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Chapter 14
Priya ka dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha jab main uske baal zor se pakad kar bedroom ki taraf kheencha.
Lunch ke baad ka har pal uske andar aag laga chuka tha – rimming ki ghin ab maza ban chuki thi, cum ka bowl khaane ke baad uski sharam toot chuki thi. Piss ka taste usay ko besharam bana chuma tha. Us k andar ki raandi bahir achuki thi.
Ab woh sirf ek cheez chahti thi: Sir ka control, Sir ka dard, Sir ka maza.
Jab main bola “tera inaam milega”, uski aankhein bhar aayi – na dar se, balki gehri craving se. Woh soch rahi thi:
“Main unki hoon… poori tarah. Jo bhi denge, main le lungi. Yeh mera sukoon hai, yeh meri zindagi hai.”
Ghutno par hi bed par chadh gayi, peeth seedhi, pair faila diye. Choot se ras tapak raha tha, gaand ke welts jal rahe the. Aankhein band, saans tez – woh already orgasm ke kareeb feel kar rahi thi sirf anticipation se.
Main ne pair pakde, zor se upar uthaye, ghutne mod kar faila diye – choot bilkul khuli, swollen aur geeli. Sar jhukaya aur jeebh se seedha clit par zor se dabaya – no teasing, seedha attack. Priya zor se cheekh uthi, badan jhatka laga:
“Ahhhh! Sir… yeh… tez… bahut tez!”
Main ne jeebh andar daali, clit ko suck kiya jaise usko nigal jaana ho, tez tez andar bahar, circle mein ghumaya – brutal speed. Woh hips upar utha rahi thi, haath sheet phaad rahi thi, moans ab cheekhon mein badal gaye:
“Sir… please… yeh… main… aa jaungi… rukna mat… ahhhhh!”
Main ne clit ko daanton se halka sa kaata, phir zor se chaata – woh pura badan kaanp uthi, squirt ke kareeb pahunch gayi. Lekin main ruk gaya, uske pair zor se neeche patke.
“Ab asli inaam. Gaand upar kar. Abhi.”
Priya ne turant ghutne mod kar gaand upar utha li, chehra pillow mein daba hua, lekin badan already kaanp raha tha – dar aur excitement ka mixture. Woh soch rahi thi: “Yeh mera sabse sacred hissa tha… ab Sir isko bhi le lenge. Main darti hoon… lekin main chahti bhi hoon. Yeh dard mera pyar hai unke liye.”
Main ne choot se ras liya, gaand ke hole par zor se ragda. Ek ungli seedha andar dhakel di – no slow entry, ek jhatke mein andar tak. Tight walls ne ungli ko jakad liya, Priya zor se cheekhi, badan pura hil gaya:
“AAAAHHHH! SIR! DARD… bahut zyada dard! Please… nikaalo… main… main nahi seh sakti!”
Aansu behne lage, chehra pillow mein daba kar ro rahi thi. Andar se woh toot rahi thi: “Yeh… yeh bahut zyada hai. Pehli baar… itna dard… main mar jaungi. Lekin… Sir ke liye… main bardasht karungi. Yeh mera farz hai.”
Main ne ungli andar hi rakhi, dheere se circle ghumaya – tight walls ko force karte hue kholne ki koshish. Doosre haath se clit ko zor se ragda – dard aur pleasure ka brutal clash. Priya ro rahi thi, lekin moans bhi nikal rahe the:
“Sir… dard… lekin clit… ahhh… please… dheere… nahi… tez karo… main… main pagal ho rahi hoon!”
Main ne ungli aur gehra dhakela – ab poori ungli andar, tez tez andar bahar. Clit par zor se pinch, tez circles. Priya ka badan ab control se bahar tha – hips hil rahe the, gaand ungli ko jakad rahi thi, choot se ras bahar nikal raha tha.
“Sir… main… aa rahi hoon… dard se… maza se… ahhhhh… rukna mat… please… fuck meri gaand ungli se… zor se!”
Main ne aur tez kiya – ungli andar bahar jaise piston, clit par brutal pressure. Priya zor se cheekhi:
“AAAAAHHHHH! SIR! MAIN… MAIN Jhad RAHI HOON… YEH… YEH TOO MUCH HAI!”
Pura badan violent jhatke laga, hips upar uth gaye, choot se zor-zor se squirt nikla – ek tez dhaar, phir doosri, teesri – bed sheet poori geeli, pani ki boondein ud rahi thi. Gaand ungli ke around itni tight ho gayi ki nikaalna mushkil, woh orgasm mein chillati rahi, aansu beh rahe the, lekin chehra sukoon aur ecstasy se bhara:
“Yeh… yeh mera sab kuch hai… Sir ke haathon mein… main toot gayi… lekin main khush hoon… main unki hoon… poori tarah.”
Woh thak kar gir padi, saans phooli hui, badan paseene, squirt aur aansuon se bhara. Chehra pillow mein daba, lekin lips par halki muskurahat.
Main ne ungli dheere se bahar nikali – gaand ab thodi khuli hui, laal. Uske baal sahlaaye, phir bagal mein let gaya.
Bola: “Achi kutiya… tune bahut achha saha. Ab main so raha hoon. Dinner tayyar hone par uthana. Ghutno par aa kar, zor se bolna ‘Sir, dinner tayyar hai.’ Samjhi?”
Priya ne thaki, roti hui lekin khush awaaz mein bola:
“Ji Sir… main karungi… thank you… yeh dard… yeh maza… yeh sab… main aapki hoon… hamesha.”
Andar se woh soch rahi thi: “Main ab bilkul nangi hoon unke saamne – emotionally bhi. Yeh dard ne mujhe tod diya, lekin issi todne mein main nayi bani hoon. Ab main crave karti hoon – unka lund meri gaand mein, unka control, unka sab kuch. Yeh meri nayi identity hai. Main taiyaar hoon shaam ke liye.”
Main gehri neend mein chala gaya.
Din abhi baki tha.
Priya ka dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha jab main uske baal zor se pakad kar bedroom ki taraf kheencha.
Lunch ke baad ka har pal uske andar aag laga chuka tha – rimming ki ghin ab maza ban chuki thi, cum ka bowl khaane ke baad uski sharam toot chuki thi. Piss ka taste usay ko besharam bana chuma tha. Us k andar ki raandi bahir achuki thi.
Ab woh sirf ek cheez chahti thi: Sir ka control, Sir ka dard, Sir ka maza.
Jab main bola “tera inaam milega”, uski aankhein bhar aayi – na dar se, balki gehri craving se. Woh soch rahi thi:
“Main unki hoon… poori tarah. Jo bhi denge, main le lungi. Yeh mera sukoon hai, yeh meri zindagi hai.”
Ghutno par hi bed par chadh gayi, peeth seedhi, pair faila diye. Choot se ras tapak raha tha, gaand ke welts jal rahe the. Aankhein band, saans tez – woh already orgasm ke kareeb feel kar rahi thi sirf anticipation se.
Main ne pair pakde, zor se upar uthaye, ghutne mod kar faila diye – choot bilkul khuli, swollen aur geeli. Sar jhukaya aur jeebh se seedha clit par zor se dabaya – no teasing, seedha attack. Priya zor se cheekh uthi, badan jhatka laga:
“Ahhhh! Sir… yeh… tez… bahut tez!”
Main ne jeebh andar daali, clit ko suck kiya jaise usko nigal jaana ho, tez tez andar bahar, circle mein ghumaya – brutal speed. Woh hips upar utha rahi thi, haath sheet phaad rahi thi, moans ab cheekhon mein badal gaye:
“Sir… please… yeh… main… aa jaungi… rukna mat… ahhhhh!”
Main ne clit ko daanton se halka sa kaata, phir zor se chaata – woh pura badan kaanp uthi, squirt ke kareeb pahunch gayi. Lekin main ruk gaya, uske pair zor se neeche patke.
“Ab asli inaam. Gaand upar kar. Abhi.”
Priya ne turant ghutne mod kar gaand upar utha li, chehra pillow mein daba hua, lekin badan already kaanp raha tha – dar aur excitement ka mixture. Woh soch rahi thi: “Yeh mera sabse sacred hissa tha… ab Sir isko bhi le lenge. Main darti hoon… lekin main chahti bhi hoon. Yeh dard mera pyar hai unke liye.”
Main ne choot se ras liya, gaand ke hole par zor se ragda. Ek ungli seedha andar dhakel di – no slow entry, ek jhatke mein andar tak. Tight walls ne ungli ko jakad liya, Priya zor se cheekhi, badan pura hil gaya:
“AAAAHHHH! SIR! DARD… bahut zyada dard! Please… nikaalo… main… main nahi seh sakti!”
Aansu behne lage, chehra pillow mein daba kar ro rahi thi. Andar se woh toot rahi thi: “Yeh… yeh bahut zyada hai. Pehli baar… itna dard… main mar jaungi. Lekin… Sir ke liye… main bardasht karungi. Yeh mera farz hai.”
Main ne ungli andar hi rakhi, dheere se circle ghumaya – tight walls ko force karte hue kholne ki koshish. Doosre haath se clit ko zor se ragda – dard aur pleasure ka brutal clash. Priya ro rahi thi, lekin moans bhi nikal rahe the:
“Sir… dard… lekin clit… ahhh… please… dheere… nahi… tez karo… main… main pagal ho rahi hoon!”
Main ne ungli aur gehra dhakela – ab poori ungli andar, tez tez andar bahar. Clit par zor se pinch, tez circles. Priya ka badan ab control se bahar tha – hips hil rahe the, gaand ungli ko jakad rahi thi, choot se ras bahar nikal raha tha.
“Sir… main… aa rahi hoon… dard se… maza se… ahhhhh… rukna mat… please… fuck meri gaand ungli se… zor se!”
Main ne aur tez kiya – ungli andar bahar jaise piston, clit par brutal pressure. Priya zor se cheekhi:
“AAAAAHHHHH! SIR! MAIN… MAIN Jhad RAHI HOON… YEH… YEH TOO MUCH HAI!”
Pura badan violent jhatke laga, hips upar uth gaye, choot se zor-zor se squirt nikla – ek tez dhaar, phir doosri, teesri – bed sheet poori geeli, pani ki boondein ud rahi thi. Gaand ungli ke around itni tight ho gayi ki nikaalna mushkil, woh orgasm mein chillati rahi, aansu beh rahe the, lekin chehra sukoon aur ecstasy se bhara:
“Yeh… yeh mera sab kuch hai… Sir ke haathon mein… main toot gayi… lekin main khush hoon… main unki hoon… poori tarah.”
Woh thak kar gir padi, saans phooli hui, badan paseene, squirt aur aansuon se bhara. Chehra pillow mein daba, lekin lips par halki muskurahat.
Main ne ungli dheere se bahar nikali – gaand ab thodi khuli hui, laal. Uske baal sahlaaye, phir bagal mein let gaya.
Bola: “Achi kutiya… tune bahut achha saha. Ab main so raha hoon. Dinner tayyar hone par uthana. Ghutno par aa kar, zor se bolna ‘Sir, dinner tayyar hai.’ Samjhi?”
Priya ne thaki, roti hui lekin khush awaaz mein bola:
“Ji Sir… main karungi… thank you… yeh dard… yeh maza… yeh sab… main aapki hoon… hamesha.”
Andar se woh soch rahi thi: “Main ab bilkul nangi hoon unke saamne – emotionally bhi. Yeh dard ne mujhe tod diya, lekin issi todne mein main nayi bani hoon. Ab main crave karti hoon – unka lund meri gaand mein, unka control, unka sab kuch. Yeh meri nayi identity hai. Main taiyaar hoon shaam ke liye.”
Main gehri neend mein chala gaya.
Din abhi baki tha.
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Chapter 15
Priya ghutno par hi uthi, badan abhi bhi thaka hua tha – boobs laal, ass par welts jal rahe the, gaand sensitive thi ungli ke baad. Woh kitchen chali gayi, ghutno par hi crawling karte hue. Dinner banaya – chicken curry, roti, daal, salad. Har movement mein dard mehsoos ho raha tha, lekin woh chup rahi, focus sirf dinner tayyar karne par tha. Sab kuch plate mein serve kiya, mera plate table par rakha, khud ka portion bowl mein daal kar floor par rakha.
Dinner tayyar hone par woh bedroom aayi. Bed ke paas pahunch kar blanket dheere se hataaya. Usne mera lund dheere se haath mein liya, supare ko jeebh se chhua – halka sa lick, taste liya. Phir muh khol kar andar liya. Gale tak le gayi, lips tight kar ke seal bana li. Dheere-dheere suck karne lagi, head aage-peeche, saliva se geela karte hue. Lund garam aur hard ho gaya uske muh mein, woh zor se suck kar rahi thi, gagging ki halki awaaz nikal rahi thi lekin ruk nahi rahi thi.
Main ne aankhein kholi, uske baal pakde, sar peeche kheencha taaki woh ruk jaye. Sakht awaaz mein bola,
“Achi kutiya… dinner tayyar hai? Ab raat bhar teri choot phaadunga. Taiyaar ho?”
Priya ne muh se lund nikaal kar, aankhein chamkate hue bola, awaaz kaanp rahi thi lekin excitement se bhari,
“Ji Sir… dinner tayyar hai… phaad dijiye… meri choot aapki hai… poori raat… jitna chahein… main aapki hoon… thank you… mujhe yeh dene ke liye…”
Main ne usko uthaya – ghutno par hi – aur dining table ki taraf le gaya. Mera plate table par tha, uska bowl floor par. Main baith gaya, usko bola,
“Serve kar. Ghutno par hi reh kar.”
Woh ghutno par hi plate mere saamne rakhi, khud bowl se khaane lagi floor par. Humne dinner khaaya – woh chupchap, sar neeche kiye hue, lekin beech-beech mein meri taraf dekhti rahi, aankhein chamak rahi thi. Dinner khatam hone par main ne bola,
“Ab bedroom. Raat shuru hoti hai.”
Priya ne sar hilaya. Bed par pahunch kar main ne usko patak diya – peeth seedhi, pair faila kar. Lund pehle se hard tha, lubricant ki zaroorat nahi – woh already geeli thi, ras tapak raha tha, choot swollen aur ready. Ek zor ka jhatka – supara se poora andar dhakel diya.
Tight thi, andar ki walls ne jakad liya, entry itni forceful thi ki Priya zor se cheekh uthi, pura badan jhatka laga, haath bed sheet pakad kar khinchne lagi:
“AAAAAHHHH! SIR… bahut gehra… poora andar… dard… bahut tez dard ho raha hai… please… dheere… ahhhh! Meri choot… phat rahi hai!
Main ne uske gaal par zor se thappad maara – pehla thappad tez awaaz ke saath, cheekh aur tez ho gayi. Phir doosra thappad – left gaal par, phir teesra – right gaal par. Uska chehra laal ho gaya, aansu behne lage, lekin choot aur geeli ho gayi, ras bahar nikalne laga, andar ki walls lund ko aur tight jakad rahi thi.
“Chup! Yeh tera punishment hai… aur maza bhi. Tu meri kutiya hai – cheekh, lekin bardasht kar. Tu meri randi hai, meri property hai.”
Main ne missionary mein zor-zor se dhakke maare – hips ko bed se utha kar, har thrust mein poora andar, root tak. Har dhakke ke saath uski choot tight ho rahi thi, lekin geeli hone se slip ho raha tha. Beech-beech mein gaand par zor se thappad maarta – welts pehle se the, ab naye laal nishaan pad gaye, har thappad ke saath woh cheekhti, lekin hips upar utha rahi thi jaise zyada maang rahi ho.
“Sir… dard… lekin… aur tez… please… phaad do meri choot… main… main aapki randi hoon… ahhhh… thank you Sir… mujhe yeh dard dene ke liye…”
Main ne usko ghodi banaya – peeche se lund andar dhakela, ek haath se baal pakad kar sar peeche kheencha, gardan expose ho gayi. Doosre haath se gaand par thappad maarta raha – zor-zor se, awaaz room mein gunj rahi thi. Lund andar bahar jaise machine, tez tez, har thrust mein poora andar.
Ek ungli gaand mein daal di – pehle wali tightness ab thodi khul chuki thi, lekin abhi bhi dard hota tha. Unagli andar bahar tez, lund ke saath rhythm mein, double penetration feel.
Priya chillati rahi, awaaz toot rahi thi:
“Ahhhh… Sir… gaand mein ungli… choot mein lund… main… main ja rahi hoon… pehli baar… itna… itna intense… thank you… ahhhh! Zor se… please… aur tez…”
Woh zor se jhad gayi – choot tight ho gayi lund ke around, squirt nikla, garam dhaar bed sheet par phail gayi, badan kaanp raha tha, lekin main nahi ruka. Usko ulta kiya – cowgirl position mein baithaya. Usne khud hips hilane shuru kiye, neeche baithti rahi, lund poora andar le rahi thi, Main ne uske gaal par phir thappad maara, phir boobs par – swollen nipples par tez thappad, phir gaand par.
“Zor se neeche baith! Poora andar le, kutiya! Tu meri ride karne wali randi hai! Hila hips tez!”
Woh zor se neeche baithti rahi, hips tez hilati rahi, choot se ras aur squirt nikal raha tha. Doosri orgasm aayi – woh cheekh kar jhad gayi, badan hilta raha, choot se pani ki dhaar, lekin ruk nahi.
Main ne usko doggy mein wapas kiya, ab tez tez dhakke – har thrust mein gaand par thappad, chehre par thappad. Unagli gaand mein do inch gehri, scissoring karte hue kholne ki koshish. Priya ab ro rahi thi dard se, lekin maza se bhi:
“Sir… phaad dijiye… choot phaad dijiye… gaand bhi taiyaar kar dijiye… main… main aapki randi hoon… ahhhh… thank you… aur tez… please… main… main aapke liye kuch bhi…”
Teesri baar woh jhad gayi – squirt itna zyada ki bed par pool ban gaya, choot se pani ki dhaar nikal rahi thi, badan kaanp raha tha. Main ne ab zor se dhakke maare, baal pakad kar sar peeche, gaand par last thappad maara aur andar hi jhad gaya – thick, garam cum uski choot mein bhar diya, overflow bahar nikalne laga, choot se cum aur ras mila hua beh raha tha.
Woh thak kar let gayi, choot se cum bahar tapak raha tha, badan paseene, squirt, aansuon aur thappadon ke nishaanon se bhara. Saans phooli hui, badan kaanp raha tha, aankhein band, lekin chehre par halki muskurahat.
Main ne drawer se butt plug nikala – medium size, black, tapered aur ridged. Cum aur ras se geela kiya, phir gaand ke hole par rakha. Dheere se andar dhakela – tight tha, dard hua, lekin woh bardasht kar gayi. Plug poora andar jaane ke baad woh sihar uthi, lekin aankhein band kar li – sukoon se.
Main ne uske baal sahlaaye, bola,
“Achi kutiya… raat bhar tune teen baar jhada, squirt kiya, dard saha. Ab so ja. Subah uthana mujhe muh mein lund le kar – rule yaad hai. Blowjob se uthana, samjhi?”
Priya ne thaki, halki awaaz mein bola,
“Ji Sir… subah muh mein lund le kar uthaungi… thank you… yeh raat… meri zindagi ki sabse intense thi… main… main aapki kuttiya hoon… hamesha…”
Main ne usko apne seene se laga liya, plug abhi bhi gaand mein, choot se cum tapak raha tha. Woh mere seene par sar rakh kar so gayi – badan dard se bhara, lekin dil mein gehri khushi aur submission.
Main bhi so gaya.
Subah ka intezaar tha – aur naya din, nayi training.
Priya ghutno par hi uthi, badan abhi bhi thaka hua tha – boobs laal, ass par welts jal rahe the, gaand sensitive thi ungli ke baad. Woh kitchen chali gayi, ghutno par hi crawling karte hue. Dinner banaya – chicken curry, roti, daal, salad. Har movement mein dard mehsoos ho raha tha, lekin woh chup rahi, focus sirf dinner tayyar karne par tha. Sab kuch plate mein serve kiya, mera plate table par rakha, khud ka portion bowl mein daal kar floor par rakha.
Dinner tayyar hone par woh bedroom aayi. Bed ke paas pahunch kar blanket dheere se hataaya. Usne mera lund dheere se haath mein liya, supare ko jeebh se chhua – halka sa lick, taste liya. Phir muh khol kar andar liya. Gale tak le gayi, lips tight kar ke seal bana li. Dheere-dheere suck karne lagi, head aage-peeche, saliva se geela karte hue. Lund garam aur hard ho gaya uske muh mein, woh zor se suck kar rahi thi, gagging ki halki awaaz nikal rahi thi lekin ruk nahi rahi thi.
Main ne aankhein kholi, uske baal pakde, sar peeche kheencha taaki woh ruk jaye. Sakht awaaz mein bola,
“Achi kutiya… dinner tayyar hai? Ab raat bhar teri choot phaadunga. Taiyaar ho?”
Priya ne muh se lund nikaal kar, aankhein chamkate hue bola, awaaz kaanp rahi thi lekin excitement se bhari,
“Ji Sir… dinner tayyar hai… phaad dijiye… meri choot aapki hai… poori raat… jitna chahein… main aapki hoon… thank you… mujhe yeh dene ke liye…”
Main ne usko uthaya – ghutno par hi – aur dining table ki taraf le gaya. Mera plate table par tha, uska bowl floor par. Main baith gaya, usko bola,
“Serve kar. Ghutno par hi reh kar.”
Woh ghutno par hi plate mere saamne rakhi, khud bowl se khaane lagi floor par. Humne dinner khaaya – woh chupchap, sar neeche kiye hue, lekin beech-beech mein meri taraf dekhti rahi, aankhein chamak rahi thi. Dinner khatam hone par main ne bola,
“Ab bedroom. Raat shuru hoti hai.”
Priya ne sar hilaya. Bed par pahunch kar main ne usko patak diya – peeth seedhi, pair faila kar. Lund pehle se hard tha, lubricant ki zaroorat nahi – woh already geeli thi, ras tapak raha tha, choot swollen aur ready. Ek zor ka jhatka – supara se poora andar dhakel diya.
Tight thi, andar ki walls ne jakad liya, entry itni forceful thi ki Priya zor se cheekh uthi, pura badan jhatka laga, haath bed sheet pakad kar khinchne lagi:
“AAAAAHHHH! SIR… bahut gehra… poora andar… dard… bahut tez dard ho raha hai… please… dheere… ahhhh! Meri choot… phat rahi hai!
Main ne uske gaal par zor se thappad maara – pehla thappad tez awaaz ke saath, cheekh aur tez ho gayi. Phir doosra thappad – left gaal par, phir teesra – right gaal par. Uska chehra laal ho gaya, aansu behne lage, lekin choot aur geeli ho gayi, ras bahar nikalne laga, andar ki walls lund ko aur tight jakad rahi thi.
“Chup! Yeh tera punishment hai… aur maza bhi. Tu meri kutiya hai – cheekh, lekin bardasht kar. Tu meri randi hai, meri property hai.”
Main ne missionary mein zor-zor se dhakke maare – hips ko bed se utha kar, har thrust mein poora andar, root tak. Har dhakke ke saath uski choot tight ho rahi thi, lekin geeli hone se slip ho raha tha. Beech-beech mein gaand par zor se thappad maarta – welts pehle se the, ab naye laal nishaan pad gaye, har thappad ke saath woh cheekhti, lekin hips upar utha rahi thi jaise zyada maang rahi ho.
“Sir… dard… lekin… aur tez… please… phaad do meri choot… main… main aapki randi hoon… ahhhh… thank you Sir… mujhe yeh dard dene ke liye…”
Main ne usko ghodi banaya – peeche se lund andar dhakela, ek haath se baal pakad kar sar peeche kheencha, gardan expose ho gayi. Doosre haath se gaand par thappad maarta raha – zor-zor se, awaaz room mein gunj rahi thi. Lund andar bahar jaise machine, tez tez, har thrust mein poora andar.
Ek ungli gaand mein daal di – pehle wali tightness ab thodi khul chuki thi, lekin abhi bhi dard hota tha. Unagli andar bahar tez, lund ke saath rhythm mein, double penetration feel.
Priya chillati rahi, awaaz toot rahi thi:
“Ahhhh… Sir… gaand mein ungli… choot mein lund… main… main ja rahi hoon… pehli baar… itna… itna intense… thank you… ahhhh! Zor se… please… aur tez…”
Woh zor se jhad gayi – choot tight ho gayi lund ke around, squirt nikla, garam dhaar bed sheet par phail gayi, badan kaanp raha tha, lekin main nahi ruka. Usko ulta kiya – cowgirl position mein baithaya. Usne khud hips hilane shuru kiye, neeche baithti rahi, lund poora andar le rahi thi, Main ne uske gaal par phir thappad maara, phir boobs par – swollen nipples par tez thappad, phir gaand par.
“Zor se neeche baith! Poora andar le, kutiya! Tu meri ride karne wali randi hai! Hila hips tez!”
Woh zor se neeche baithti rahi, hips tez hilati rahi, choot se ras aur squirt nikal raha tha. Doosri orgasm aayi – woh cheekh kar jhad gayi, badan hilta raha, choot se pani ki dhaar, lekin ruk nahi.
Main ne usko doggy mein wapas kiya, ab tez tez dhakke – har thrust mein gaand par thappad, chehre par thappad. Unagli gaand mein do inch gehri, scissoring karte hue kholne ki koshish. Priya ab ro rahi thi dard se, lekin maza se bhi:
“Sir… phaad dijiye… choot phaad dijiye… gaand bhi taiyaar kar dijiye… main… main aapki randi hoon… ahhhh… thank you… aur tez… please… main… main aapke liye kuch bhi…”
Teesri baar woh jhad gayi – squirt itna zyada ki bed par pool ban gaya, choot se pani ki dhaar nikal rahi thi, badan kaanp raha tha. Main ne ab zor se dhakke maare, baal pakad kar sar peeche, gaand par last thappad maara aur andar hi jhad gaya – thick, garam cum uski choot mein bhar diya, overflow bahar nikalne laga, choot se cum aur ras mila hua beh raha tha.
Woh thak kar let gayi, choot se cum bahar tapak raha tha, badan paseene, squirt, aansuon aur thappadon ke nishaanon se bhara. Saans phooli hui, badan kaanp raha tha, aankhein band, lekin chehre par halki muskurahat.
Main ne drawer se butt plug nikala – medium size, black, tapered aur ridged. Cum aur ras se geela kiya, phir gaand ke hole par rakha. Dheere se andar dhakela – tight tha, dard hua, lekin woh bardasht kar gayi. Plug poora andar jaane ke baad woh sihar uthi, lekin aankhein band kar li – sukoon se.
Main ne uske baal sahlaaye, bola,
“Achi kutiya… raat bhar tune teen baar jhada, squirt kiya, dard saha. Ab so ja. Subah uthana mujhe muh mein lund le kar – rule yaad hai. Blowjob se uthana, samjhi?”
Priya ne thaki, halki awaaz mein bola,
“Ji Sir… subah muh mein lund le kar uthaungi… thank you… yeh raat… meri zindagi ki sabse intense thi… main… main aapki kuttiya hoon… hamesha…”
Main ne usko apne seene se laga liya, plug abhi bhi gaand mein, choot se cum tapak raha tha. Woh mere seene par sar rakh kar so gayi – badan dard se bhara, lekin dil mein gehri khushi aur submission.
Main bhi so gaya.
Subah ka intezaar tha – aur naya din, nayi training.