My Fantasy Sexventure 8211 Part 4 Lesbian Slave
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Hello everyone I am Rahul, 18 years old and living in Hyderabad. This is just one of the many fantasies and this doesn’t mean that I am into bdsm. I would love if you guys would share your views with me and if you liked it and did it turn you on. You can send your views and feedbacks at .
I have written this story in the second person that means I have written this story as if I am talking to the girl face to face.
You wake up in a dark room remembering nothing about yesterday. You try to get up but your genitals hurt. You come into your senses and realise what is happening. You have a remote control vibrator in your pussy and a very thick butt plug in your ass. You are wearing black heels, mini skirt which are so short that barely cover your ass, a crop top which is so small and tight that your boobs are bursting out of it, it has a deep cleavage and your under tits are seen. You are wearing no panty and bra. The skirt is black and the top red. You look like a slutty sex goddess. Suddenly you feel the vibrator start in between your legs and making you wet already but you know master won’t allow you to cum. The vibrator is still on and I come in.
I come near you pull your hair and give you a rough and long kiss on your lips while teasing your pussy and pulling your nipples. I say “you’ve been nice slut as you didn’t come. Master will reward you for this”
I push the vibrator more inside and switch it off just before you cum. Then I pick you up in my arms and put you in the car near the driver seat and I sit in the driver seat. While on the way to the mall I keep getting you to the verge of cumming by switching on the vibrator but stop it just as you are about to cum. You are dying to cum. We reach the parking lot of the mall. You were been looked with hungry eyes all through the drive as the glass was down. People were passing lewd comments and calling you names. You liked it and it was making you more horny.
I take you out of the car and make you stand. There’s no one in the parking lot so I make you bend down and spank you till your ass turns red. You keep begging me to fuck you and let you cum. But I pay no heed and take you inside the mall. Everyone is looking at you. All guys have an istant hard on looking at you. Some even play with your boobs in the crowded lift. You enjoy this attention and it makes you more horny. While entering a shop the watchman even pinches your nipples sending a shock down your pussy and making gou drip a bit. But you have to control until your master asks you too.
Then we go to the lingerie section. There are two salesman looking hungrily at you. I make you select one red lingerie and take you into the trial room to try it. But really I just wanted to fuck you in the trial room. We go inside and I take ouf your butt plug and push my dick in your ass and say that you are allowed to cum. As soon as I do that you cum very hard and squirt all around the room. You haven’t cum so much in your life. I keep pumping your ass and switch on the vibrator which is still in your pussy. You keep cumming. As I am about to cum I take out my dick and make bend and cum on your face and boobs. Then I switch off the vibrator and take it out.
I take the vibrator and butt plug and leave the room. As soon as I leave I sent the 2 sales man in who fuck you in both holes together. They fuck all your holes for half an hour and write whore on your left boob, slut on your right boob and randi just above your pussy and come out of they room. They thank me and leave.
Now I come in and make you stand. You are not able to stand properly after all this fucking. I insert the butt plug and vibrator in their respective places and make you eat viagra which keeps you horny for the rest of the time. Your face and body is covered in cum but I don’t wipe it and take you outside the shop. The whole mall is looking at you with bad intentions. You are enjoying it. All passerby’s pull your nipples, spank you or kiss you and go.
Then I take you to the parking lot and while coming down in the lift I suddenly switch on the vibrator which makes you jump and your boobs pop out from your dress. The guy near you sucks on your boobs for 5 mins but then we reach the parking lot so we come out of the lift. I don’t allow you to put your boobs back in and make you sit in the car. I tie your hands behind the seat and tear your clothes and turn on the vibrator and bring the glasses of the car window down. We drive like this back home.
On the way at signals some parkers spit on you or slap your tits and pass by. I allow you to cum as we reach home. You cum and drench the whole seat and pass out. I pick you up and take you to our bedroom and you sleep like that holding me the whole night. Next morning when you get up you kiss me on my lips and say “Thank you for yesterday master. I love you”.
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