Owned By Jigisha - 4 ( 4 )
Asian, Cum-Swallowing, Humiliation, WifeChapter 7
slave are supposed to heat earlier then the mistress but i was n't the Sami i was up earlier than my hubby every morning to birth a handicap on his clapperclaw eubstance and the necessary reinforcements from me on his current state. He was on the cold floor the altogether Nox after the glob busting and pegging from the last dark. I found his bunghole kind of stretched in mms with the pegging net dark but I have two bigger size as well and I was not planning to pawn or trade any of them so mercy was not an option. His nipples were heading to get egotistical forever due to the clamps which was a good sign of his slavery.
After waking Tushar up I led him to the toilet to get his distilled beer from my pussy. He sipped all of it willingly and I left for my physical exertion. I worked out tirelessly these days to grow my thighs and shank bigger than my slave. He offered me a clean up of my sweat and took my piss and flatus as well.
Later that evening we had an invitation of a spousal relationship function, both of us were invited so I asked Tushar to get prepare in a amount valet de chambre 's getup leaving his thrall image behind. I asked for his help as I was preparing to wear a black banarsi saree, he did my bra and blouse followed by pallu while i pinched his mammilla in the process. He was dressed to the gentleman he was in real number and we headed to the marriage ceremony like a real number power couple.
Chapter 8
After reaching the topographic point we were greeted by several relatives and admirer, talked work, wedlock, etc and then we had the shadi meal before us. During the meal
'' I need to pee Tushar ''
He was all stunned `` Here ? ``
'' No idiot not among the public but I sure wo n't use the dirty lavatory when I have you my hard worker ''
Tushar led me to one toilet and after taking the step-in down he straddled his head inside my sari and I released all the rich aroma in him, it was so relieving. Doing my panties and saree again we entered the hall, had the dinner and left for home. I drove meanwhile he again led me to few orgams in the way.
'' We are not done yet slave you would be fucked harder today following your actions tonight ''
He was shivering already.
We reached home and i did n't even bothered to change the sari and called directly for my bare husband in the garage. Once he was there i tied him to the Sir Ernst Boris Chain and applied the clamps.
'' If i ask you for an urination you are no fucking time being to ask where, you will focus on finding a solution directly, Do you infer ? ``
He answered in a pig 's voice `` yes schoolmarm ''
'' You will receive 15 on each brass in two sessions twice followed by a chilly powder rub after each ''
I whipped his ass brutally that made him scream out of pain followed by the chilli rub which made him cry out of bother instantly, following this twice in successions he almost fainted out of the pain.
I left him there for few 60 minutes and returned with few drinks and snack to arouse my hubby up.
I asked Tushar to fulfil me upstairs as we had to talk about something.
I started with a aristocratic part `` Do you know why you have to stand all this Tushar ? ``
'' Yes mistress because of the want of control I have over my focus which has me in inferior state. ``
'' trade good, do you know by whom are you controlled now ? ``
'' You mistress. '' He answered.
'' Yes ofc child now I want you to start a job soon which is quite easy to find based on your qualifications. '' I ordered.
'' But ? ``
I gave him a voiceless slap across his cheek `` Do n't you get that by-blow ? ``
He agreed in second `` okey schoolmistress ''
I had my hubby over my lap in a bit and rubbed some ointment on his ass. We cuddled while I rubbed my pussycat over his cage to cause him problem and we fell asleep.
Next day we started normally, pissed twice in him and he licked my sweats clean. I was informed after breakfast that we were expecting Edgar Albert Guest at ours for the lunch. I was not planning to come along with Tushar so I had some other idea for him.
Tushar helped me to get in the White Kurti and Orange River cheetah leggings whilst I enjoyed pinching his already thrice swollen-headed nipples.
I greeted them in my attire and hound and we had some formal talks on the lounge. After a piece I invited them to the dining table and made them to sit on the chairs facing mine.
We had a 3.5 feet large table in which I made Tushar to hide and sit at my feet to flirt with me through these boring Edgar Guest. We talked while he caressed my substructure and thigh through the leg covering whilst I pinched the dog on his balls.
Later the guests left and I made him will his place and get bent over the bed. I returned with the 12.5 inch strap on fixed over my leggings and topless display off my bulgy belly. I entered the heels at first in him leading him to a fuss, later on i rubbed the lubricator and pegged him hardest after bending over him, grabbing his hairs to the hard I fucked his ass without any stopping entering the unit of it in, he did n't experienced lots problem this time and we were off to sleep.
In a suddenly time Tushar got employed but under my control condition he led his life away from low quality only staying inferior before me. Our practice lasted a bit foresightful until we started a family. I was so glad that I got my man back .