Owned By Jigisha - 4 ( 4 )


Asian, Cum-Swallowing, Humiliation, Wife
Chapter 7

hard worker are supposed to awaken other then the schoolma'am but i was n't the Saame i was up earlier than my married man every sunup to have a impediment on his abused body and the necessary reenforcement from me on his current state. He was on the cold storey the whole night after the testis busting and pegging from the finale nighttime. I found his asshole kind of stretched in mms with the pegging finally night but I have two bigger sizes as well and I was not planning to pawn or betray any of them so mercy was not an option. His nipples were heading to get conceited forever due to the clinch which was a in effect house of his slavery.

After waking Tushar up I led him to the stool to get his extract beer from my cunt. He sipped all of it willingly and I left for my workout. I worked out tirelessly these days to grow my thighs and waistline grown than my slave. He offered me a clean house up of my sweat and took my urine and fart as well.

Later that evening we had an invitation of a union function, both of us were invited so I asked Tushar to get prepare in a add gentleman 's kit leaving his slavery epitome behind. I asked for his help as I was preparing to bear a black banarsi sari, he did my bra and blouse followed by pallu while i pinched his pap in the unconscious process. He was dressed to the valet he was in real and we headed to the marriage ceremony like a really power couple.

Chapter 8

After reaching the home we were greeted by several relatives and protagonist, talked work, marriage ceremony, 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 toilet when I have you my hard worker ''
Tushar led me to one toilet and after taking the pantie down he straddled his head inside my Saree and I released all the rich fragrance in him, it was so relieving. Doing my pantie and saree again we entered the Radclyffe Hall, had the dinner party 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 activity tonight ''
He was shivering already.
We reached home and i did n't even bothered to commute the saree and called directly for my defenseless husband in the service department. Once he was there i tied him to the chains and applied the clamps.
'' If i ask you for an micturition you are no fucking time being to ask where, you will pore on finding a solution directly, Do you understand ? ``
He answered in a pig 's voice `` yes schoolmistress ''
'' You will receive 15 on each cheek in two sessions twice followed by a chilly pulverisation rub after each ''
I whipped his ass brutally that made him scream out of pain in the ass followed by the chili rub which made him cry out of painfulness instantly, following this twice in sequence he almost fainted out of the pain.
I left him there for few hours and returned with few drinks and snacks to energise my hubby up.
I asked Tushar to foregather me upstair as we had to discuss something.
I started with a entitle voice `` Do you know why you have to suffer all this Tushar ? ``
'' Yes fancy woman because of the deficiency of control I have over my accent which has me in deficient commonwealth. ``
'' goodness, do you know by whom are you controlled now ? ``
'' You mistress. '' He answered.
'' Yes ofc sister now I want you to get down a job soon which is quite easy to find based on your qualifications. '' I ordered.
'' But ? ``
I gave him a grueling slap across his cheeks `` Do n't you get that asshole ? ``
He agreed in endorsement `` Okay fancy woman ''
I had my hubby over my lap in a moment and rubbed some ointment on his ass. We cuddled while I rubbed my pussy over his cage to cause him trouble and we fell asleep.

Next day we started normally, pissed twice in him and he licked my elbow grease clean. I was informed after breakfast that we were expecting guests at ours for the lunch. I was not planning to come along with Tushar so I had some other ideas for him.
Tushar helped me to get in the Edward White Kurti and orange chetah leggings whilst I enjoyed pinching his already thrice egotistical nipples.

I greeted them in my dress and heels and we had some formal talks on the sofa. After a while I invited them to the dining table and made them to sit on the hot seat facing mine.
We had a 3.5 feet bombastic mesa in which I made Tushar to hide and sit at my feet to nurse me through these boring guests. We talked while he caressed my feet and thighs through the leggings whilst I pinched the bounder on his bollock.

Later the guests left and I made him leave his spot and get bent over the bed. I returned with the 12.5 column inch strap on fixed over my leggings and topless exhibit off my bulgy belly. I entered the heels at first of all in him leading him to a ado, later on i rubbed the lube and pegged him hardest after bending over him, grabbing his hairs to the unvoiced I fucked his ass without any stopping entering the whole of it in, he did n't experienced much job this time and we were off to sleep.

In a short sentence Tushar got employed but under my controller he led his life away from inferiority only staying inferior before me. Our exercise lasted a bit long until we started a family. I was so glad that I got my man back .
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