Megha’s fantasy – Part 4
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I got ready early in the morning and left home at 4:30 a.m. I dressed like a corporate woman. I wore a red bra and panties, a white camisole, a crisp white formal shirt, black trousers, and black high-heeled sandals.
By 11 a.m., I reached the Bangalore office, and Ramesh took me to his guest house. The entire journey felt uneasy, as he didn’t utter a single word. Once we reached, he entered first while I quietly followed. He gave me a slight nod, signalling me to sit on the sofa, and then walked out of the hall.
My mind was clouded with confusion. Why wasn’t he greeting me properly? Did I do something to upset him? He returned after fifteen minutes, dressed in robes.
Ramesh: “Sorry, dear. The business deal went wrong this morning—too many complications—so I couldn’t greet you properly. I’m really sorry.”
He kissed me on the forehead. I wasn’t close enough to ask for details, but he mentioned that one of his construction projects had run into some litigation issues. He said he had arranged alternatives to handle the situation.
Ramesh: “Okay, baby, let’s talk now. How was the journey?”
I told him it was good. We chatted a little after that, though I noticed that throughout the conversation, he kept stealing glances at my boobs. Later, he handed me the documents (bonds) to sign.
I started to read them, but he interrupted and diverted me while signing. I finished signing. And it’s time for lunch. We had a light lunch together, and he said, “Can we go?”
Me: To where?
Ramesh put his hands on my shoulders and gave a soft massage.
Ram: We will see heaven today.
Me: How?
Ram: Let’s see in the room.
Holding my hand, he took me to the first floor. OMG! It’s a massive room. The largest bed I’ve ever seen. Soon, I entered, and he closed the door and locked it. Without wasting any time, he hugged me tightly from behind.
I could sense his erection in his robes. He started kissing my neck, which made me laugh. He continued and turned me towards him, looking into my eyes. He placed his hands on my bum, giving me a massage, his saliva flowing on my neck.
Tightly pressed my bum and lip-locked. In less than a minute, he broke the lip lock and dragged me to the bed. Without my consent, he tore my top, camisole and pants. I’m now in his favourite dress, i.e. on two pieces and high heels.
I covered my boobs with the bra and looked around the room. Then I noticed all the equipment that was used in the porn films. It was placed on the wall and along the edges of the beds. The handcuffs used for criminals are placed at the edge of the bed, some strips and vibrators.
I’m a bit nervous about seeing all of these. He took me near the wall, then tied my hands to the grab handles, took strips, and started to beat my bum. The first beat was painful, and I started to cry because of my decision. After a couple of beats, he gently massaged my bum, and then I started to like it.
That time, I really went to heaven, then he untied me and took me to bed. Again, he acted like a child with my boobs, removing the panties. Now his plan is different. Asked me to suck his dick. I removed his robes and saw a huge monster about 6 inches long and 3 inches thick.
Last week it was 4 inches, now it’s 6. How did it become? However, I took his monster with nerves, then, about to suck, he stopped and pushed me on the bed and came in 69 position. He is perfect in size for the 69 position. We sucked each other for 30 minutes, then he tied my hands and legs to the edge of the bed.
Now I’m in a spreading position. He placed his monster inside my pussy and started to drill it. Oh god, how can I explain this? I need to hold him, but my hands are tied. He fucked me for 10 minutes, then made me turn around and fucked me from behind in doggy style for 1 hour.
I am completely exhausted, but his stamina does not stop. Ever after an hour and a half, his dick is in an erect position. He loaded all his sperm inside the pussy and took a rest. I slept in a tied position with my hands. After 30 minutes, he removed my hand scuff and asked me to lie on him.
I did the same for 10 minutes and slept on his stomach. He woke me up and gave me juice, then went near the door to open it. I’m nude. I immediately covered myself with a blanket and fell asleep, covering my face.
I heard another male voice. It’s the doctor’s voice. Oh god, what is this? I shouted at Ramesh, ‘Why did you call him?’
Ramesh: Dear, it’s part of the agreement.
Me: What agreement?
Ramesh: This morning, you signed that. You authorised us to fuck you anytime, anywhere and for an unknown number of days. So today it’s my turn to have sex with you. Don’t waste Viagra. Let’s go to see heaven.
By saying this, he jumped on me, with his weight, I’m pressed. He stated one more session, and the other side doc removed all his clothes and started to jerk his cock.
Ramesh is down, and I’m on top of him. I’m moaning in a high pitch. I’m in the 7th heaven. I was moving my bum up and down on the Ramesh rod, then the doctor pushed me from behind and applied erection cream. He then entered my ass hole in a double penetration.
Oh, God! I shouted because of the pain; it’s the first time ass fucking for me. I lost control and collapsed on Ramesh. Now I’m sandwiched between them.
Ramesh’s natural stamina with Viagra went up to 20 minutes. The blood from my ass is flowing due to the first fuck.
Then the doctor pulled my hair and took me to the ground. He started doggy style. Tied hair is now loose. Doc didn’t get any grip from the back. Immediately, he grabbed my mangalsutra and did a perfect horse ride for 15 minutes.
When he left my mangalsutra, I came to sense that this mangalsutra is not tied by my husband, but it’s Arun’s. I forgot that I was angry about a fake agreement with Ramesh. Now my only worry is Monday morning, my husband is coming from abroad, and my mangalsutra is in Arun’s home.
Arun is not in the town. The whole Friday night and Saturday morning both fucked me in the shift-wise. Saturday evening, I begged Ramesh, explaining this. “Listen to this,” the doc said. “Arun’s maid has a key. Call Arun and get your mangalsutra from his home.”
I immediately called Arun. He helped me get my mangalsutra from his house.
Thank God I’m out of one danger now. But what about the agreement?
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