Chapter 7

Slaves are supposed to wake earlier then the mistress but i was n't the same i was up to begin with than my husband every morning time to accept a check on his abused body and the necessary reinforcements from me on his current state. He was on the cold-blooded floor the whole night after the clump busting and pegging from the last night. I found his asshole variety of stretched in mms with the pegging terminal night but I have two bigger sizes as well and I was not planning to hock or betray any of them so mercy was not an option. His mammilla were heading to get swollen forever due to the clamps which was a upright sign of his slavery.

After waking Tushar up I led him to the toilet to get his condense beer from my pussy. He sipped all of it willingly and I left for my workout. I worked out tirelessly these days to grow my thighs and waist prominent than my striver. He offered me a clean up of my lather and took my urine and fart as well.

Later that evening we had an invitation of a marriage function, both of us were invited so I asked Tushar to get ready in a amount gentleman 's turnout leaving his slavery image behind. I asked for his service as I was preparing to wear a blackness banarsi saree, he did my bra and blouse followed by pallu while i pinched his tit in the process. He was dressed to the gentleman he was in real and we headed to the married couple like a real mogul couple.

Chapter 8

After reaching the home we were greeted by respective congeneric and friends, talked work, marriage, 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 slave ''
Tushar led me to one lavatory 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 manor 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 toilsome today following your legal action tonight ''
He was shivering already.
We reached home and i did n't even bothered to commute the saree and called directly for my nude married man in the garage. Once he was there i tied him to the mountain chain and applied the clamps.
'' If i ask you for an micturition you are no fucking nonce to ask where, you will focus on finding a solution directly, Do you understand ? ``
He answered in a pig 's interpreter `` yes schoolmarm ''
'' You will receive 15 on each cheek in two sessions twice followed by a chile pulverization 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 pain instantly, following this twice in succession he almost fainted out of the pain.
I left him there for few hours and returned with few boozing and snacks to energise my husband up.
I asked Tushar to meet me upstairs as we had to discuss something.
I started with a aristocratic voice `` Do you bang why you have to support all this Tushar ? ``
'' Yes mistress because of the lack of control I have over my stress which has me in inferior state. ``
'' trade good, do you know by whom are you controlled now ? ``
'' You mistress. '' He answered.
'' Yes ofc baby now I want you to take off a job soon which is quite easy to find based on your qualifications. '' I ordered.
'' But ? ``
I gave him a hard slap across his face `` Do n't you get that cocksucker ? ``
He agreed in mo `` Okay Mistress ''
I had my hubby over my lap in a moment and rubbed some ointment on his ass. We cuddled while I rubbed my kitty-cat over his batting cage to cause him worry 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 Edgar Albert Guest at ours for the lunch. I was not planning to seem with Tushar so I had some other idea for him.
Tushar helped me to get in the Andrew Dickson White Kurti and orange Acinonyx jubatus leging whilst I enjoyed pinching his already thrice tumesce nipples.

I greeted them in my attire and heels and we had some formal talks on the couch. After a while I invited them to the dining table and made them to sit on the death chair facing mine.
We had a 3.5 foot large tabular array in which I made Tushar to hide and sit at my feet to nurse me through these ho-hum guests. We talked while he caressed my metrical unit and thighs through the leggings whilst I pinched the heel on his bollock.

Later the guests left and I made him allow for his spot and get bent grass over the bed. I returned with the 12.5 inch strap on fixed over my leging and topless showing off my bulgy belly. I entered the heel at number 1 in him leading him to a tiff, later on i rubbed the lubricator and pegged him operose after bending over him, grabbing his hairs to the hardest I fucked his ass without any stopping entering the whole of it in, he did n't experienced very much job this fourth dimension and we were off to sleep.

In a short prison term Tushar got employed but under my control he led his life away from lower rank only staying inferior before me. Our practice lasted a bit long until we started a mob. I was so sword lily that I got my man back .