Batwoman meets Catwoman Part One
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On Monday the next when Ahmed came in to take me to the office, he came up in the room instead of usual calling up from lobby.
I was ready and waiting for him impatiently, I have been kind of day dreaming since yesterday, those large hands, stinging blows, his rough plunging into me was coming back to my mind again and again and though I wanted to shake off these thoughts, but found them coming back again and again.
When I saw Ahmed coming in the room my heart leaped to my mouth, my heart started beating faster, he looked so handsome, so manly,
He stared at me, his stare traveling from top to bottom, Grinning and almost drooling,
He said, Good Morning, how ya doin Vaenita,
I suddenly felt anger, irritation or may be I made it up and said ‘you bastard
Why did you have to do that’
He laughed and replied “cmon babe!! you loved it, didn’t you”
‘Shut up and Don’t call me baby, I am old enough to be your mother’
Haaaaaaaa Haaaa !!!! He laughed aloud moved towards me and suddenly put a hand around my waist pulled me up and close and kissed me hard, I struggled to keep away.
His rough manners were infuriating me as a person but as a female I felt as if those raw spots all over my body had come alive and sending tingling sensation all over
me.
I got away and shouted ‘what do you think you are, you raped me yesterday and now you have guts to come and kiss me, you know!! I can have you jailed’
He was still smiling but said nothing raising his hands said ‘alright alright’
That cooled me a little; I picked up my bag and moved towards the door.
Ahmed following me without a word.
While driving he did not say any thing, I kept on looking out side, and his big black hard organ kept flashing back in my head.
When we reached office, Martha my counterpart was in the office talking to somebody on telephone, she looked at me and nodded,
I was still sour between my legs and walked a little gingerly, and I was aware of my awkward movements and wondered whether people will notice.
I went to my seat and sat down slowly my butt was still aching from the spanking Ahmed had given me, after few minutes, when I was relaxed enough mild smile ran through my lips as a flash of those moments crossed my mind.
I did not know why but I did not spoke to him the entire day but my mind was wandering back to Friday evening and I could not concentrate on the job at all.
Martha asked me twice if everything was ok, she also noticed the tension between Ahmed and me and asked, Hey Vanita! Ahmed is taking good care of you or not?.
I thought loudly, the Bastard had taken too good a care of me!!!!!
I said, ‘no no everything is fine its just those days’
She smiled, take off if you want, I said no ‘I would be fine’
At the end of the day, though I did not want to go with Ahmed, I also did not want to create a situation making it obvious for all.
Driving and looking solemn Ahmed looked at me and this time without smiling asked me, ‘Are you alright’
I did not reply
Vanitaa!!!’ coming nearer, asked again “you all right”.
I had controlled myself by then and said ‘you had almost killed me, you know that’ my tone was still sharp
‘I am sour all over and my internal organs are swollen and you didn’t even have a courtesy to call me up during the weekend’
I was lecturing him now, ‘everything happens between man and woman, but this is no way!!! , You behaved like an animal! I am all blue and black everywhere.”
‘I never meant to hurt you Vanita that darned drink got me, and you are so very beautiful, I just lost control.
He kept driving and muttering about office things, which I could hardly concentrate on, I was wondering what will happen if some body come to know of it in India, I was also surprised at the response of my own body, on one side I was angry with him and on the other side I was day dreaming about him, my heart was racing fast as the hotel was nearing.
Some how I managed to decide that I was not going to allow him in my room this time, when we reached hotel I thanked him for dropping me, he insisted in talking to me, but I did not budge.
He left leaving me in the lobby, and I suddenly felt lonely and as if I had lost some thing, for a moment I wanted him back.
I went to my room and took a hot bath, which soothed some of my sour spots, took a quick dinner and slept early.
Next day, Ahmed met me in the lobby and during the journey told me that if I felt so bad I should have stopped him and that now he is feeling sorry, I said “no its ok and it happens some times, it will be over soon”
I was still having difficulty walking in the office, while walking down a staircase pretending to be normal, I slipped and fell down.
OOO MMMMaaaaaaa! a scream erupted from my mouth, as pain shot through my brain, I had twisted my ankle badly and I knew it the moment I felt the pain.
People rushed to pick me up and as I was trying to stand up, I found my right ankle was swelling quickly, I knew instantly that some thing was broken.
Martha called up emergency vehicle immediately while Ahmed picked me up and placed in a chair near by, I started crying, Martha was looking upset as she ordered people around.
Vehicle arrived in no time and Ahmed Picked me to put me in the vehicle, despite the severe pain in the ankle I was aware of Ahmed’s cock rubbing my side causing my nipples to harden, and I thought “ my god what is happening to me I am going to ask this man to make love to me soon again if I stayed here one more day”
I was taken to hospital, X ray revealed that ligaments were damaged and I was to wear plaster for 3-4 weeks, O God, I thought this was to happen in a foreign country.
I felt pity here I was alone half a globe away from my people, having broken my ankle & suffering from extreme pain.
My mother would be worried if I tell her and I could not continue this way in US, and I wanted to go back home, and I cried.
A nurse came in and told me that in order to put plaster she needed to take my cloths off, I was wearing a tight black pants, O God, I thought, another problem If she take it out she will see all those tell tale marks, what would she think, she might ask.
I quickly refused saying no problem I will cut it out in the hotel, She replied “ Hotel, you aren’t’ goin nowhere ma’m, you need rest, you will stay under observation a day”
I said “ but why u have to take my cloths off “ she looked as if I was from another world and replied curtly “Hospital rules ma’m, all of your cloths” and she handed me one gown asked “ Let me Help You”.
I pleaded, let me talk to Ahmed please, she said ok and returned with Ahmed and Martha both, another problem I could not talk to Ahmed in front of Martha, “ what do I do now?”
I said, I do not want to stay here in the hospital and I don’t wanna wear hospital gown either looking meaningfully at Ahmed, hoping he would understand and come up with something.
Martha showed that she was a HR person “Vanita, we need to take care of you, you are so far away from home and we can not take any risk, beside it’s a “recordable” incident you got hurt in the office, I’ll have to put this on web and file a report, u know, there was no incident for a year and half in my office.
“We have got to figure out where to keep u after u are released from hospital” we can’t leave you alone
And as they went out Ahmed winked at me.
“So he understood but did nothing” I thought “Sonofabitch, fucking Bastard!”
Nurse started helping me to change and I found myself blushing red, she was going to see all those marks, and she did!
Noticing one of the teeth marks on my breasts she gasped, “hey whats this” and there were others too she exclaimed as I tried to quickly cover them with gown “O man, what have u been through!!!!! You hit a train or what”
I was trying to take my pants and panties off when she saw marks on my thighs; she bent and looked closely, O!!!! Gotchha u got some love bites? She said giving a naughty smile and winked and I blushed, my face went red and I quickly lie down without saying a word.
I was feeling so shy and exposed and vulnerable.
By the next day pain in my foot has subsided, Martha and Ahmed came to get me discharged.
And Martha declared “we have got to shift you from Hotel, we have arranged a place and a nursing assistant for you” handing me one of my dress which Ahmed had brought from my room.
I did not ask where, Ahmed had got my stuff back from Hotel and we moved to this new place
It was an apartment building, and I was taken to one apartment in 7th floor, it was a beautiful apartment, all decorated and a balcony looking up on the street.
While I went to sit on the sofa, A young Back Boy entered, Martha introduced him “Hey Vanita, meet here Jamil, he is going to be around for helping you, he is Ahmed’s cousin and they both are in the next apartment, Jamil has been kind enough to agree to take care of you till you are well enough to take care of yourself”
I was shocked and wanted to protest and say no but knew it was no use now. I should have asked earlier.
I was in for some more pounding from Ahmed now for sure, as he was going to be nearby all the time and there would be no. of opportunities for me to loose control.
My nipples were hardening again, Martha said, now you rest, we got to be moving now, “Thanks Martha I said, for everything you are doing for me” looking at Ahmed for a moment and avoiding naming him deliberately to show him my displeasure
“Hey, its ok, just take” care Martha replied and Ahmed winked again
Jamile was sitting by me on a sofa, and looking at my face said, hey Vanita how you are feeling now, I said “Better” then he quickly shifted, bent and lifted my leg and placed on the sofa saying, “you should not place it low ok! then looked around and asked wanna watch television? “ I looked at his face.
He started chatting lightly, you know Ahmed is my cousin, he helped me come here from Sudan for this course, he is a very nice man, he told me that you were indian and you broke your leg an that you are very close to him etc etc.
He explained that he was 21 and was about to join one of those gangs in Sudan when Ahmed talked him over and brought him here, He was around 6”, muscular, with a very thick and long nose and thick lips, slightly wrinkled boyish face, very high fore head, thick neck, solid broad shoulders, long fingers, he was so black that even his lips were darker than any I had seen, I was appalled for a moment, he looked like a gangster, but was very nice.
Ahmed had gone downstairs to see Martha off, when he returned I was still sitting there, he came in and sat down by me patting my thigh asked I am sorry for your ankle Vanita, but u don’t have to worry at all, trying to be pleasant but he was conscious, I said “ why did you have to bring me here, I know your plans”
He replied “No Vanita, that’s not right, I only wanted to take care of you that’s all
I cooled down a little, looked at his face and said nothing, except sliding his hand away from my thigh, internally somewhere I was happy
After some time Ahmed left, telling me to take rest and that he would return soon.
I started to get up to go to bed room, Jamil saw me getting up, he came up quickly put an arm around me and slowly walked me to bed room.
I slipped into my nightdress and went to bed I really needed some rest.
Jamil had already bought something to eat which I ate and slept.
I slept awkwardly through the afternoon, pain was still there and plaster on my foot was making sleeping difficult.
In the evening I got up late there was nobody in the apartment with the help of braces I walked around and prepared my self some break fast, then sat down watching TV and called my Mom in India.
I dozed off on sofa watching TV, around 6 pm Jamil entered the apartment opening the door with the spare key came in and set down near by, making me awake,
He said, “Hi Vanita slept well?”
Yeah, I said my ankle is still paining, “it will pain for a day or two more that’s all” he replied
We kept on chatting, he was quite innocent and nice man, wee talked about Sudan his parents, Ahmed etc.
Jamil after a while said that he was going to order food, and what would I like, I said any thing veg, which he ordered.
“Let me take bath before the dinner comes” I said starting to get up, He replied supporting me with one hand.
Ahmed came in when we were taking dinner; I welcome him with a smile on my face.
Hey Jamile “I got you some beers, u need to take care of Vanita ok?”
Jamile replied, “ U don’t have to say bro”
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Sriram Iyer had dreams of moving and working in the USA since he was young. He grew up in a conservative Brahmin household and only studied while growing up with no social life. His hard work paid off when he was able to get engineering seat at IIT Madras and succeeded well getting his degree. He applied for colleges in the USA for masters and was able to get a good college in New Jersey, USA. He worked hard finished his masters and got an IT job in North Carolina, USA. When he started his job...
I was browsing internet searching for websites to meet gay guys. I stumbled upon an Indian chat site and registered myself as “bottom_nepal22”. I always had loved Indian men and the idea of being fucked by an Indian man excited me. I talked with few guys on the chat site and there was one particular guy “ramesh80” who was traveling to Nepal in a couple of weeks. We then shared our Kik contacts and started chatting over there. He was 37 years old, married, and been with a couple of guys. I told...
Gay Male"kasem, are you seeing that little indian girl again tonight?" mumtaj khan asked her eighteen year old son. "Yup," he replied while combing his hair, "I think we'll hit a movie and stop off for some burgers after the show." mumtaj leaned against the bathroom door jam while admiring the build on her only son. Solid as a rock without and ounce of fat and handsome to boot! "Don't you think it's time you brought her around to meet me?" she asked casually. "Not yet, mom," he replied softly. "Maybe...
I dont know how many of you love i****t or have tried it out..but for those who have had a chance to try it out..i should say its awesome..its the best thing you could do on earth before you could hit the grave.So here is my one time true experience with my mom...My mom is one of those typical Indian women who always d****d themselves in the traditional saree and there is nothing better an Indian woman can wear.My mom was the average kind of woman..not too fat but not on the skinny side...
I was lucky enough to be sent to UK for higher studies by my parents. Before I could enter university I was required to attend the language school to get certification in English language. This was the first time I had actually been away from my family and had celebrated my 18th birthday before leaving India. My accommodation was arranged by the language school as a paying guest in a private house which was about 15 minutes’ walk from the language school. The house was old style built around...
The week was over and while k**s were leaving school running home to go to parties and the mall we teenagers were interested in lol, Karithy and I rushed back to her place and eager for a hot steamy wild fuck session. We waisted no time , we pushed our horny bodies close together and kissed so passionately as we ripped our clothes off each other, we were completely nude as we kissed i pushed her on her bed and sat her on her back , she spread her legs exposing her puffy pink wet pussy to me i...
Always, in the evening, I love to hold my beautiful Indian wife Anita in my arms and gently caress her soft and smooth body. She is 34 years old and very feminine. Her body is naturally curvaceous – with generous breasts and nicely rounded arse. But she looks after herself, exercising regularly and keeping her stomach nice and flat and her legs well-toned. Her hair is deep black and her skin dusky – its richness set off by her red lipstick and the golden bangles and necklaces she loves to wear....
LesbianThat trip back to the North farm had reminded me how much I hated the Comanches, so I wanted to start back to hunting them right away. My wives (that sure sounds good to me) were happy when I said that I would be gone all day. They had a lot of things to do on the house to turn it into their idea of home, and I would have just been in the way. We kissed goodbye as I left to go hunting: Comanches or outlaws, I really did not care which one came up first. I headed for the Comanche camp and was...
A REFLECTION OF BATWOMAN TO HER SISTER ALICE Belinda She is a fan of the TV series "Batwoman." Eagerly awaited the first episode and even with the previews wonder who would play Batwoman. In later previews, becoming aware of the other characters; one character she remembers from watching the movie "Enigma." The additional character she remembers in the previews is Alice. Batwoman and Alice seem to strike a special reflection with her. She could tell...
Me and my husband have been married for a few years. We have a decent sex life but was not a extremely hot one. He was good in bed but I always felt it lacked heat. He was a business man.. decent built and good last long in bed but was soft and loving. People have had a notion about indian women that they are a little conservative, but once you get them going they can rock your world. I was going to do something like that myself. We moved to a new city a few months back. We bought a luxury...
Cheating WifesI was received at home with hugs, kisses, and a thorough examination to determine if I might be hiding a wound somewhere that my wives could take care of. The only such "wound" was in my balls, and my wives were soon draining them to make sure that they were going to recycle properly. Luckily for all of us, there was no problem there, and we had an extended session to demonstrate that. The next morning was one of those where I was full of piss and ginger. My wives knew that there was only...
How we started, mainly me as a cuckold to my super gorgeous wife!Over time, I have ultimately decided that maybe my place in life is to be her cuck. This story happened early in our relationship, but more importantly, is our current situation as well. Till cuck do us apart;)When my wife (Soni) and I were dating, we both casually wondered what it would be like to experience other people, not for a relationship, but for curiosity. We both grew up in America and in the south, albeit in the...
It had been a long, dark, and stormy day in central New Jersey. A large hurricane had broken up off the coast of the Carolinas, and its remnants were moving up the eastern seaboard. I had not been anxious to tackle the fourteen-hour drive home in such a storm. So, I had slept a little later than usual. It was late morning when I finally checked out of my motel room near Patterson, NJ. The desk clerk warned me of the approaching storms. Road conditions were expected to deteriorate and become...
First TimeNirmala stood at the coffee shop counter reading her favorite computer magazine and waiting for her shift to end. She worked until noon every Saturday even today – her 19th birthday! No one had even said Happy Birthday! Not her dad, not her mother. Her parents wouldn’t even let her have a party. Her friends all had parties! It was so unfair!Straightening her over-size, crooked glasses again, Nirmala sighed looking at the pathetic cupcake with a single candle; a birthday present from the girl on...
So being caught up between work, work, and more work, the time had come where my tenancy agreement was coming to an end with my landlady. This whole year we had grown quite close sharing intimate things, watching films a few weekends together (when my girl had gone on holiday) helping out each other, doing chores for each other, etc. I had hoped my milf landlady would have forgotten about the tenancy agreement but I was taken back when she mentioned during November that I should start looking...