Nandita To Nandini
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It was just another night with the family coming over for tea, as usual our home looked maculate with every thing in its place and shined up, even the dust looked clean. I'm lucky in that my beautiful wife loves to clean, (I have no idea why but she does), and our place should be in one of those home beautiful magazines, and it's all down to her endless attention to detail.
Mistress Bee had me prepare myself well before the family arrived, this included the usual shaving of my cock and balls, and of coarse my arse, my preparations included an enemas until I was perfectly clean.
“Come on bitch I need to inspect you.”
I rushed out to the lounge, and stood before my Queen, who was seated and waiting, "Turn around slut and present yourself," after years of training I knew what was expected of me, I raised my hands behind my head and locked my fingers, and spread my legs then bent over, giving my Mistress a clear view of my arse.
“Not bad slut, did you grease and lube your butt for my pleasure?“
“No Mistress, I forgot. Shall I do it now?"
I could not believe I forgot as simple as that.
”Don’t bother; you need to be punished before they get here."
With that she stood up and took aim at my arse, swatting it with her open palm, five on each cheek, I could feel the warmth rising with each blow, and with every swing of her hand she reminded verbally of my low status, and how much of a sissy slut I was.
“That will do for now Bitch; now go and get me the cock rope."
I quickly retrieved the rope and handed it to her, then resume my standing position, giving her free access to my cock and balls,
”Well bitch, aren't you going to beg me to tie you up?"
”Sorry Mistress, Please could you tie my cock and balls up nice and tight?"
“Not good enough try again."
”Please Mistress. I'm begging you. Could you wrap and tie my cock and balls up, just to remind me of whom I belong to."
With that Mistress Bee wound the rope around the base of my ball sack and cock, taking special attention to ensure it was good and tight, swelling and trapping them, and making them protrude from my crutch. Not to stop there she slapped my cock a few times as a reminder, that this puny cock was hers to play with, and smacked it hard one last time, for not begging properly the first time.
''Well what do you say?”
”Thank you Mistress.”
”Remind me to flog you later on for not using your manners, now go and get dressed, and don't forget to put your butt plug in. The big one, you're going to need it."
The dinner went off with out a hitch, and every body had a good time catching up and talking about mundane matters, and family issues, for all intent and purpose it was a normal family meal.
Mistress Bee, even brought up the subject of some so called men running and organizing their families in such a poor way, that females could do a better job, and that most men are pussies and need a good woman to take control, we all laughed and joked about what it would be like to have a female always in control.
Mistress Bee just looked at me, daring me to say something contrary to her statement.
But the one thing I've learnt over the years is that she is my Queen and Mistress, and what she says or does is for my own good, including my wrapped cock and balls and the butt plug, wedged in my arse.
Mistress Bee also took delight in nudging my cock with her foot under the table, keeping me in a state of excitement, and frustration all at the same time.
I secretly knew that this is what I've always needed, a Goddess to manipulate and use me for her pleasure, and my pain and discomfort.
Even after the dinner we chatted in the lounge room, and due to the lack of chairs and couches, Mistress Bee had me sit on the coffee table, knowing full well that the hard surface was going to push the butt plug hard up my arse, causing some discomfort.
I was also given the task to get drinks for every body, then, resume my seating position.
Every now and then I would see a slight smile on her face, as I sat, then have to re-adjust my sitting position.
A couple of hours past and the family finally left, after saying our good byes, Mistress Bee and I had the house to ourselves.
"Bitch, go get your maids out fit on, and start washing the dishes and cleaning up what ever mess you have made in the kitchen and don't forget my coffee."
With those orders set in place I proceeded to do my chores, knowing that my arse and exposed cock were on constant display and very vulnerable.
As I entered the lounge room and knelt beside the couch, I offered my Mistress her coffee, she looked at my dribbling cock, and ran her finger along it's length, stopping only to scope up the pre-cum then told me to open my mouth, with that she ordered me to lick it off her finger, and suck it as if it was a hard cock.
As always, I complied and did my best impression of cock sucking slut, and if truth be known, that is what Mistress Bee would have me do, all the time. My beautiful wife and Mistress with drew her finger, then wiped it dry on my face.
"Thank you Mistress."
Trying not to forget my manners.
"Stand up Bitch, and bend over, I need to check your cute arse.''
With that I exposed my butt plug stuff arse.
"Well, look at this, your dribbling here as well, your such a slut. Let's just move this in and out.”
With that she grabbed the butt plug, and eased it in and out, teasing the hell out of me.
”You love being fucked in the arse, just like some cheap whore, don't you slave?"
“Yes Mistress."
With that she increased her speed and hand movement, making me moan and groan like a bitch on heat.
“You’re such a fucking slut."
Just as I was getting into the rhythm of her movements, Mistress Bee stopped and with drew the butt plug, leaving me with a gapping hole and desired to be filled.
I felt an overgrowing need to be filled and fucked with any one of her large strap on dildos.
”Turn around bitch, and drop to your knees, I have a gift for being such a good slut during dinner."
Not wanting to disappoint my wife and Mistress, I complied as fast as I could, only to see her holding the butt plug that had only just recently been deep in my arse, and still dripping with all my juices,
“Do you want to lick and suck the juices off the butt plug bitch? But you know what you have to do, and don't be all day about it!"
This was not new to me and I knew what was expected of me as her slave and cum slut.
"Please Mistress, may I lick and suck the juices off the butt plug, you so nicely fucked me with."
As I extended my tongue to lick the toy, I saw the look of complete domination and control Mistress Bee had on her face, the same face and body, I knew I had to serve.
From day one, I knew our lives would be changed forever, and my love of servitude would be consumed by this beautiful Goddess that I get to call my wife and Mistress.
Chap 02. May see what else Mistress Bee has in store for her bitch’s mouth.
THE FAMILY DINNER CHAPTER 02.
OPEN ALL HOURS, ONE MOUTH , ALL PLEASURE
Mistress Bee was not just content to have me lick the toy,
She wanted to see how edger I was to suck it deep into my mouth, her verbal taunts only made me more aware of her control over me, and how deep my desire was to please her.
The butt plug stretches my mouth to its maximum, and I could feel its girth scrapping along my teeth. Once I had taken the widest part of the toy, into my mouth.
Mistress Bee had me turn around display my freshly fucked arse, and rounded cheeks.
"Bend over bitch, I seem to remember you forgot your manners earlier tonight, and we all know that comes at a cost, and your cute cum slut arse must pay."
I just stood there, bent over, a butt plug wedged in my mouth. God knows I've been in this position many times prior, and I've always felt the same, anticipation, desire, craving, and most of all extreme excitement.
And as much as I wanted to hide my enthusiasm for want was coming next, my pathetic cock kept giving me away, it, as always was stiff and dribbling pre-cum, which was noticed by Mistress Bee.
"You love every bit of this don't you, you’re such a slut."
It was an argument that I was never going to win, I love being at her mercy, being helpless and used for her pleasure.
My hole was puckering, in anticipation, but that soon disappeared as I felt her strong hand connect with my left cheek then the right, I knew that on any other time I would have to thank her for every stroke, and count each one, but as my mouth was full, all I could do was mumble, and moan, I could feel the heat rising on the surface of my arse.
And of course this only increased my love of this dominate creature, the same one I get to call my wife.
Mistress Bee, would occasionally stop her assault on my arse, only to slide a finger into my now loosened hole, and took great delight in twisting her digit, and fucking me with it.
This caused me to moan and groan even more so and caused my cock to dribble again.
"Jesus what a slut, just the slightest touch on or near your arse, and you turn into a complete sissy bitch, that needs her arse fucked."
"Well I'm feeling generous today, so this is what I'm going to do. I'm going to hold my fingers at the point of your arsehole and you slut, your going to push back against my fingers , then rock backwards and forwards to fuck yourself. Do you understand?”
I just nodded and moaned, as I proceeded to push back against her out stretched fingers, there was little or no resistance and the fingers slipped in with out any problems.
I could almost hear her laughter as I rocked, to and fro, and for her part all she had to do was sit on the couch , rest her arm ,and watch as I degraded myself , like the slave husband I was born to be.
It was pure pleasure, to be at the mercy of such a beautiful woman, one that took her time to train me, and ensure that both our needs were met, but with most things , with pleasure comes pain, and I craved both, and this wicked Goddess had the ability to deliver both.
"You look like your having way too much fun, Bitch, so here's another finger to join the other two, and I think we need to add a little spark to those nipples."
With that she produced a pair of nipple clamps and after twisting the sensitive orbs, and eliciting further moans from my over stuffed mouth, Mistress Bee attached one to each of my erect nipple.
And as much as I enjoy the stimulation, the initial bite, is never as painful as the excruciating pain that comes from the blood rushing back to the affected area, when she removed the nipple pinching little monsters, of coarse I had no idea if and when that would be.
Mistress Bee was certainly content to admire her handy work and watch her slaves swaying and rocking body, while she basically did nothing except hold her fingers out stretched.
What a pathetic sight I must have given her, my mouth stuffed with a butt plug, dribble running from the corners of my mouth, legs spread wide and her fingers now gliding effortlessly in and out of my stretched arse hole and the swaying of the nipple clamps as they bit into my chest as I rocked back and forth fucking myself.
I started to reflect on just how much I love this wild erotic and totally loving woman, and how much I needed this type of treatment.
I must be the luckiest man, and even thinking that I was a man brought a slight smile to my face.
Even as her fingers parted my hole, I'm the one who instigated all this abuse, I signed a contract giving my wife full authority to use me in any way she felt necessary to impart her control over me.
One of the best days of my life, was when she had me kneel in front of her as she put her slave collar on me, and from that point on, I was her toy, her arse licking, cum swallowing bitch, ( but that's a story all by itself, and for another time ).
Her every command excites me, her every order makes my cock hard with anticipation.
"What are you thinking about, Bitch? As I said, you look like you're having way too good a time there, perhaps you'd like to cum and blow your load, what do you think about that? Is that something you want to do?"
I just nodded.
"Good stand up then. BUT do not allow my fingers to fall out of your arse. Now play with your puny cock, and get it nice and stiff, get it nice and excited. Can I just say slut that you look pathetic, NOW PULL THAT COCK." Knowing that I was on the verge of coming and the need to speak eventually she pulled the butt plug from my mouth. “Is that a little better bitch, now I'll be able to hear, what you really want?"
With that, I reached around and started to play with my dick, moving my hand along the shaft as only a man can, I was so close, so excited, so stimulated, all I wanted to do was cum.
I could feel the cum building up coming from my balls, and the added feeling of being filled with my Mistresses fingers, and the constant pain in my nipples, I was about to explode.
But I knew I had to ask, even beg for permission for that type of relief. "Please Mistress, can I come, you make me so hot, I need to cum, Please Mistress I'm begging you."
“NO, WAY BITCH, YOU HAVE'NT EARNT THAT YET, AND THE NIGHT IS STILL YOUNG, AND I'M HAVING TOO MUCH FUN. What you’re holding, belongs to me, every part of you belongs to me, now get your hand off it, and put both hands behind your head and lock your fingers."
I was shocked and frustrated, it was like trying to stop an ocean wave or putting the brakes on in your car when you’re doing sixty miles an hours, everything started to shake. But I knew she was right, but that didn't stop my cock from throbbing, and just to increase my awareness and assert more authority over me, she grabbed one nipple clamp and then the other and released them off my chest, the searing pain shot through me. And all I wanted to do was grab my nipples to stop the throbbing ache and blood rush, but once again, I had made my choice, I had given over any and all power and control to Mistress Bee, my adoring wife.
That wicked smile returned, and I knew she was up to something else, and I didn't have to wait long to find out.
With her free hand she grabbed at my nipples and gave them a quick pinch, extracting a moan of pleasure and pain, then as quick as ever, whilst my mouth was open she stuck the juice covered fingers that were in my arse deep in my mouth, and ordered me to lick and suck them clean.
"That should shut you up, now lick those fingers clean, lick and suck them if they were small little cocks, and get used to the taste, because anything I put up my little slaves arse, will be cleaned by your cock sucking mouth and tongue. And just remember Bitch that I own you, and your puny dick, not to mention all your holes, and I intend to use them, when ever I want. And you haven't even had the pleasure of my pussy and arse yet, but you will!!”
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Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
Wife LoversBrandon walked into the bedroom where his nieces were all having some tea and cake – totally nude. The girls had become so comfortable being naked in front of their uncle and each other, the clothes had started flying the moment they’d walked through the door hours earlier. They had set about cleaning his house from top to bottom, wearing only their birthday suits, knowing the effect their nudity and teasing was having on their Uncle. They were supposed to have lunch once they’d finished...
I had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
Wife LoversAndee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Wife LoversMs Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: [email protected] 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the night before became obvious. She was naked but couldn’t exactly remember at what point during the night her lingerie had come off. She rolled out of the bed, made her way to the closet and pulled on a t-shirt from her suitcase. She...
Wife LoversThe whole matter began shortly after Andee’s 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute “pixie” cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn’t being “noticed” as much as she had been when her hair was long. “Men prefer long hair,” she complained to her husband one night, not long after she made the dramatic transformation. But despite his constant reassurances, she still felt...
Wife LoversROCKIE:I will be getting home earlier than expected. Do you have a class or studying to do? JR:I have a final in Philosophy at eleven this morning, but I should be home by two. What time will you be home? ROCKIE:I can go home anytime I want, but I could also spend a few hours running some errands. I should be home by the time you get there. JR:You know what sounds good after a long road trip? Lounging in my hot tub. Are you up for that? We can sit and talk until our skin becomes macerated,...
It had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Seven Today may be one of the most important days of my new bimbo life. I go for my job interview today. I am so nervous. I so want to get this job. Lisa seems to think I am a shoe in. But I am nervous. I so want this job. It means a lot to me and I think it will mean a lot to Richard and I know it will help continue to rein....reinfer...re...make me more comfortable as a bimbo girl happy in her role.To support me, Lisa came over and we went through my...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee series are intended for adult readers only. Reproduction in any form may not be done without permission of the author. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Eleven: Julie and I crawled into bed together spent as Richard retired to his room. However, just before heading up to bed, Benjamin and I shared a private moment at the door before he headed back to his home. He kissed me tenderly and told me that he'd like to see me...
We woke up mid morning the next day. I rang down to the servants house and asked that breakfast be served in about an hour. I hustled Candace into the shower, telling Candy that we couldn't play; I had a big day planned for us. And that of course set off a round of what? and why won't you tell me, and I don't care if it's a surprise, which finally ended with several swats to the ass cheeks and a gesture towards the shower. Point made, game, set, match; for now anyway. I went through...
Disclaimer: Like all chapters of the Brandee series, this one is inteded for adult readers only. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Twelve I am now in my fourth month of my tour of gentleman's clubs and adult bookstores and I am really enjoying myself. Julie came out a few weekends ago and had such a fun time watching me in my glory. She says she is going to finish up her Doctorial work sooner than expected and that we might get some more time together. I would really enjoy that as I...
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