleem was jacking hard on his Lund, getting more frantic by the minute, but he didn’t know what else to do.
He watched Rehana’s other hand run down between her legs to run across the bare skin, the redness of her cunt lips still apparent, the wetness glistening slightly, and then he saw her fingers caress over her hard clit. He could see her lips were already wet, and Rehana held the negligee right up to her waist so that Saleem could see her fingers eventually hold her cunt lips apart, beautifully on display for his bulging eyes.
GODDDDDD Rehana, you look so good. Please, please Rehana, let me get my Lund up you....I have been looking forward to it all evening,’ and he slipped his pants down and made to grab his wife. Rehana was waiting for this.
’No Saleem, stay where you are. I want to see you playing with your Lund. Take off your pants and shorts. I want to see your balls and legs while you wank. Just look at my body and have really dirty thoughts, Saleem. Think about all the naughty things that you would like to do to my body, and how you like looking at it.’ She was really teasing him now, and torturing his body, but she remained aloof and commanding. Saleem obeyed immediately and soon he just had his Tee shirt on as he ran his hand round and up and down his throbbing member.
Rehana lifted the nightie right over her head and now she was entirely naked with her thighs as wide as she could get, and one by one her fingers entered her soaking cunt until she had four fingers pushing gently in and out of her body while her other hand toyed with her big heaving breasts. God, how could any man resist this hot body that was ripe for fucking, but Saleem obediently carried on jacking his Lund, watching his wife’s body, and trying to control himself so that his cum would end up right inside Rehana’s cunt. He was still optimistic!!
’Go on, Saleem do it,’ teased Rehana continually. ‘Pull that little Lund for me, and think of dirty thoughts. Think of watching a great big Lund up inside me, fucking me hard, filling me up and stretching me.’ These words would make it so much worse for the weak husband who was obeying all that his wife said, and to hear her talk dirty made his sap rise even quicker than ever. He watched Rehana stand up and move to the middle of the carpet and face him at least 6 feet away. She continued to play with her naked body, running her tongue round her lips, and keeping her feet wide apart. She intended to really take Saleem over the top now.
’Oh, my poor little Saleem. You’re such a sweet man. Just stay sitting on the sofa and think about what I said. It makes you horny, Saleem, doesn’t it?’ She turned and bent over, showing Saleem her bare ass and her cunt lips from behind, stroking them, and running her fingers down to her ass hole.
’Are you thinking of what I said, sweetie? Can you imagine watching me being fucked by other lunds, taking them in my mouth until they shoot their milky cum all over my face? That makes you excited doesn’t it, honey?’ It was too much for Saleem. He had never heard his quiet traditional religious wife talk so dirtily before, and it blew his mind, as well as his Lund.
Suddenly, he stopped wanking and his Lund exploded before them both. His semen shot from his throbbing prick, landing on his knees as well as firing across the carpet a couple of feet. It never got anywhere near Rehana, though, just as she knew it wouldn’t. She had achieved her goal.
’Good boy, Saleem. I love it when you do that. I am going to bed now, darling, so when you have cleaned your mess up, try not to wake me up as I expect I will be sleeping like a baby by the time you come to bed. See you in the morning, sweetie-pie, and sleep well!’
And that was it. Rehana slept like a log, not even giving Saleema cuddle when she woke up next morning. She got up quickly and went to the kitchen to make tea, which she put on his bedside table .She knew she had Saleem in the palm of her hand. He was fickle, could easily be taken in and would never dream of taking Rehana by sheer force without her consent. For the rest of the weekend, Rehana teased him unmercifully, and Saleem was forced to follow every instruction he was given, hoping that at some stage Rehana would at last give in and allow him full access to her hot body.
Even on Sunday, Rehana felt so sorry for the excruciating torture she was putting her husband through, and she vowed that this was the last weekend where her feminine charms would not be available to Saleem. She even felt a little tear welling in her eye on Monday morning when she woke to find that Saleem had already left for work, but this was slightly tempered by the fact that soon she would be driving her car back to office to see what lay in store for her today. A tingling went through her loins, as she immediately thought of the fabulous way that Sumanth was able to excite and control her with just a word from his powerful voice, or a click of his fingers.
As she showered, rubbing the soap into every part of her hard body, she remembered the way Sumanth had told her to improve her makeup. She dried in front of the full length mirror, sat at her dresser and then applied dark eye-liner, mascara and lip gloss in abundance before she got dressed for work. Her face looked brilliant, so sexy, the perfume was subtle, and then the clothes......she had bought a very thin black and white dot saree over the weekend, pleated, so that it swayed when her body moved, and it hung right down on her hips, leaving her tummy bare almost to her groin.
With black, high heeled sandals, her ass and legs looked magnificent in the thin black saree worn tight on her body, and then Rehana took great care as she pulled the skin tight black blouse. It clung like a limpet to her curves, moulding beautifully around her big round breasts, but it only reached an inch or so below the shape of her tits, so that nearly all of Rehana’s ribs, tummy and fleshy stomach were on view. Sex on legs is how one could describe her......and she knew it. Of course, as instructed, Rehana was happy to leave her underwear at home.
At the office buildings, Rehana walked from the car park over to the offices, and she was inundated with wolf whistles and cat calls on the hot morning. She smiled to herself and could also see the office workers leering at her from the windows as she went through the swing doors, up the stairs and turned on the computer in her office before making a coffee.
She felt sexy and proud at the way she looked,...... but then suddenly she saw the screen saver on her computer......a full screen picture of herself, completely naked, legs apart, clamps and chain on her breasts and leaning forward looking straight at the camera. She took in a sharp intake of breath......that bastard Sumanth, she thought. It was one of the photos taken of her by the two women on Friday.
Rehana realized that the whole of office would be ogling her body this morning, and it only confirmed what Sumanth was doing to her.......turning her completely into the company chinal. What could she do?.....absolutely nothing!!
’Like the picture?’ and the booming, firm voice came from Sumanth, standing in the doorway between their two offices. Rehana hadn’t noticed him, and turned round with a start. ‘I think you look quite fetching, actually chinal,’ and he was grinning as he teased her about the discovery.
’That’s not really fair, Sir, is it? I am being obedient to you, aren’t I, and now the whole factory can see these awful pictures of me.’
’They are great pictures, actually, chinal, but it just reminds you who is running this business, and where you stand in the pecking order. Anyway, forget that now, come into my office.’ It wasn’t a request, it was an order, and the mature wife obediently followed Sumanth into his huge office. He came straight to the point.
’You know what I am going to ask you, don’t you?’ in his strong, forceful manner. Yes, she did know!
’I do Sir, yes. I give you my word that I didn’t allow my husband to touch me at all over the weekend. He wanted to, so badly, and I felt really guilty Sir, but I remembered your orders all the time, and managed to make excuses, but I don’t really want to do it again, Sir.’
’You will do as I fucking well tell you chinal, even if you have to do it again and again and again. This is not over by a long way, and what’s going to occur this morning will demonstrate to you that I am by no means finished with you and your impotent husband.....not finished at all,’ and Sumanth glared at Rehana once more. She felt a little frightened at his sudden sharpness, but then he mellowed and smiled again.
’Just to check on your behavior, take your blouse off. Let me see if he is been mauling those big tits over the weekend. Do it, lift it up!’ A shiver went through Rehana’s body; perhaps another thrill at the way Sumanth was suddenly dominating and controlling her mind and body, taking her thoughts back to Friday and the wonderful fuck he gave her across his desk. She grabbed the hem of the black blouse and slowly lifted it up over her breasts until the full, hard flesh sprung back into position, free and pointing, a magnificent sight first thing on a Monday morning.
Rehana had tits to die for, round and big 36 d size and fleshy round had a very small sag made them look more sexy for her age, the nipples long and bullet like, but they were so clear, not a spot on them, and Sumanth just drooled for a few seconds as he admired the wonderful display. Rehana felt herself getting damp, the complete surrender to his orders sending such a warm feeling gushing through her body. She thought that she couldn’t live now without the control that Sumanth was wielding over her, and if only her quiet, introvert Saleem would just do the same every now and again, all this needn’t go on. But Rehana dare not stop it.....nor would she want to now.
’Wonderful, chinal. Your tits look clean and untouched. I like it. Now your ass! Raise the saree.’ Rehana let the blouse clasp against the top of her chest, leaving her tits still naked, and then she gently pulled the hem of the dot saree up and up. The tops of her thighs came into view, then between her legs, and as she went further and further, all of her waist and hips were available for Sumanth to inspect. She inched her high heels apart, just to confirm to him that this part of her body was also without hairs, and then Sumanth indicated to Rehana to turn round. Her ass looked exceptional, as always, the whiteness of the gorgeous flesh in wonderful contrast to the fair skin, and Sumanth milked the moment, admiring the fabulous, mature body that was his to do as he wished.
’I have no way of knowing if you have obeyed me or not, chinal, but certainly your body shows no sign of interference. I will give you the benefit of the doubt on this occasion, but as I said, today I will instigate something that will confirm to me, whenever I need, that you are obeying my instructions at your home.’ This sent another shiver down Rehana’s spine...Home? Home? Your home, he had said.
’Oh God, Mr Sumanth, Sir. What do you mean my home?’ she looked in apprehension.
’Never mind what I have got in mind. But you will cooperate, chinal, have no doubt of that. I have my car coming for us at 11, and we are going for a little ride to your home. I take it no-one will be there this morning. We will only be there for an hour or so.’
Rehana looked aghast, and stuttered to find her words.
’But....bbbut, Sir. Not ....not my home. That’s private. That’s for me and my family, and I don’t.........,’ but she couldn’t finish before Sumanth waved her aside.
’Don’t argue, bitch. It’s going to happen, so just get used to the idea. Now, I have got something for you which will keep you occupied. Lean on the desk, just does it. Lift your saree again and lean on the desk.’ Rehana looked at her Master and then obeyed gingerly. She leant forward and put her wrists on his desk, lifted her saree up at the rear, and waited for Sumanth to act. He had moved around behind her and taken a small box with him.
She felt his fingers between her legs, his firm fingers sliding between her lips, and her dampness began to increase. Whatever she felt about him and his actions, she could never resist the way he brought exciting shivers to her body, the way she just gave in whenever he spoke or ordered her to do something. This was one of those moments.
Suddenly, Rehana felt something ice cold between the lips of her cunt. She felt Sumanth gently inserting two, smooth, hard, round balls up inside her. They were not small but they snuggled nicely into her waiting vagina, and there was a mixture of excitement and wonderment for the mature wife. It was a pair of vibrating eggs that had been put inside Rehana, attached to an elasticised thong that Sumanth drew up her legs and fitted firmly round her waist and tightly against her cunt to keep the eggs in place. This was suddenly a new feeling for Rehana, a coldness, a tickling, and she could feel the eggs against her inner skin, already bringing her erotic feelings. Perhaps he wants me to walk round all day with these inside me, she thought, but suddenly there was a change.
From behind, Sumanth turned a tiny switch on a remote control in his hand, and there was a soft buzz and a gentle movement in Rehana’s vagina. The eggs vibrated against each other, and the feelings they sent through Rehana’s body were ones of sudden ecstasy and horniness. Without touching herself at all, her cunt was being stimulated and caressed and it was.....oh God, it was fantastic. Sumanth turned the switch a little higher, the buzz intensified and the vibrations inside Rehana’s cunt were sending her crazy.
’Ohhh......ummm, oh God, Mr Sumanth, that’s......... that’s....ooooooooooooooooh pleaseee stopppp.,’ and her words tailed off as she concentrated on the wonderful feelings inside her, as though she had two fingers up her, rubbing together and stimulating her whole body.
Sumanth just grinned again, knowing he held this little hussy in the palm of his hand...literally.
’Stand up, put your hands on your hips, and turn round to face me. Go on. Just face me.’ Slowly, his slave moved away from the desk and turned round to face him. Her tits were still uncovered, looking magnificent, her face was contorted with the excitement going on down in her cunt, and as the control was only at less than 50% maximum, Sumanth knew that he could raise it or lower it at will, and keep Rehana gasping and wanting satisfaction for as long as he wanted.
’Keep your hands on your hips, chinal, and look at me. Don’t look away, look at me!’ He moved back to sit in his chair behind his desk, holding the remote control in his palm. Another slight increase of the notch on the control, and Sumanth was looking into the gazing eyes of his submissive slave. The buzzing sounded beautiful between Rehana’s legs, her body had a job to keep still, and her breathing increased so that her big round breasts were heaving up and down frantically, her nipples seemingly growing each second.
’Ohhhhhh....God, Sir, this is.......uhh, uhh, uhhhh.....please oooohhhhhhh.....’ She started to move a hand down her tummy towards her saree, wanting to relieve the wonderful feelings in her cunt.
’Leave it chinal. Hands back on your waist.’
’Oh Sir. Can I play for just a few seconds.....oh my God,’ and her ass bucked as the vibrations sizzled through her groin, but Rehana reluctantly placed her hand back on her waist.
’Good bosdi, chinal. That’s a good girl. Did he fuck you....did your husband fuck you over the weekend?’ Rehana’s mouth lolled open, she had a job to stand up straight, and she did so want to play with herself to bring her body to the shattering orgasm it so desperately needed.
’No Sir, no Sir. I.....I prom....oohh, this is so goooood Sir................I didn’t let him fuck me, or touch meeeeee.....ooummmmmmmmmmm..........weeeeeeeeeee......you must let me finish myself or, or............I am going to wet myself, Sir. Ohhhhhh............ I have told you Sir, I didn’t let my husband touch me, not at all Sir. Let me do it now, Sir, pleeeeeease, I am nearly theeeeeeeeeeeere.....oooooooooooooooooooh noooooooooooooooooo I am cumiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnn...........,’ and Rehana’s voice tailed off again. Sumanth moved the switch to Off and watched the big fair heaving tits as they slowly subsided and Rehana tried to regain some normality, feeling little droplets of her juices gently running down her inner thighs!
’Now, madam. I keep the remote and you come with me. The car will be here in a minute or two.’ Rehana saw the clock approaching 11, and she knew he could just turn the remote at any time he liked. ‘Follow me chinal,’ and the two of them went down the stairs where Sumanth’s personal limousine, with the blacked out windows, was waiting. Anusha, the young girl who had been one of the two women to photo and fuck Rehana so wonderfully on Friday, was waiting at the open back door of the limo, with the chauffeur in the driving seat.
’We are taking her back to her house,’ Sumanth announced, ‘so better put these on her, Anu, just in case she causes trouble.’ He handed Anu a pair of rubber cuffs which were quickly slipped onto Rehana’s wrists, pinning her arms behind her. Then she was shoved into the back seat with Anusha, while Sumanth joined Subhash, the driver, in the front. Still with the feelings from the vibrating eggs fresh in her loins, and the wetness at the top of her legs, Rehana sat with trepidation at what might be going to happen at her house. This really frightened her as it was intruding on her private life, Sumanth even wanting to dominate what she did at home. She just shut her mouth and wondered!
As the limo pulled out of the office entrance, Rehana didn’t notice the works van pull in behind to follow, 4 men inside with pieces of equipment on board. All she could focus on was the chauffeur watching her through the rear view mirror, his gleaming white teeth, his shining skin and his leering grin watching her. Sumanth turned in his seat and spoke.
’This should control her while we are busy, Anusha,’ and he turned on the remote again. The buzzing started once more and Rehana bit her lip and closed her eyes as her cunt started to vibrate. ‘Enjoy, Anusha.’ Anusha smiled as she turned and ran her hands over Rehana’s tits, she pulled the pallu of her saree down and then she lifted the black blouse up Rehana’s chest to reveal the big round fair soft tits again. She leant over and began to lick at the nipples, and squeeze the succulent tits, running her fingers all over Rehana’s fleshy body as the mature mother of two grown up kids could only moan because of the restraints. The eggs in her cunt were driving Rehana wild, and now Anusha was adding to her pleasure by caressing and biting her breasts so beautifully.
’Don’t let her cum, Anusha, just keep her teetering on the brink for as long as it takes. We don’t want the chinal having the pleasure of an orgasm, so just control her while I carry out what needs to be done when we get there.’
Rehana shuffled her bottom on the seat as the eggs in her cunt so tortured and frustrated her. The itching and the need for satisfaction were so overpowering, but she just couldn’t do a thing, and when she opened her eyes, all she could see was the chauffeur in his mirror grinning away, lusting after the big tits that Anusha continued to maul. Anusha was still sucking on her nipples, and her hand went under Rehana’s thin saree to feel the wetness at the tops of her thighs, and then she gently caressed Rehana’s hardened clit under the thong that was holding the toy in place. Rehana wasn’t going to last much longer, as she was frantically reaching the point of no return. Then Sumanth suddenly said,
We are here,’ and he turned off the remote and handed it to Anusha. ‘You are in charge, Anusha, but don’t let the bitch cum.’ Rehana could see they were in her street, outside her house, and as Sumanth got out, she was suddenly shocked to see the guys get out from the works van and go up her path carrying all sorts of electrical equipment. Sumanth had taken her keys and they all trooped in the front door and closed it behind them. Now, Rehana was left in the limo with Anusha and Subhash, the leering chauffeur, while complete strangers were doing goodness knows what inside her house. Thank God that no-one from the family was due home at the moment. What could she do? Absolutely nothing. She was cuffed, and was being guarded by the huge driver and Anusha, with blacked out windows so no-one could see her distress anyway.
With Sumanth and the team of workers inside the house, Subhash saw his chance and joined Anusha and Rehana in the back of the car. He had taken his jacket and tie off and left his chauffeur’s hat on the front seat. He was huge, his muscles rippling against his white shirt, and Rehana felt dwarfed as he moved next to her in the sumptuous back seat. She was now trapped between Anusha and Subhash, and she saw Anusha gently turn on the remote. The buzzing began again between Rehana’s legs, and her white dot saree had ridden up her legs, almost revealing the little thong holding the vibrating eggs inside her.
’Hello sexy madam,’ grinned the huge Subhash beside her. ‘So you are not the direcotor of our company but the company chinal I have heard so much about.’ He ran his big hand onto Rehana’s knee and up her thigh, and Anusha was doing exactly the same thing to the other leg.
’No, no, leave me alone. What the hell are they doing in my house? Let me go so I can go.....,’ but then Anusha turned up the remote some more and she and Subhash watched the mature wife and mother suddenly freeze and start to breath heavily. Subhash also began to unzip his smart chauffeur trousers.
’No, no, not here, not in the back of the car,’ pleaded Rehana, but she couldn’t help noticing the big, black un cut lund that Subhash pulled out of his trousers. It was only semi-hard but still like a stallion already. He was only in his early twenties, like Anusha, and his big, white teeth grinned wonderfully at the lady beside him.
’Turn the remote up some more, Anusha....Mr Sumanth said ‘enjoy,’ didn’t he?’ Anusha reached over to Rehana’s tits again, ran her fingers under the beautiful flesh, lifting and holding the fabulous melons in her hands, and then she licked the nipples, at the same time moving the notch on the remote up another couple of degrees. Again, Rehana closed her eyes, knowing that the eggs up her cunt would nullify any attempts at protest she may make. She was right. After only a couple of seconds of the balls knocking together in her cunt, Rehana was putty, and she pushed her tits forward as Anusha sucked her.
Such was her state that when the chauffeur gently put his hand round Rehana’s neck, she offered no protest at all as he moved her down to his groin. His other hand held his lund, pointing straight up, and Rehana opened her mouth to take him between her lips. Her head was in Subhash’s groin, and now Anusha just watched and caressed Rehana’s thighs and bottom.
Oh my God, thought Rehana. I can’t take all of him in my mouth. He’s so big, but the feelings in her body were magnificent, even though she still had her arms cuffed behind her back. The eggs in her cunt were driving her wild, hands were caressing her bottom, feeling her ass and up and down her thighs, and this handsome, young man was holding her down over his wonderful lund and she was doing her best to gobble and suck the monster. All thoughts of her house had left Rehana for the time being.
’Go on bitch, suck me, just suck on that big lund,’ and Subhash pulled the black hair up and back as he held his throbbing member inside Rehana’s accommodating mouth. She tried to nibble and lick and go down as far as possible, but without her hands, Rehana was completely at the whim of the young man. Every now and then he would hold his rigid lund and slap Rehana’s face with it, and she would grasp back with her tongue and lips, trying to get him back into her throat. She was frantic with desire, the eggs making her feel shameless and filthy. She couldn’t resist.
’Come on, big man. Put it in my mouth, down my throat. I can take you all,’ and Subhash would slip his wet, rock-like lund back into Rehana’s mouth and she would just carry on slurping and gobbling, letting the end just tickle the back of her throat as she devoured him. Behind her, Anusha was watching intently while caressing Rehana’s exposed bottom. Her fingers went up and down the crack in the mature ass, moving aside the strip of tight thong to touch Rehana’s wet gaand.
Rehana’s juices were running down her bottom, and Anusha gently pushed at the soft, pink asshole and gradually eased it open and slipped her finger into Rehana’s ass hole. She held it there, watching Subhash feed his lund in and out of Rehana’s mouth, and then Anusha pushed a little more, her finger slowly disappearing into the mother of two grown up kid’s ass. She could feel the eggs vibrating against her finger through the thin membrane of skin, and her finger was teasing Rehana’s ass, now in as far as it could go.
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’He doesn’t fuck you like you should be fucked, either, does he chinal? You don’t get all the fucking you need, do you, lady?’ Again, Sumanth pulled the ponytail so Rehana had to look up at him. Dutifully, she moved her head from side to side indicating that NO, she didn’t get what she wanted at home. Sumanth held his Lund and slid it from the accommodating mouth, and then he ran it round Rehana’s face, on her cheeks, her forehead, her lips and chin, and he watched her eyes as she snaked out her tongue to try and lick when she could.
’You enjoy it much more when you are made to obey and do as you are told, don’t you?’ Rehana had to speak now, but she was totally under his spell by now, and had no fears.
’Yes, Mr Sumanth, yes I do. I am learning to be a chinal and I am an obedient girl for you. Am I learning well, Sir?’
’You are not obedient at home, are you? You need strong men, and women, to satisfy you, don’t you chinal, and he is not strong enough for you, is he chinal?’ and Sumanth still ran his Lund all round Rehana’s face. ‘You have to take charge in bed and make him do things to you, don’t you Rehana?’ She knew what he was saying was very near the truth.
’Yes Sir. I don’t get everything that I would like at home. It’s a happy marriage, but I have found out that I want more, Mr Sumanth. I am learning that I need to be obedient and made to do things. I like it when I am controlled so that I have to give pleasure to others without arguing.’
’You like bigger lunds too, wouldn’t you, chinal? You loved it when all the men in the conference hall were watching you, didn’t you? Did you want them all to fuck you, chinal? Don’t you wish your husband treated you like you get treated here?’ Rehana knew he was hitting the nail on the head with each question, and she coyly nodded her head in agreement at everything the boss was saying. God, he knew women well, especially this woman.
Sumanth had a mind’s eye view of these women. This attractive woman, who was now, quite effortlessly, being taken down any sexual road that Sumanth wanted to take her, would be the key to the whole exercise. Sumanth was melding her beautifully and, through her actions,
Rehana moved her lips apart beautifully and again devoured the superb lund that Sumanth gave to her. His strong hand on her head was, strangely, a form of comfort to Rehana, so soft but powerful, protecting her from the outside world while she was able to pleasure him. God, this whole episode was so wrong, so alien to her less than a year age before he had her son in law and avinash, but her mind and body were learning such satisfaction at knowing exactly what her duties were and what role she had to play. She didn’t have to make any decisions, she didn’t have to guide, she didn’t have to persuade, and she didn’t have to worry. Sumanth made all the decisions and Rehana obeyed completely, whatever she was asked to do....
’Up on the table chinal, on your back,’ Sumanth barked. Rehana knew what was coming...or did she? Sumanth watched Rehana rise to her feet and then sit on the edge of his desk, her legs hanging over the side. He caressed his wet prick, which was now huge and solid after Rehana’s expert gobbling, and he beckoned her to lean back and lay flat on his luxury leather desk top.
’Pull up your knees and hold them, chinal. I want to see you. You know what I want to do, don’t you chinal?’ Rehana hesitated. ‘Answer me before I have to slap you.’
’I...I know what you want, Sir.’ Rehana grabbed the backs of her thighs and pulled them right up so that her open knees almost rested on her heaving breasts, and her buttocks were on the edge of the desk. She looked so inviting, so dirty and available...and she thought that this might be the moment when Sumanth took the ultimate liberty with his trainee.
’I think...I think you want to fuck me, Sir.’ Already, her nerves tingled, her cunt was wet and opening and, having had the fabulous specimen in her mouth and fingers, Rehana shivered with the thought of surrendering to him as he would feed his Lund deep within her. Sumanth rose from his chair, allowed his trousers to drop as he moved to the desk, and then slid his jockey shorts to his knees. He could see Rehana moving her eyes between his face and his Lund which pointed powerfully at the ceiling. He was between her open thighs, and Sumanth grinned as he ran his Lund up and down the open lips of Rehana’s cunt.
Yes, I want to fuck you, chinal, and you know that is what you want me to do, isn’t it? Your first fuck at my office, but it won’t be the last will it, chinal. You tell me it won’t be your last!’ Rehana was shaking, excited and shivering as she felt the Lund moving round between her legs. Each little touch sent spasms through her body, she was completely at Sumanth’s mercy, but she wanted him to do it, by God she wanted him to do it!!
’No, Mr Sumanth, Sir, it won’t be my last time here. It won’t be the last time I get fucked at your office.’ She was grovelling now. ‘You’re training me to be a good girl, so that I fuck whenever you want me to. I hope I’m a good fuck for you, Sir.’
’That’s it, chinal. I knew you’d want to be properly dealt with, so...,’ and Sumanth pushed his thick Lund as deeply as he could go,
’Aaaaaaaghhhhggg, ssssssuuuu,’ Rehana grimaced and sucked in air. ‘Ohhhhhhhh, My God, Mr Sumanth!!’
’So let’s see what you’re like...very nice, very soft, a wonderful opening,’ and he was in her, his Lund embedded right into the depths of Rehana’s welcoming cunt. She closed her eyes, she felt his strong hands on her hips, holding her firmly to him, and she felt that rare experience of being full to the brim with a male penis. She had seen the clock on the wall, and she knew she was going to be late leaving, but what could she do? Phone Saleem at home and say,
’I’ll be a bit late, darling, the Chairman is fucking me on his desk, but keep the meal hot??’ I don’t think so. Rehana put it to the back of her mind and would worry about that later. Sumanth had other ideas.
’Now, chinal, just to show you that I am in charge of whatever you do...and your cheating bastard of a husband, this is what we’ll do.’ He began to ease his body in and out of the accommodating woman on his desk, pushing deeply with each thrust, and watching Rehana sigh and moan with each entry between the lips of her cunt, but with one of his hands he reached the phone on his desk and moved it close to Rehana’s head.
Rehana’s body was now being moved back and forth on the desk as Sumanth held her and fucked her in superb rhythm, but she opened her eyes to see him tap in a number and press ‘hands free.’ God, she thought, he’s making an open phone call while he’s fucking me, and suddenly the last three digits hit her brain...it was her number...he’s phoning my home...Saleem is going to speak out loud at any second...GOD, what was happening. Oh My Godddddd. Sumanth suddenly spoke.
’Tell your husband you’re going to be a bit late, but don’t you dare switch off the phone until I give you the signal. OK chinal?’ She couldn’t answer; suddenly Rehana was frightened to death. The bastard Sumanth. Here he was fucking her across his desk, his Lund entering her like no other had done after Avinash fucked her, and now she was about to have to talk with her husband on an open phone line as the wonderful torment continued. She had no time to think further as, ‘click,’
’Hello, Saleem speaking.’ Rehana’s eyes opened in shock, but she tried to sound as normal as possible.
’Hi, d...darling, how are you?’
’Fine, fine...aren’t you on your way home by now?’ Sumanth returned to holding Rehana’s thighs as far back over her chest as possible while he moved his Lund in and out of her stunning body as firmly but as gently as possible. He grinned all over his face as Rehana shut her eyes once more.
’No, n...no. The Mr Sumanth had a bit of...ughh...a bit of work preparing a report of the new project that he wanted urgently, but...but,... mummy..., but I hope it won’t take me very long!’
Are you OK, Rehana? You sound a bit out of breath.’
’Ye...yes, darling. Everything’s...um, um..., everything’s OK! There’s a fly b...buzzing round my office and...sssuuuu...and I keep trying to it!!’ Sumanth was enjoying the torture, and the wonderful feeling of Rehana’s cunt all around his throbbing Lund. He watched the look on Rehana’s face, a mixture of fright at having to appear innocent to Saleem, and ecstasy at the way her vagina was being stretched and filled in the most beautiful experience in years. The torment increased as Sumanth held her legs in place but moved a hand down to find Rehana’s rigid clit. He just caressed the clit gently as he continued to fuck in and out, in and out, but he could see the effect on Rehana.
’Are you OK, Saleem?’ she managed to ask innocently. ‘Ssss...ummmm, ohhhh!’
’Yes, fine darling...are you sure you’re OK. You don’t sound very well. Do you want me to come and pick you up?’
’No, no, please don’t! I will be...huhhh, huhhh...I am nearly finished (and she nearly was!!), and I have got the car here, so say about half an hour and I will be there.’ Rehana didn’t know which way to look or speak. She didn’t want Sumanth to stop fucking her so beautifully, she couldn’t bear to be left high and dry as she felt this fantastic feeling surging up through her body, but Sumanth wouldn’t stop the call, and she just had to try and stay calm. Almost impossible.
Sumanth increased his rhythm now, moving in and out more quickly, thrusting hard against the mature woman’s bottom as he went into the depths of her cunt, and he knew that Rehana was on the verge of exploding. Her head moved from side to side on the desk, occasionally meeting Sumanth’s steely eyes, and her breathing was increasing dramatically. Saleem spoke.
’Would you like an early night, darling...you know, the two of us having an early night?’ Rehana knew what he meant, and looked at Sumanth. He nodded yes, and thrust into Rehana one more powerful hammer with his engorged Lund.
’Ummm, yeeees, darling. I want that, Saleem. I want a good hard fucking...ohhhhhhhhh, yes, right up me, I love that big Lund right up inside me, making me...making me screeeeeam as I can feel that great big hard Lund go in and out of my shaved pussy.’ Rehana was almost delirious as the effects of the impending orgasm, coupled with speaking with Saleem under duress, were having such an effect on her emotions.
’GOD, Rehana, I have never heard you so randy on the phone before. I am hard already,’ replied Saleem. ‘I can’t wait for you to get home.’
Sumanth suddenly pressed the phone and the line went dead. His Lund moved faster and faster into Rehana’s cunt, and he looked her straight in the eye. They were both nearly there.
’You want to cum chinal, don’t you. You’re almost there and you want finishing off, don’t you?’
Yes, yes, oh please Sir, you know I do...ummm, umm ohhhhh Goddddd.’
’Well, when you get home, and for the rest of the weekend, whatever your husband wants, you will deny him, chinal. If he wants to fuck you, and it sounds as though he does, you will not let him. Understand chinal? You tell him that he will just have to have a wank tonight while you watch, because you are no longer in the mood. Either that or we stop now. Which is it?’
’No, no, Mr Sumanth Sir. Please don’t stop...I am there, I am really there...oh my God, oh it’s...I promise I won’t let my husband have sex with me at all over the weekend, I really promise. I will make him do exactly as I tell him, but I won’t let him touch me Mr Sumanth...Oh, Goddd, yeeeeeeeeeees,’ and Rehana began to shake and shiver as the orgasm started.
Her bottom lifted off the desk, even though Sumanth was thrusting little short strokes into her, her big round soft tits thrashed about her chest, her mouth lolled open and her fingers went to her cunt to try and subdue the sensational, ecstatic bombshell that was working through her body. She saw Sumanth slip out his Lund and hold it over the open, bare cunt in front of him, and then his wads of cum began to spurt onto the sweating mother waiting for him.
’Oghhhhhhhhh, ohhh, my God, Sir. My God. I am still shaking, Sir.’ She watched him finally end his spray onto her body and then Rehana lay back, almost unable to move. ‘Have I been good Sir? Have I been able to satisfy you, Master?’ She still looked coy and embarrassed as she lay before him, but Rehana would not have missed that fuck for the world.
’Never mind about that, chinal. We have both got what we needed, haven’t we, and, yes, you are learning very quickly how to be a good chinal, but there is more to learn...much more. Tomorrow is another day, and you remain under my control at all times, but what have you got to remember tonight chinal, without fail, absolutely without fail?”I have promised Sir, and I won’t let you down. My husband is not to touch me in any way over the weekend, and I will obey your command. I will be at work on Monday morning to follow any further instructions you have for me. You can rely on me Sir.’
’Good, very good. This may be a vocation you are looking for and suited to, chinal. Now go home and remember you still need me to help you and your husband out of the problems.’
As Rehana sat in the car on the way home, recovering from the most wonderful submissive experience, including her first time with a woman, and the best fuck she’d had in after her son in-law and Avinash had fucked her, she knew that she would obey Sumanth tonight...she would make Saleem grovel, she would teach him that she ruled him in the bedroom, and that he would learn to do exactly what she told him...and that she really was training to be the company chinal!!...
Rehana was still wearing the yellow saree when she opened her front door late in the evening, after returning from the office where she worked. She was wearing no panty, and Saleem, her husband, was at the door to greet her. The day had been mind-blowing in its intensity, but the mature wife and mother would not be uttering a word about it.
Sumanth, was firmly turning Rehana into the submissive slave, she was finding the experience more and more exciting and stimulating. In that one day alone, she had received Sumanth’s belt on her big fair ass while she was laid over his desk, and she had been photographed and ravished by two females. Finally, Sumanth had subjected her to a humiliating half hour in his office as he fucked her on his desk while Rehana had to try and talk normally with her husband on the telephone.
To force home his domination of the sexy woman, he had instructed her, not to indulge in any sort of sexual behavior with her husband during the weekend. Would she be able to obey the man who was coming to influence her every move,
It was true that Rehana’s body had been completely drained during the day, fucked hard, explored vigorously by the two women, beaten hard with the belt, as well as giving glorious ‘head’ to Sumanth, but Saleem, her faithful husband, was under the impression that his wife would be begging for sex when she arrived home from work.
’Hello darling,’ Saleem smiled as Rehana entered through the front door. ‘I bet you’re tired, aren’t you?’ He bent to give his wife a loving kiss on the lips, but Rehana turned her cheek, squeezed his hand and gave her husband a little peck on the cheek. The dress, showing off her stunning tits a bit more, moved across her body so sensuously and Saleem already had the beginnings of a throbbing Lund.
’It’s been one hell of a day, darling,’ Rehana started, ‘and I am really whacked. I would love a long, hot shower, and then perhaps a glass of coffee, so do you think you could fix that for me.’ She turned round and licked her lips, and blew her husband a kiss, knowing that he would jump to obey anything she asked. She started to undo the buttons on the little thin blouse, looking directly into Saleem’s eyes as she began to go up the stairs, and Saleem thought that he was in for an evening of nice fuck which he did not have from the long time with his wife.
This was terrible, thought Rehana, teasing my poor husband who has waited patiently for me, and really wants to get to grips with me. She felt so awful, and so guilty, but she knew that Sumanth had so much control over her and, indirectly, was controlling how her husband should behave, that she knew, just for this weekend, she must try desperately to keep Saleem at arm’s length, however hard it might be. However, just for the rest of the evening, she would see just how obedient she could make her husband, just how far she could tease him before his patience snapped.
When Rehana returned to the lounge after her relaxing, hot shower, she could see a glass of coffee on the coffee table, and Saleem was sitting expectantly on the sofa. Rehana had put on a shortie negligee and no bra inside, and she knew that the start of her little plan was bound to work. Sumanth was beginning to so dominate her thoughts and actions to such a degree that she knew that she couldn’t fail to obey his instructions. She loved her husband, but he didn’t have the charisma, the spark, the strength of character that Rehana needed. She had come to need the domination, the clear intent and strict discipline that Sumanth wielded over her, and poor old Saleem just hadn’t got what she needed in his personal make-up (or the big Lund like that of Sumanth ar her son in law or avinash).
Just to make things worse, Rehana was now going to show just why Saleem couldn’t control her the way that Sumanth did. She knew she could go as far as she wanted, and turn Saleem into a quivering heap.
Rehana sat down on the sofa and took a sip of her coffee. The little nightie ran up her thighs, and she knew that Saleem could see almost up to her beautiful, naked pussy. He was only a couple of feet away from his wife, and he tried to stretch out a hand to caress her shapely thigh. She moved her body just enough to evade Saleem’s attempts, but gave him a big smile as compensation.
’I am very tired, honeypie, after a hectic day at the office, so let’s just relax for a while. Do you like the negligee? I bought it from the catalogue,’ and Rehana ran her hands over her breasts, and down to her waist, just raising the almost see-through material just an inch or two further so that it uncovered all of her stunning fleshy hair less thighs right to the top. She saw Saleem take in a sharp breath.
’That’s really sexy, Rehana. I love it. You haven’t got any underwear on, have you?’ and he moved a bit closer to his wife. Rehana was still determined.
’Don’t touch, Saleem, there’s a sweetheart. Let me just chill out for a while longer. The shower was beautiful, and I just want to let my aching joints get back together again. Why don’t you undo your pants and get your Lund out so that I can see that you really like my night wear.’ Saleem blushed but quickly did as he was told, unzipped his flies and grasped his aching Lund. God, he so wanted to fuck his wife, but was content just for the moment to rub himself as he watched Rehana.
Rehana took another large gulp from the coffee and could see that Saleem’s Lund was almost at maximum strength. It was a small, average sized Lund, and it had satisfied her on many occasions during their married life, but once she had tasted the length and thickness of the dicks of her son in law, Avinahs and now Sumanth this dick looked like a Lund of a small baby, but she was being trained for better things by Sumanth, and she had no intention of allowing Saleem to get any satisfaction from her body until Mr. Sumanth gave her permission to do so. If she gave in and let Saleem fuck her over the weekend, she would not be able to look Sumanth in the eye on Monday morning, and he would see the guilt written all over her face. God, what would he do to her then.....the thought sent shivers down Rehana’s spine? Much better to deny Saleem and, in fact, Rehana knew she would find it easy, as a little fumbling and a quick fuck from her husband would never be in the same league as the experiences that she had received at the office earlier that day.
’Oh Saleem, that’s a lovely little Lund you have, isn’t it,’ teased Rehana, and she continued to rub her negligee up and down her body, lifting it above her waist and then letting it drop into place again. She kept one foot on the carpet but seductively lifted her other leg so that her heel was on the sofa and her open legs were facing Saleem. ‘Play with your Lund some more, darling. This is so relaxing, watching you get hard as I chill out after a busy day.’
’Oh come on Rehana,’ he almost begged. ‘Let me make fuck you. You were so hot on the phone earlier...I just want your sexy body. Let me fuck you, Rehana.’
’Don’t keep on, Saleem. I just want to unwind. Just watch my body and enjoy it. Having sex these days is so quick and....and, well, it’s over quite quickly now, isn’t it.....and your Lund doesn’t always fill me right up, and I am sure you can enjoy yourself watching me and having naughty thoughts,’ and Rehana turned on the agony for her husband by taking down the straps of the negligee and letting her big round fair tits fall right out in front of him. Her nipples were taut and pointing, and Rehana licked a finger and thumb and pinched each hard nipple, pulling her breasts so provocatively. By now, Saleem was jacking hard on his Lund, getting more frantic by the minute, but he didn’t know what else to do.
He watched Rehana’s other hand run down between her legs to run across the bare skin, the redness of her cunt lips still apparent, the wetness glistening slightly, and then he saw her fingers caress over her hard clit. He could see her lips were already wet, and Rehana held the negligee right up to her waist so that Saleem could see her fingers eventually hold her cunt lips apart, beautifully on display for his bulging eyes.
GODDDDDD Rehana, you look so good. Please, please Rehana, let me get my Lund up you....I have been looking forward to it all evening,’ and he slipped his pants down and made to grab his wife. Rehana was waiting for this.
’No Saleem, stay where you are. I want to see you playing with your Lund. Take off your pants and shorts. I want to see your balls and legs while you wank. Just look at my body and have really dirty thoughts, Saleem. Think about all the naughty things that you would like to do to my body, and how you like looking at it.’ She was really teasing him now, and torturing his body, but she remained aloof and commanding. Saleem obeyed immediately and soon he just had his Tee shirt on as he ran his hand round and up and down his throbbing member.
Rehana lifted the nightie right over her head and now she was entirely naked with her thighs as wide as she could get, and one by one her fingers entered her soaking cunt until she had four fingers pushing gently in and out of her body while her other hand toyed with her big heaving breasts. God, how could any man resist this hot body that was ripe for fucking, but Saleem obediently carried on jacking his Lund, watching his wife’s body, and trying to control himself so that his cum would end up right inside Rehana’s cunt. He was still optimistic!!
’Go on, Saleem do it,’ teased Rehana continually. ‘Pull that little Lund for me, and think of dirty thoughts. Think of watching a great big Lund up inside me, fucking me hard, filling me up and stretching me.’ These words would make it so much worse for the weak husband who was obeying all that his wife said, and to hear her talk dirty made his sap rise even quicker than ever. He watched Rehana stand up and move to the middle of the carpet and face him at least 6 feet away. She continued to play with her naked body, running her tongue round her lips, and keeping her feet wide apart. She intended to really take Saleem over the top now.
’Oh, my poor little Saleem. You’re such a sweet man. Just stay sitting on the sofa and think about what I said. It makes you horny, Saleem, doesn’t it?’ She turned and bent over, showing Saleem her bare ass and her cunt lips from behind, stroking them, and running her fingers down to her ass hole.
’Are you thinking of what I said, sweetie? Can you imagine watching me being fucked by other lunds, taking them in my mouth until they shoot their milky cum all over my face? That makes you excited doesn’t it, honey?’ It was too much for Saleem. He had never heard his quiet traditional religious wife talk so dirtily before, and it blew his mind, as well as his Lund.
Suddenly, he stopped wanking and his Lund exploded before them both. His semen shot from his throbbing prick, landing on his knees as well as firing across the carpet a couple of feet. It never got anywhere near Rehana, though, just as she knew it wouldn’t. She had achieved her goal.
’Good boy, Saleem. I love it when you do that. I am going to bed now, darling, so when you have cleaned your mess up, try not to wake me up as I expect I will be sleeping like a baby by the time you come to bed. See you in the morning, sweetie-pie, and sleep well!’
And that was it. Rehana slept like a log, not even giving Saleema cuddle when she woke up next morning. She got up quickly and went to the kitchen to make tea, which she put on his bedside table .She knew she had Saleem in the palm of her hand. He was fickle, could easily be taken in and would never dream of taking Rehana by sheer force without her consent. For the rest of the weekend, Rehana teased him unmercifully, and Saleem was forced to follow every instruction he was given, hoping that at some stage Rehana would at last give in and allow him full access to her hot body.
Even on Sunday, Rehana felt so sorry for the excruciating torture she was putting her husband through, and she vowed that this was the last weekend where her feminine charms would not be available to Saleem. She even felt a little tear welling in her eye on Monday morning when she woke to find that Saleem had already left for work, but this was slightly tempered by the fact that soon she would be driving her car back to office to see what lay in store for her today. A tingling went through her loins, as she immediately thought of the fabulous way that Sumanth was able to excite and control her with just a word from his powerful voice, or a click of his fingers.
As she showered, rubbing the soap into every part of her hard body, she remembered the way Sumanth had told her to improve her makeup. She dried in front of the full length mirror, sat at her dresser and then applied dark eye-liner, mascara and lip gloss in abundance before she got dressed for work. Her face looked brilliant, so sexy, the perfume was subtle, and then the clothes......she had bought a very thin black and white dot saree over the weekend, pleated, so that it swayed when her body moved, and it hung right down on her hips, leaving her tummy bare almost to her groin.
With black, high heeled sandals, her ass and legs looked magnificent in the thin black saree worn tight on her body, and then Rehana took great care as she pulled the skin tight black blouse. It clung like a limpet to her curves, moulding beautifully around her big round breasts, but it only reached an inch or so below the shape of her tits, so that nearly all of Rehana’s ribs, tummy and fleshy stomach were on view. Sex on legs is how one could describe her......and she knew it. Of course, as instructed, Rehana was happy to leave her underwear at home.
At the office buildings, Rehana walked from the car park over to the offices, and she was inundated with wolf whistles and cat calls on the hot morning. She smiled to herself and could also see the office workers leering at her from the windows as she went through the swing doors, up the stairs and turned on the computer in her office before making a coffee.
She felt sexy and proud at the way she looked,...... but then suddenly she saw the screen saver on her computer......a full screen picture of herself, completely naked, legs apart, clamps and chain on her breasts and leaning forward looking straight at the camera. She took in a sharp intake of breath......that bastard Sumanth, she thought. It was one of the photos taken of her by the two women on Friday.
Rehana realized that the whole of office would be ogling her body this morning, and it only confirmed what Sumanth was doing to her.......turning her completely into the company chinal. What could she do?.....absolutely nothing!!
’Like the picture?’ and the booming, firm voice came from Sumanth, standing in the doorway between their two offices. Rehana hadn’t noticed him, and turned round with a start. ‘I think you look quite fetching, actually chinal,’ and he was grinning as he teased her about the discovery.
’That’s not really fair, Sir, is it? I am being obedient to you, aren’t I, and now the whole factory can see these awful pictures of me.’
’They are great pictures, actually, chinal, but it just reminds you who is running this business, and where you stand in the pecking order. Anyway, forget that now, come into my office.’ It wasn’t a request, it was an order, and the mature wife obediently followed Sumanth into his huge office. He came straight to the point.
’You know what I am going to ask you, don’t you?’ in his strong, forceful manner. Yes, she did know!
’I do Sir, yes. I give you my word that I didn’t allow my husband to touch me at all over the weekend. He wanted to, so badly, and I felt really guilty Sir, but I remembered your orders all the time, and managed to make excuses, but I don’t really want to do it again, Sir.’
’You will do as I fucking well tell you chinal, even if you have to do it again and again and again. This is not over by a long way, and what’s going to occur this morning will demonstrate to you that I am by no means finished with you and your impotent husband.....not finished at all,’ and Sumanth glared at Rehana once more. She felt a little frightened at his sudden sharpness, but then he mellowed and smiled again.
’Just to check on your behavior, take your blouse off. Let me see if he is been mauling those big tits over the weekend. Do it, lift it up!’ A shiver went through Rehana’s body; perhaps another thrill at the way Sumanth was suddenly dominating and controlling her mind and body, taking her thoughts back to Friday and the wonderful fuck he gave her across his desk. She grabbed the hem of the black blouse and slowly lifted it up over her breasts until the full, hard flesh sprung back into position, free and pointing, a magnificent sight first thing on a Monday morning.
Rehana had tits to die for, round and big 36 d size and fleshy round had a very small sag made them look more sexy for her age, the nipples long and bullet like, but they were so clear, not a spot on them, and Sumanth just drooled for a few seconds as he admired the wonderful display. Rehana felt herself getting damp, the complete surrender to his orders sending such a warm feeling gushing through her body. She thought that she couldn’t live now without the control that Sumanth was wielding over her, and if only her quiet, introvert Saleem would just do the same every now and again, all this needn’t go on. But Rehana dare not stop it.....nor would she want to now.
’Wonderful, chinal. Your tits look clean and untouched. I like it. Now your ass! Raise the saree.’ Rehana let the blouse clasp against the top of her chest, leaving her tits still naked, and then she gently pulled the hem of the dot saree up and up. The tops of her thighs came into view, then between her legs, and as she went further and further, all of her waist and hips were available for Sumanth to inspect. She inched her high heels apart, just to confirm to him that this part of her body was also without hairs, and then Sumanth indicated to Rehana to turn round. Her ass looked exceptional, as always, the whiteness of the gorgeous flesh in wonderful contrast to the fair skin, and Sumanth milked the moment, admiring the fabulous, mature body that was his to do as he wished.
’I have no way of knowing if you have obeyed me or not, chinal, but certainly your body shows no sign of interference. I will give you the benefit of the doubt on this occasion, but as I said, today I will instigate something that will confirm to me, whenever I need, that you are obeying my instructions at your home.’ This sent another shiver down Rehana’s spine...Home? Home? Your home, he had said.
’Oh God, Mr Sumanth, Sir. What do you mean my home?’ she looked in apprehension.
’Never mind what I have got in mind. But you will cooperate, chinal, have no doubt of that. I have my car coming for us at 11, and we are going for a little ride to your home. I take it no-one will be there this morning. We will only be there for an hour or so.’
Rehana looked aghast, and stuttered to find her words.
’But....bbbut, Sir. Not ....not my home. That’s private. That’s for me and my family, and I don’t.........,’ but she couldn’t finish before Sumanth waved her aside.
’Don’t argue, bitch. It’s going to happen, so just get used to the idea. Now, I have got something for you which will keep you occupied. Lean on the desk, just does it. Lift your saree again and lean on the desk.’ Rehana looked at her Master and then obeyed gingerly. She leant forward and put her wrists on his desk, lifted her saree up at the rear, and waited for Sumanth to act. He had moved around behind her and taken a small box with him.
She felt his fingers between her legs, his firm fingers sliding between her lips, and her dampness began to increase. Whatever she felt about him and his actions, she could never resist the way he brought exciting shivers to her body, the way she just gave in whenever he spoke or ordered her to do something. This was one of those moments.
Suddenly, Rehana felt something ice cold between the lips of her cunt. She felt Sumanth gently inserting two, smooth, hard, round balls up inside her. They were not small but they snuggled nicely into her waiting vagina, and there was a mixture of excitement and wonderment for the mature wife. It was a pair of vibrating eggs that had been put inside Rehana, attached to an elasticised thong that Sumanth drew up her legs and fitted firmly round her waist and tightly against her cunt to keep the eggs in place. This was suddenly a new feeling for Rehana, a coldness, a tickling, and she could feel the eggs against her inner skin, already bringing her erotic feelings. Perhaps he wants me to walk round all day with these inside me, she thought, but suddenly there was a change.
From behind, Sumanth turned a tiny switch on a remote control in his hand, and there was a soft buzz and a gentle movement in Rehana’s vagina. The eggs vibrated against each other, and the feelings they sent through Rehana’s body were ones of sudden ecstasy and horniness. Without touching herself at all, her cunt was being stimulated and caressed and it was.....oh God, it was fantastic. Sumanth turned the switch a little higher, the buzz intensified and the vibrations inside Rehana’s cunt were sending her crazy.
’Ohhh......ummm, oh God, Mr Sumanth, that’s......... that’s....ooooooooooooooooh pleaseee stopppp.,’ and her words tailed off as she concentrated on the wonderful feelings inside her, as though she had two fingers up her, rubbing together and stimulating her whole body.
Sumanth just grinned again, knowing he held this little hussy in the palm of his hand...literally.
’Stand up, put your hands on your hips, and turn round to face me. Go on. Just face me.’ Slowly, his slave moved away from the desk and turned round to face him. Her tits were still uncovered, looking magnificent, her face was contorted with the excitement going on down in her cunt, and as the control was only at less than 50% maximum, Sumanth knew that he could raise it or lower it at will, and keep Rehana gasping and wanting satisfaction for as long as he wanted.
’Keep your hands on your hips, chinal, and look at me. Don’t look away, look at me!’ He moved back to sit in his chair behind his desk, holding the remote control in his palm. Another slight increase of the notch on the control, and Sumanth was looking into the gazing eyes of his submissive slave. The buzzing sounded beautiful between Rehana’s legs, her body had a job to keep still, and her breathing increased so that her big round breasts were heaving up and down frantically, her nipples seemingly growing each second.
’Ohhhhhh....God, Sir, this is.......uhh, uhh, uhhhh.....please oooohhhhhhh.....’ She started to move a hand down her tummy towards her saree, wanting to relieve the wonderful feelings in her cunt.
’Leave it chinal. Hands back on your waist.’
’Oh Sir. Can I play for just a few seconds.....oh my God,’ and her ass bucked as the vibrations sizzled through her groin, but Rehana reluctantly placed her hand back on her waist.
’Good bosdi, chinal. That’s a good girl. Did he fuck you....did your husband fuck you over the weekend?’ Rehana’s mouth lolled open, she had a job to stand up straight, and she did so want to play with herself to bring her body to the shattering orgasm it so desperately needed.
’No Sir, no Sir. I.....I prom....oohh, this is so goooood Sir................I didn’t let him fuck me, or touch meeeeee.....ooummmmmmmmmmm..........weeeeeeeeeee......you must let me finish myself or, or............I am going to wet myself, Sir. Ohhhhhh............ I have told you Sir, I didn’t let my husband touch me, not at all Sir. Let me do it now, Sir, pleeeeeease, I am nearly theeeeeeeeeeeere.....oooooooooooooooooooh noooooooooooooooooo I am cumiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnn...........,’ and Rehana’s voice tailed off again. Sumanth moved the switch to Off and watched the big fair heaving tits as they slowly subsided and Rehana tried to regain some normality, feeling little droplets of her juices gently running down her inner thighs!
’Now, madam. I keep the remote and you come with me. The car will be here in a minute or two.’ Rehana saw the clock approaching 11, and she knew he could just turn the remote at any time he liked. ‘Follow me chinal,’ and the two of them went down the stairs where Sumanth’s personal limousine, with the blacked out windows, was waiting. Anusha, the young girl who had been one of the two women to photo and fuck Rehana so wonderfully on Friday, was waiting at the open back door of the limo, with the chauffeur in the driving seat.
’We are taking her back to her house,’ Sumanth announced, ‘so better put these on her, Anu, just in case she causes trouble.’ He handed Anu a pair of rubber cuffs which were quickly slipped onto Rehana’s wrists, pinning her arms behind her. Then she was shoved into the back seat with Anusha, while Sumanth joined Subhash, the driver, in the front. Still with the feelings from the vibrating eggs fresh in her loins, and the wetness at the top of her legs, Rehana sat with trepidation at what might be going to happen at her house. This really frightened her as it was intruding on her private life, Sumanth even wanting to dominate what she did at home. She just shut her mouth and wondered!
As the limo pulled out of the office entrance, Rehana didn’t notice the works van pull in behind to follow, 4 men inside with pieces of equipment on board. All she could focus on was the chauffeur watching her through the rear view mirror, his gleaming white teeth, his shining skin and his leering grin watching her. Sumanth turned in his seat and spoke.
’This should control her while we are busy, Anusha,’ and he turned on the remote again. The buzzing started once more and Rehana bit her lip and closed her eyes as her cunt started to vibrate. ‘Enjoy, Anusha.’ Anusha smiled as she turned and ran her hands over Rehana’s tits, she pulled the pallu of her saree down and then she lifted the black blouse up Rehana’s chest to reveal the big round fair soft tits again. She leant over and began to lick at the nipples, and squeeze the succulent tits, running her fingers all over Rehana’s fleshy body as the mature mother of two grown up kids could only moan because of the restraints. The eggs in her cunt were driving Rehana wild, and now Anusha was adding to her pleasure by caressing and biting her breasts so beautifully.
’Don’t let her cum, Anusha, just keep her teetering on the brink for as long as it takes. We don’t want the chinal having the pleasure of an orgasm, so just control her while I carry out what needs to be done when we get there.’
Rehana shuffled her bottom on the seat as the eggs in her cunt so tortured and frustrated her. The itching and the need for satisfaction were so overpowering, but she just couldn’t do a thing, and when she opened her eyes, all she could see was the chauffeur in his mirror grinning away, lusting after the big tits that Anusha continued to maul. Anusha was still sucking on her nipples, and her hand went under Rehana’s thin saree to feel the wetness at the tops of her thighs, and then she gently caressed Rehana’s hardened clit under the thong that was holding the toy in place. Rehana wasn’t going to last much longer, as she was frantically reaching the point of no return. Then Sumanth suddenly said,
We are here,’ and he turned off the remote and handed it to Anusha. ‘You are in charge, Anusha, but don’t let the bitch cum.’ Rehana could see they were in her street, outside her house, and as Sumanth got out, she was suddenly shocked to see the guys get out from the works van and go up her path carrying all sorts of electrical equipment. Sumanth had taken her keys and they all trooped in the front door and closed it behind them. Now, Rehana was left in the limo with Anusha and Subhash, the leering chauffeur, while complete strangers were doing goodness knows what inside her house. Thank God that no-one from the family was due home at the moment. What could she do? Absolutely nothing. She was cuffed, and was being guarded by the huge driver and Anusha, with blacked out windows so no-one could see her distress anyway.
With Sumanth and the team of workers inside the house, Subhash saw his chance and joined Anusha and Rehana in the back of the car. He had taken his jacket and tie off and left his chauffeur’s hat on the front seat. He was huge, his muscles rippling against his white shirt, and Rehana felt dwarfed as he moved next to her in the sumptuous back seat. She was now trapped between Anusha and Subhash, and she saw Anusha gently turn on the remote. The buzzing began again between Rehana’s legs, and her white dot saree had ridden up her legs, almost revealing the little thong holding the vibrating eggs inside her.
’Hello sexy madam,’ grinned the huge Subhash beside her. ‘So you are not the direcotor of our company but the company chinal I have heard so much about.’ He ran his big hand onto Rehana’s knee and up her thigh, and Anusha was doing exactly the same thing to the other leg.
’No, no, leave me alone. What the hell are they doing in my house? Let me go so I can go.....,’ but then Anusha turned up the remote some more and she and Subhash watched the mature wife and mother suddenly freeze and start to breath heavily. Subhash also began to unzip his smart chauffeur trousers.
’No, no, not here, not in the back of the car,’ pleaded Rehana, but she couldn’t help noticing the big, black un cut lund that Subhash pulled out of his trousers. It was only semi-hard but still like a stallion already. He was only in his early twenties, like Anusha, and his big, white teeth grinned wonderfully at the lady beside him.
’Turn the remote up some more, Anusha....Mr Sumanth said ‘enjoy,’ didn’t he?’ Anusha reached over to Rehana’s tits again, ran her fingers under the beautiful flesh, lifting and holding the fabulous melons in her hands, and then she licked the nipples, at the same time moving the notch on the remote up another couple of degrees. Again, Rehana closed her eyes, knowing that the eggs up her cunt would nullify any attempts at protest she may make. She was right. After only a couple of seconds of the balls knocking together in her cunt, Rehana was putty, and she pushed her tits forward as Anusha sucked her.
Such was her state that when the chauffeur gently put his hand round Rehana’s neck, she offered no protest at all as he moved her down to his groin. His other hand held his lund, pointing straight up, and Rehana opened her mouth to take him between her lips. Her head was in Subhash’s groin, and now Anusha just watched and caressed Rehana’s thighs and bottom.
Oh my God, thought Rehana. I can’t take all of him in my mouth. He’s so big, but the feelings in her body were magnificent, even though she still had her arms cuffed behind her back. The eggs in her cunt were driving her wild, hands were caressing her bottom, feeling her ass and up and down her thighs, and this handsome, young man was holding her down over his wonderful lund and she was doing her best to gobble and suck the monster. All thoughts of her house had left Rehana for the time being.
’Go on bitch, suck me, just suck on that big lund,’ and Subhash pulled the black hair up and back as he held his throbbing member inside Rehana’s accommodating mouth. She tried to nibble and lick and go down as far as possible, but without her hands, Rehana was completely at the whim of the young man. Every now and then he would hold his rigid lund and slap Rehana’s face with it, and she would grasp back with her tongue and lips, trying to get him back into her throat. She was frantic with desire, the eggs making her feel shameless and filthy. She couldn’t resist.
’Come on, big man. Put it in my mouth, down my throat. I can take you all,’ and Subhash would slip his wet, rock-like lund back into Rehana’s mouth and she would just carry on slurping and gobbling, letting the end just tickle the back of her throat as she devoured him. Behind her, Anusha was watching intently while caressing Rehana’s exposed bottom. Her fingers went up and down the crack in the mature ass, moving aside the strip of tight thong to touch Rehana’s wet gaand.
Rehana’s juices were running down her bottom, and Anusha gently pushed at the soft, pink asshole and gradually eased it open and slipped her finger into Rehana’s ass hole. She held it there, watching Subhash feed his lund in and out of Rehana’s mouth, and then Anusha pushed a little more, her finger slowly disappearing into the mother of two grown up kid’s ass. She could feel the eggs vibrating against her finger through the thin membrane of skin, and her finger was teasing Rehana’s ass, now in as far as it could go.
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