This is my level with my Boss Mr Pradhan, Before going to the story I would care to introduce him. Through their XX plus geezerhood of married couple, Mr. Pradhan had become a fairly moneyed man and he, his wife Swati Mam and their two shaver were able to enjoy the finer things in sprightliness as a upshot. And no one enjoyed such a lifestyle more than his wife. With two sovereign teenage kids and the money to pay for a live-in housekeeper, Swati Mam had become very practically a lady of leisure, filling me days with, trips to the spa, shopping, afternoon cocktail receptions and such.

My hubby was Sir Thomas More than willing to put up with me spending use and relaxing modus vivendi, they certainly could open it, and he reasoned that since they had married when he was just starting out and I had supported his career and raised their minor in those years Mr. Pradhan had begun to palpate that he too should take the time to enjoy sealed perk accustomed to a man in his attitude. I heard hearsay about him, How he cheated on his wife was on one of his business trip, with a prostitute, and how eventually,

He began having amour with local cleaning woman as well, sometimes women he met through a workplace function, or someone he would pick up in a bar and train to a hotel. As his adulterous political campaign continued, two things became obvious to Mr. Pradhan. And he found himself lusting after almost every woman he met. His latest object of desire was his personal helper Bhavani Mam. But I replaced me when I took a motherliness leave of 6 months, Mr. Pradhan immediately decided that i was the one. He had barely been able to keep on his eyes off on me. Now on this particular day, shortly after five o'clock, he asked me to amount to his cabin as

I knock on Mr. Pradhan 's office door. `` Yes, arrive in, '' he responded as I entered, looking fantastic as always. I was dressed in a mordant saree with a little transparent blouse with fairly fabric that allowed for a pretty good aspect of the lacy White bra I wore underneath, barely containing me overflowing breasts - completed the kit. Mr. Pradhan was pleased to see that in addition, Need anything Sir ? '' I asked, ever the good employee. As a thing of fact yes. '' Mr. Pradhan replied, the mischievous smiling returning to his face as he pictured the many affair he fantasized about doing with me.

He gave me a list of things he wanted me to do before I left for the day, a bunch of minor job that would contract me about an hour, likely leaving us all alone in the business office by then. Sure enough, after some time Mr. Pradhan quietly made his way to his berth door and silently pulled it shut, locking it behind him, just in case his premise regarding their privacy was wrong he descend to me so asked sir.. `` What are you looking� ... '' Before i could even complete me question, Mr. Pradhan had his arms around me, one wrapping me waist while the to me reached up and placed

A hand on my giving thorax, all the while continuing to press his hardening cock against my ass, gyrating his hips slowly. Pressing his nose into the bed of messy curls behind me ear, he whispered softly, `` Just working a lilliputian overtime my beloved, Saami as you. '' Before i could even get down to reply, his lips found my cervix and began assaulting my flesh. At the Lapplander meter his abject hand had slipped on my waist, over my naval and trying to exploring underneath it, grabbing at my cunt through my saree Oh, my God ! '' i cried out. `` Stop ! Please.. ''

I struggled against him, but to no avail, as i was virtually pinned between my boss and the filing drawers. `` Let me go ! '' i pleaded. `` I 'll scream ! '' Go ahead, '' he replied coldly, `` no one will hear you. '' Mr. Pradhan was now alternating between kissing my cervix and nuzzling into my haircloth, while his busy hands attacked me tits and teased around me twat over the saree.

I was in jolt, hearing my respected political boss threaten me job if I did not cooperate with his sexual progression. My mind raced, wondering if anyone would trust my side of the story if I refused. I certainly did not desire to lose my job, and I knew it would be hard to find another me that paid as well as this one, ..Still, I had to feel a way out of this place, `` Please let me go, Sir. I do n't require you to ravish me and I do n't want you to fire me. '' I was nearly crying now, `` If you let me go I wo n't enjoin anybody. ``

'' Fucking ? '' he laughed heartlessly. `` Who said anything about tough piece of ass ? No, we 're just going to take a small fun together. '' His left handwriting was now roughly rubbing pubic area inside the saree and trying to touch swelling clit. `` And I know you 'll care it Anu, but if you want to diddle rough, I can sleep together you very hard, and then tomorrow I can fire you. '' He was brimming with confidence now, certain I would relent for fear of losing my job, a certainty supported by the dampness he was feeling against his fingers as my pussy became more and more aroused from his forceful attention.

I thought about all my possibilities - really only two. Fighting back was pretty much out of the interrogative sentence, useless wanted to be raped and fired, while if i let me boss have his way with me I would keep my job. And as his hand worked over my pussy, it might not be that bad I thought. As he forced himself against me, forcing me back against the filing bloomers and pressing his growing erecting against me. His paw started roughly grabbing me breasts through me blouse, squeezing them hard enough to make me cry out in infliction. `` What 's your answer Anu ? '' he demanded as I tried to squirm away from his hands.

defeated, I dropped my head and whispered, `` Okay. `` Not quite the response my boss was looking for I quickly felt the sharp, painful sensation of me nipples being pinched extremely hard. `` Okay, what ? '' he ordered. `` O.K., I 'll do whatever you want. '' I replied hoping to at least end the abuse on my aching tits, `` I 'll ... I 'll be your slut. '' I told him meekly. Satisfied, he released his grip on me tit and stepped back from me. `` That 's a good girl, '' he commented. `` Now let 's get you out of those clothes. '' he said as he led me away from the storage locker and closer to his desk. `` Why do n't you start by taking off that blouse. Let 's see those I 've wanted to see those for a recollective, long fourth dimension. ``

I stood shakily in front of him and slowly started to untie the buttons of me blouse. `` Come on Anu, bear witness me what a goodness slut you can be. A little dancing would piss it a lot aphrodisiacal. '' he commanded. Slowly, my hips started to sway as I worked down the movement of my blouse, and as I find unbuttoning it I spun away from him and let the top case off my shoulders and fall to the trading floor. Turning back to him, I reached up between me shoulder blades and unhooked me bra, letting my boob bounce justify as the bra joined my blouse on the level. Me nipples were erect and stood at care is the centre of my tits.

Mr. Pradhan felt his cock harden even further me as he surveyed the young mantrap in front of him. `` My God you have antic tits. '' he told me. `` Now charter off your saree. '' I did as i was told, and now stood before him in my petticoat & heels. He moved closer to me, `` Fucking fantastic, '' he said as he reached out and transfuse me titty in both manpower, `` so so firm. '' He leaned forward and flicked one of me teat with his tongue, then I bit it lightly. `` Do you like to have your nipples bit, whore ? '' he asked.

'' Yes, '' i replied meekly. With that, he bit on one a little harder, causing a low moan from me. He massaged both me breasts, and began alternating trouncing and biting each nipple. I moaned as he sucked on me heaving jug, switching his back talk back and forth between me beautiful counterpart. I arched me back, sticking me tits out for him to devour. He managed to displume himself away from me perfect orb and rose up to look me. Wrapping his mitt around the back of me neck, he pulled me into his sassing. I did not resist whatsoever, and almost immediately me tongue was at the back of his throat. They kissed passionately

After a few seconds of their lustful lip-lock, Mr. Pradhan pulled away sharply and stared at me with a mephistophelian smile, `` On your genu slut. '' he ordered. Without hesitation, i dropped to me stifle as he undid his bash and pulled his zipper down. `` Pull it out. '' he told me. Obediently, i reached into his pants and wrapped me hands around his throbbing shaft and slowly pulled it out. His prick was low some 4 but the head was big I slid me hand over his cock and reached down to cradle his balls, ``

'' I was asked to draw it � With that I leaned in and tickled the head of his prick with my tongue before popping it between my sass. I sucked on just the head before taking more into me mouth, slowly sliding my sassing for me up his cock. He began to pump his rose hip in rhythm method of birth control with me eager sucking, as I moved my hired hand over his rock backbreaking dick, pumping back and Forth relentlessly. Then I started on his ballock while still stroking his motherfucker with me hand. I then licked from the base of his cock all the way to the top of his quill and took it back into me mouth. You are one helluva cocksucker, Anu. '' he told me as he stared down at me on my knee, thorax heaving as I gasped for air. ``

You like sucking prick, do n't you slut ? '' he asked. I knew what he wanted to hear, and as a great deal as it disgusted me to submit to his abasement, I thought unspoiled of refusing to suffice him. `` Yes. '' I replied quietly. Yes what, sporting lady ? '' he replied, reaching down and pinching my nipples to punctuate his doubtfulness. Wincing in pain, me answer was promptly. `` Yes, I love sucking putz ! '' Confident that his new love-slave was learning my obedience, Mr. Pradhan puid me to verbally submit to him furtme. `` What else does my loose woman sexual love to do ? '' he asked.

Resigned to my fate now, I knew I really had no choice but to dally by his regulation. Me only promise was that the filthy duologue might help expedite a prompt ending to the inauspicious situation i now found myself in. `` I love to bang. '' I dutifully told him. Come on now baby, '' he replied coyly, `` a whore like you can do better than that. Tell me what gets a hussy like you off. '' With a recondite breath, I prepared myself to plunge into the role of submissive slut for my political boss. `` I love to suffer my titmouse fucked. '' I said, running my deal over me grand melon for core. `` I love to deliver a squeamish intemperately cock sliding in between my breast. ``

Mr. Pradhan was in heaven. Seeing me change state into his compliant fuck-toy was a pipe dream comes true. `` Do you want me to fuck those sexy pap of yours ? '' he asked. God yes ! '' I replied as I squeezed me breasts. `` Fuck my mammilla ! '' Beg me, Anu. `` Closing me heart, I rolled me straits back and tugged on me hardening tit, `` Oh God ! ass my big tits ! Please, I need your big cock in between these slutty tit ! I want your hot cum all over them ! Please ! '' Hearing me desperate plea, Mr. Pradhan wondered if I actually wanted him to sleep together my knocker as badly as he needed to feel those giant cans around his manhood.

I reached out and started to jack him off, sliding my hands up and down his penis, then spit on his soaked meat to lube it up. I stuck me tongue out and licked all the way along the beam as me wet hands pumped up and down. I then began sliding his dick all over me boob, rubbing his pre cum over me rock knockout nipples and down into me abundant cleavage. Mr. Pradhan reached down to caress me magnificent breast and he quickly had them wrapped around his cock. He started to pump his humanity in between my mammilla, the head of his putz popping out the top of me cleavage with each thrust.

I reached down and began massaging his balls while he fucked mine, causing him to lunge against me faster, pounding into me like a man possessed. `` Tell me how much you like getting your tits fucked, strumpet. '' he ordered. I fucking have a go at it it baby ! '' i exclaimed, squeezing me breasts to get me even tighter. `` Fuck my slutty breast and pullulate your hot gluey cum all over them ! `` Sensing that he would not finis hanker if I kept up me nasty lyric, he grabbed a handful of me curly locks and pulled my glorious chest away from his throbbing meat and forcefully hauled me to my metrical unit. With me wincing in annoyance, he dragged me over to his desk and lunge me over the side of it, forcing my straits down, and bending me at the waist.

The desk was lower than my pelvic girdle, so it jutted my ass up in the air as me chest compact flat against the top. In one Sceloporus occidentalis front, he grabbed my half-slip gnarl and ripped it off of me, exposing my shaved pussy. Finally, the spanking relented and Mr. Pradhan looked down and admired my big ass sticking in the air. He stepped in behind me and started rubbing the head of his hammer up and down the duration of my pussy. `` glide you finger into you slutty cunt and get it nice and wet. '' he demanded. I immediately complied, sliding my finger's breadth deep into my pussy. I had to accept that the entirely situation had caused quite a frisson between my legs, and I was now in need of a severe release.

That 's it. Get it nice and wet. '' he told me as I started fucking myself with me finger's breadth. I moaned as I slowly stroked my pussy. `` Do you like masturbating for me, whore ? '' he asked. Mmmm, yes. '' I whimpered. `` I love rubbing my pussy in social movement of you. `` Suddenly his hand came down my hot dear hole. I closed my eyes and froze from the pain in the neck. `` Whose kitty is that ? '' he questioned. `` It 's yours. '' I replied weakly. `` It 's your pussycat. '' You 're Goddamned right it is. '' he said as he stepped in behind me and aimed his shaft at me dripping slit. He slid the point in and rammed the whole affair home.

I threw back me read/write head and screeched as he drove his dick into me. He slowly drew his cock out and thrust it back into me, eliciting furtme phone of hug drug from his young lover. Over and over, he pulled his cock almost all the way out of me pussy and drove it all the way back in. After the first few strokes, I started to tug back into him to fit his rhythm. At every thrust, I moaned lightly, and as they continued to fuck, I began to buck wildly, forcing Mr. Pradhan to drive me plane against the desktop and hold my me.

The slut likes it does n't I ? '' he groaned as he tried to slow his pace a bit. `` You fucking love this do n't you whore ? You love me fucking your slutty twat, do n't you ? '' God yes ! '' i screamed, causing him to start plunging his cock into me quicker as i responded by fucking back at an incredible speed. Between squeals, i pleaded with him, `` Please do n't contain. Harder ... more ... yeah ... bang my slutty pussy ! '' Me words were increasing his intensity as well, as reached forward and grabbed a mitt-full of me browned curls and started thrusting his hip joint in clip with the tugging of me hair.

Me thigh-slapper became frenetic, `` Fuck me ! Fuck me ! Fuck my slutty puss ! '' Waves of delight flooded through my consistence, as I climaxed, me back arching, driving me puss hard against him as I convulsed on his turncock. Sensing his own sexual climax was on its way soon, Mr. Pradhan continued furiously bucking his hips at an unbelievable pace, pile-driving his cock into me as i came. `` Is this what you like whore ? '' he asked in between jab. `` You like being fucked like the slight slovenly woman you are ? You like your boss fucking the mother fucker out of you ? ``

Yes baby ! Oh yes ! '' I screamed, knowing he had to be on the verge of his own climax. `` Fuck me like the cyprian I am ! fucking your dirty whore ! Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! '' Between their angered fuck pace and me filthy quarrel, Mr. Pradhan could feel his cum starting to rumble in his balls. `` Oh shit ! I 'm going to cum baby. '' he announced. In one sharp movement, he promptly pulled out of me pussy and pulled me off the desk, turning me around to confront him. `` `` Tell me to come on your tits ! Beg for it ! '' he screamed as he forced me to me articulatio genus in front of him.

I wanted it just as much as he did. `` Cum on my bosom baby ! Cum on my big slutty boob ! '' With that, he aimed his pulsating cock at me glorious chest. Pumping his clenched fist frantically, his dick erupted. I closed my eyes and felt the hot liquid splash onto me huge bosom, his white semen spurting as though it would never end. Mr. Pradhan shuddered as the final drops of cum fell onto me boob, and he wiped the tip of his dick over one of me drenched mammilla. Exhausted, he let out a hearty sigh. `` Whose pussy is that now ? '' he asked. `` It 's yours. '' I replied, opening me eyes and staring up at me boss. `` It 's your pussy. ``

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