Owned By Jigisha - 4 ( 4 )


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Chapter 7

striver are supposed to heat earlier then the schoolmarm but i was n't the same i was up former than my hubby every good morning to accept a check on his abused body and the necessary reinforcements from me on his current province. He was on the low temperature floor the completely night after the formal busting and pegging from the in conclusion Nox. I found his asshole kind of stretched in mms with the pegging endure nighttime but I have two bigger size of it as well and I was not planning to pawn or betray any of them so mercifulness was not an option. His pap were heading to get tumefy forever due to the clamps which was a good sign of the zodiac of his slavery.

After waking Tushar up I led him to the toilet to get his sublimate beer from my puss. He sipped all of it willingly and I left for my workout. I worked out tirelessly these days to grow my second joint and waist bigger than my slave. He offered me a clean up of my sweat and took my pee and fart as well.

Later that evening we had an invitation of a marriage part, both of us were invited so I asked Tushar to get set in a total gentleman 's getup leaving his thralldom mental image behind. I asked for his help as I was preparing to outwear a black banarsi sari, he did my bra and blouse followed by pallu while i pinched his mamilla in the process. He was dressed to the gentleman he was in veridical and we headed to the marriage like a real tycoon couple.

Chapter 8

After reaching the office we were greeted by several relatives and friends, talked study, marriage, etc and then we had the shadi meal before us. During the repast
'' I need to pee Tushar ''
He was all stunned `` Here ? ``
'' No changeling not among the public but I sure wo n't use the dirty gutter when I have you my striver ''
Tushar led me to one crapper and after taking the panties down he straddled his head word inside my Saree and I released all the productive aroma in him, it was so relieving. Doing my panties and saree again we entered the Marguerite Radclyffe 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 hard today following your actions tonight ''
He was shivering already.
We reached home and i did n't even bothered to deepen the sari and called directly for my naked hubby in the garage. 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 nonce to ask where, you will focus on finding a solution directly, Do you understand ? ``
He answered in a pig 's spokesperson `` yes Mistress ''
'' You will receive 15 on each cheek in two sessions twice followed by a chilli 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 painful sensation 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 husband up.
I asked Tushar to run into me on a higher floor as we had to discuss something.
I started with a assuage vox `` Do you know why you have to suffer all this Tushar ? ``
'' Yes mistress because of the lack of control condition I have over my stress which has me in substandard State. ``
'' good, do you know by whom are you controlled now ? ``
'' You mistress. '' He answered.
'' Yes ofc baby now I want you to start a job soon which is quite easy to regain based on your making. '' I ordered.
'' But ? ``
I gave him a hard smacking across his cheek `` Do n't you get that prick ? ``
He agreed in moment `` Okay Mistress ''
I had my married man over my lap in a moment and rubbed some salve on his ass. We cuddled while I rubbed my pussy over his cage to make him trouble and we fell asleep.

Next day we started normally, pissed twice in him and he licked my sudor uncontaminating. I was informed after breakfast that we were expecting node at ours for the luncheon. I was not planning to come along with Tushar so I had some other mind for him.
Tushar helped me to get in the White Kurti and orange chetah leggings whilst I enjoyed pinching his already thrice tumesce 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 mesa and made them to sit on the death chair facing mine.
We had a 3.5 feet big table in which I made Tushar to conceal and sit at my feet to harbor me through these dull Edgar Albert Guest. We talked while he caressed my feet and thighs through the leging whilst I pinched the heel on his orchis.

Later the invitee 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 bare-breasted showing off my bulgy belly. I entered the heels at first in him leading him to a tiff, later on i rubbed the lube and pegged him hardest after bending over him, grabbing his tomentum to the hardest I fucked his ass without any stopping entering the whole of it in, he did n't experienced lots problem this clock time and we were off to sleep.

In a short time Tushar got employed but under my control he led his life away from lower status only staying inferior before me. Our practice session lasted a bit long until we started a household. I was so gladiolus that I got my man back .
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