Nandita To Nandini
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Introduction: A beautiful red head, taken advantage of by her new husband. Im trying my hand at some fiction (first time writing erotic fiction), but if you want to check out my blog http://singlesexysecrets.blogspot.com.au/
This has my true experiences.
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I was in love. Id met a beautiful man, a regular customer at my coffee shop. He ordered a flat white everyday. Smiling at me. My long red hair felt lightly on my shoulders, Id flipped it anxiously as hed flirted with me. I was pretty and used to men watching me. My slender frame and size B breasts meant I rarely wore a bra. I often was flirted with. My sharp green eyes had attracted some attention. I was now twenty seven and married to William, the tall, flat white ordering man Id met.
Hed come in and watch me for a while before ordering. Itd taken a year before hed asked me for my phone number. Wed dated for six months, engaged for a little under a year and a half. Then wed married.
Our marriage was a beautiful traditional marriage. A white dress, marquis, peonies in my bouquet. My auburn red hair was pulled back in twists, his dark brown hair and big brown eyes had filled me with confidence as Id walked down the aisle.
Wed said I do, honeymooned in a Balinese resort, and scarcely left the bedroom. Wed spent our honeymoon making hot passionate love on our private beach. His big hands had run over my milky white thighs as hed spent hours pleasuring me with his tongue. His caress had been gentle and kind. William had booked a month long honeymoon, and was having renovations done at our house. After a month of lovemaking, kissing, moonlight walks and a plane ride home, wed flagged a taxi.
I thought we were going to spend the rest of our lives with rose petals on our bed, making love under a bright moon, gazing into eachothers eyes.
I was wrong.
When we got home, our house looked the same from the front. I teased William about it. Accidentally give the contractors the wrong address? Id asked. He was unimpressed. Shut it he hissed. I was surprised. He never snapped at me. I shook it off since it was unlike him and smiled reassuringly. The taxi driver helped us bring our over-weight luggage to the door, up the path of our well presented three bedroom home. It was a tidy neighbourhood, so our house blended in. It was by no stretch a flashy house, but its neat garden beds, stone path, and rambling rose arch in front of the door made it home.
Standing under the arch as I fished for the keys in my hand luggage, William said I have something for you. A black velvet box. Not a ring box, but a large square box. I sighed, You shouldnt have! I know, but its important.
I kissed him lightly, but he didnt move a muscle. I opened the box, inside it was a chain with a little heart shaped padlock. The chain was heavier than anything Id ever wear. It was also a fairly short chain. More of a choker than a necklace. Set in the middle of the box was a tiny key made out of the same beautiful silver. He reached in and took the key and opened the padlock. Opening the necklace, he slipped it around my neck, and clicked the tiny padlock into place, then tucked the key in his pocket.
I looked up at him. William, how on earth will I ever get this off? You wont he replied. I was a little confused, but he took my keys from my hand, and opened the front door and tucked them in his pocket too. He took my hand and lead me into the kitchen, pulled down two beautiful glasses and popped a champagne cork. Tipped some into each glass. He asked Darling, can you please pop into the lounge and put some music on? Id love to dance. I flitted out of the kitchen, forgetting all about the slightly too tight chain around my thin throat.
He met me in the lounge, placing our glasses on the table. We danced to a few songs, and sat down and shared our wine. We were chatting peacefully, when I started to feel very tired. I felt Williams warm soft hands catch me as my head started to droop.
I awoke on a bed. Not our bed. Our bed was thick and lush with pillows. This was more like a doctors bed. I reached down to wipe my sleepy face but couldnt move my wrists. They were bound, arms pulled back over my head, my wrists secured together and to the table. My ankles were in stirrups, like in the gynaecologists office, except they were pushed together.. A rope was wrapped firmly around my stomach. I was completely naked.
William was standing next to me. He stroked my milky cheek.
You look so beautiful
Bill, honey, William. I dont understand
Of course you dont, Alissa. Of course you dont. When you promised to obey me in our wedding vows, this is what I had in mind.
You want me to be a&hellip, a&hellip, sex slave? I was a speechless.
Not want, you are my sex slave. I mailed your resignation letter to the café,. Youll have a full time job here pleasing me.
He walked to the head of the bed, and wound a crank that adjusted the angle of the bed. I could see more. There was an assortment of racks, and chains and ropes. There were gags and blindfolds and an assortment of sex toys. Before Id met William Id had a small vibrator, but Id tossed it as soon as wed started sleeping together. The magnitude of his renovation was starting to hit.
As your boyfriend he said there were so many rules. You hated giving oral sex, you never did anal sex, and you made me wear a condom. I understood. Youre my wife now, and these things need to change. Were going to work on teaching you how to be a proper wife.
I dont think I want to do this William, this isnt funny. Let me down.
He laughed, winding me back to an angle that had me on my back, walked around to my feet and moved my ankles apart, securing my legs wide open, my pussy spread, he reached under the table, and dropped away the end panel, which meant my ass was barely on the table.
He bent down and licked my pussy, gently. I was a fraction turned on. He was so assertive and clear, it was hard not to like a man with this much authority. See, I knew youd come around he laughed.
He picked up a bucket of warm water, dipped a razor in and gently shaved me bald. I was speechless and too surprised to move. A little embarrassed too. Once I was clean shaven he told me he wanted it to always look like this.
He pulled his hard cock out of his pants, and rubbed it up against my pussy which with all the touching was now wet. He was just on the edge, right about to push in, and stopped, like hed thought better of it.
He walked over to the toys, and pulled out a strange shaped toy. It was just small around maybe a little thicker than his thumb, but about 15cm long, with a long lead coming out of it. He reached down and picked up some lubricant. Since its your first time, well let you have some lube. It took me a moment to realise he meant to put it in my ass. My ass had never had anything in it. Not so much as a finger. I was stunned. He whispered Since you werent a virgin when we met, I have to get your pussy tight enough to pretend some how I was embarrassed. I didnt know what to say. He pushed this firm rubber toy against my ass. Breathe, Alissa, it will hurt. I started to protest. I was hoping you wouldnt make me do it like this, but since you cant shut the fuck up&hellip, he walked up to my head and pushed a ball gag into my mouth. I felt my jaw click trying to accommodate this large intrusion. It was hard rubber, and I could feel my teeth digging in as he strapped it around my head. He pulled it hard, so I couldnt open my mouth even a little, then gave it an extra hard tug before buckling it tight.
My green eyes were wild, he ran his finger over my virgin asshole, then touched the black toy to it. He slipped the tip just inside my ass, then pulled it out. He looked up at me, seeing the slight discomfort. Dont worry baby girl, itll hurt more when its my cock. Think of this as prep. Then he started to slide the toy in. Centimetre by centimeter. He watched the toy disappear all the way up to its flat base. My asshole was on fire. It was sore and uncomfortable. Id never wanted to try anal certainly not like this. He lifted his hand up and showed me the bulb connected to the lead coming out of my ass. He gave it a firm squeeze. I felt my ass fill up more. It hurt. He watched the look in my eyes as he inflated it. Every squeeze made my ass stretch and stretch. He was finally satisfied, and gave the lead a little tug. He slipped one finger inside my pussy. There, THAT is nearly worth fucking
He pushed his cock up against my pussy, I could feel him. You dirty little cunt. He sounded impressed youre actually wet. He was right. As much as my ass hurt and as much as I was confused, I was turned on by him being in control. He slipped his cock into my pussy. Just the head. It felt like I was going to break. My ass had expanded so much my pussy could barely fit him in. He moaned. Pushing in further and further. His big cock pushing deep inside me. I had tears flowing down my cheeks. Id never been filled like this before.
He started to slam my pussy. Hard. Hed never been that rough with me. He grabbed the rope around my waist to give him some extra leverage. With each pull down, my arms ached more, my shoulders being stretched.
I started to come. I was blushing. Embarrassed at my orgasms. Humiliated that Id let him tie me up, shove things in my mouth and ass and now fuck me. He realised I was coming and theres a good girl. I knew youd like it. He started to breathe deeply, digging his nails into my stomach. Sliding his cock in harder and more roughly, he came in my pussy hard. He pulled out, and pushed my legs together in their stirrups.
William walked away from me for a moment as I caught my breath. He untied my wrists and lovingly kissed my sore arms. He released my ankles, he lifted me up and dropped me on my knees on the hardwood floor. He let the air out of my ass plug and slowly pulled it out of my ass. I felt relief.
He hooked his fingers through the back of my padlocked choker and walked me on my knees over to a box. He pushed my face down onto the floor and secured my wrists to my ankles, tying all four together. I was using my cheek to support me, my ass in the air. He gently lifted my cheek and slipped a small cushion underneath. Wouldnt want to damage that pretty face. He slipped my ball gag off. You know what. I want to hear you scream with my cock in your asshole. I want to know how much it hurts. I was stunned. So gentle with my cheek, yet so harsh with the rest of my body.
He spat on my asshole. I could feel my cheeks flush again with humiliation. He Pressed his cock against my ass. I knew this would be different. Not thin going in, but 8 of solid rock hard cock. Thick the whole way down. I started to whimper. He spread my ass cheeks further apart. He rubbed the head of his cock against my asshole hard, then in an agonizingly slow movement, he shifted the head of his cock in and out. As if enjoying waiting to feel that pop as the head slipped past my ring. He pulled all the way out. Delaying. Waiting for my asshole to be as tight and sore as possible. I realised he was torturing me. He pushed in again, teasing me with the head. I was whimpering pathetically, then with one swift move, hands in my long red hair, he slipped his cock in past the head. I let out a cry of agony. Thats it baby, its ok. You can scream for me. He started to push in further and further. The tears rolled down my cheeks as I sobbed. His cock hurt far far more. I could feel my ass trying to relax around him but it wouldnt. I could feel my near-virgin ass stretching around his cock. Youre a whore now, your asshole will never feel the same again. And every time you do this itll get a little looser and itll hurt less. I whimpered, trying to quiet myself. He slapped my ass, riding it harder and harder. Me hopelessly tied on my knees, as he rode my ass as hard as he could. The pain was excruciating and humiliating as I came. His come leaking from my fucked pussy. He pulled out of my ass and stood up and jerked off, leaving a sticky trail straight down my back.
I love you Alissa, Im so lucky I married you. He smiled. He untied my sore ankles and wrists and carried me to the shower. We washed together. He pressed me up against the wall of the shower, breasts against the cold tiles, and rubbed my clit slowly until I came. Ill take care of you, my love he promised.
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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...
“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...
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Disclaimer: Like all chapters in the Brandee series, this one is also intended for adults only. And, like all other chapters, no part of this story may be reproduced without permission of the author. Enjoy. Becoming Brandee Chapter Thirteen: I think I was telling you all about my publicity and promotional tour before getting side-tracked by hygiene issues in the last chapter. Let me fill you in on a few of my adventures with some fascinating audience members who've won the "Win...
Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
Disclaimer. This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee strory, are intended for adult readers only Becoming Brandee Chapter Ten: Now this was totally unexpected. I had initially thought that my wife Julie and I were both to be dates for Richard and suddenly I become very aware that only my wife is Richard's date for the evening. And, once I open the front door, I will be meeting my very own date. "You look divine, Brandee," said my wife encouragingly, "Now make...
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Wife LoversWhen we returned home I took Candace to my bedroom, laid her on her back on my bed, and tied her hands and ankles to the head and foot boards of the bed. I kissed her lightly on her lips, then began to kiss and nibble on her cheeks, eyelids, forehead, around to her ears and her neck. Her body was stock still but her breathing was quick and shallow. When I got to the front of her neck I began to work my way down the front of her body. I grabbed the scissors I left on the bed table and cut her...
Becoming Brandee Chapter one: My wife, Julie, peered into the office where I was sitting at one of computer desks typing an IM to a new friend I had recently met on the internet. "Is this the man you have been telling me about?" "It is him, honey. As I've told you he is very different than most of the others I have chatted with online and I find myself really liking him and the way he thinks." She smiled back, "A girl does need a good man to share some of...
Becoming Brandee Chapter Two: Pulling up to his condo I realized that Richard was very well off. He lived in a very exclusive part of the city and his home furnishings matched his stature and good grooming. Looking around I felt like I just had to become his maid as well as girlfriend and make sure this wonderful man had me to look after him as a sweet girl would desire to do for a man who took good care of her. I squealed with delight when he showed me my own room. It couldn't...
It was still early on Sunday night and I had the urge to talk to Marcie. She was comically critical of my commitment to get Smyth laid. "What made you volunteer for such an enormous feat, Sammy?" "I don't know." I did know, but I wasn't ready to admit to Marcie that I had heard Shirley tell me to turn the tables on Smyth for spying on me and my guests. "How do you plan to carry it out?" "I don't know." I really didn't know, but my sub-conscience was working on a plan. "Who...
I put the razor to my face, sliding it over the remaining patches of beard that had grown over the winter. This New Year’s Eve I wanted to look smart for the ladies at the party I was going. I have been going out with Shalini for some time, but I was getting tired of her. I even let Ayan (a dear friend of mine) fuck her brains out in a threesome with me. We fucked both her holes all night long till she could not scream or fight anymore. She couldn’t walk for days after that and stopped speaking...
Andersonville 5 - The Guilty Soul by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the TG writers out there, who make the days easier to deal with by posting new stories to read each day. Fade in... The sun wasn't even peeking over the hills when the alarm started going off. I hit the snooze button several times but eventually realized I was going to have to get out of bed and get ready for work. I stir slightly, stretching my legs and arms in a poor attempt to wake up. Then...
Hello friends. This is Neville from Chennai. A couple of years back I posted one of my real stories on this site. I was caught in a police raid in a brothel and was rescued by the wife of my friend, Mohini. Today I and Mohini have been having love sessions as and when needed. I got a call from Mohini that her friend Nandita is in town to attend someone’s wedding. She would be coming to her house on Friday evening as she has a flight back to Toronto on Sunday. Nandita has insisted that she meet...