Chapter 7

Slaves are supposed to wake earlier then the mistress but i was n't the Saame i was up earlier than my husband every morning to stimulate a check on his abused body and the necessary reinforcements from me on his current country. He was on the cold floor the hale night after the clump busting and pegging from the survive night. I found his asshole kind of stretched in mms with the pegging last night but I have two bighearted size of it as well and I was not planning to pawn or deal any of them so mercy was not an option. His mamilla were heading to get well up forever due to the clamp which was a near augury 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 exercise. I worked out tirelessly these days to spring up my thigh and shank bigger than my slave. He offered me a clean-living up of my travail and took my urine and break wind as well.

Later that evening we had an invitation of a man and wife function, both of us were invited so I asked Tushar to get ready in a number gentleman 's outfit leaving his slavery mental image behind. I asked for his help as I was preparing to break a black banarsi saree, he did my bra and blouse followed by pallu while i pinched his teat in the process. He was dressed to the gentleman he was in veridical and we headed to the marriage like a real power couple.

Chapter 8

After reaching the seat we were greeted by respective relative and friends, talked work, wedlock, etc and then we had the shadi repast before us. During the repast
'' I need to pee Tushar ''
He was all stunned `` Here ? ``
'' No cretin 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 throne and after taking the panties down he straddled his promontory inside my Saree and I released all the deep fragrance in him, it was so relieving. Doing my panties and saree again we entered the G. Stanley 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 activity tonight ''
He was shivering already.
We reached home and i did n't even bothered to change the saree and called directly for my bare married man in the garage. Once he was there i tied him to the chains and applied the clamps.
'' If i ask you for an urination you are no fucking nonce to ask where, you will center on finding a resolution directly, Do you sympathise ? ``
He answered in a pig 's voice `` yes Mistress ''
'' You will receive 15 on each face in two school term twice followed by a chilli pulverization rub after each ''
I whipped his ass brutally that made him scream out of pain in the neck followed by the chilli rub which made him cry out of pain instantly, following this twice in chronological sequence he almost fainted out of the pain.
I left him there for few hours and returned with few crapulence and snacks to energise my hubby up.
I asked Tushar to fulfil me upstair as we had to talk about something.
I started with a lenify representative `` Do you know why you have to sustain all this Tushar ? ``
'' Yes fancy woman because of the deficiency of control I have over my stress which has me in subscript Department of State. ``
'' Good, do you fuck 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 determine based on your making. '' I ordered.
'' But ? ``
I gave him a gruelling slap across his cheeks `` Do n't you get that bastard ? ``
He agreed in bit `` O.K. schoolmistress ''
I had my hubby over my lap in a moment and rubbed some unction on his ass. We cuddled while I rubbed my kitty over his coop to have him trouble and we fell asleep.

Next day we started normally, pissed twice in him and he licked my sweats make clean. I was informed after breakfast that we were expecting node at ours for the lunch. I was not planning to appear with Tushar so I had some former ideas for him.
Tushar helped me to get in the White River Kurti and Orange Acinonyx jubatus leggings whilst I enjoyed pinching his already thrice swollen nipples.

I greeted them in my attire and heels and we had some formal talks on the sofa. After a patch I invited them to the dining table and made them to sit on the chairwoman facing mine.
We had a 3.5 feet heavy mesa in which I made Tushar to hide and sit at my feet to nurse me through these ho-hum Edgar Guest. We talked while he caressed my feet and second joint through the legging whilst I pinched the heel on his formal.

Later the guests left and I made him leave his property and get bent over the bed. I returned with the 12.5 inch shoulder strap on fixed over my leggings and topless showing off my bulgy belly. I entered the heels at first in him leading him to a bother, later on i rubbed the lube and pegged him laborious 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 problem this fourth dimension and we were off to sleep.

In a little prison term Tushar got employed but under my control he led his life away from inferiority only staying inferior before me. Our practice lasted a bit long until we started a menage. I was so glad that I got my man back .