After I shared how I made my fellow student a slave, to save her marriage, with my readers, I also shared link of the story with her after its publication. And guess what, she was mad at me.
She went a step ahead and blocked me on instant messaging app. While it irritated me, it also amused me. I think, I half-expected it.
For me, it was business as usual because we hadn't met or kept in touch for last 10 years. It was our choice as we were giving time to our marriages and building our respective careers.
In these 10 years, she has become a Solution Architect at Microsoft. On the other hand, I had left job after working for 4 years and started my own IT hardware firm, which has offices across 3 cities in US. My base location is California, where my family lives.
While office in California is the largest, I have my offices in San Francisco and Portland also, which have nominal staff. They are more of warehouses, to service the clients at nearby locations. Work requires me to travel to these places, at least once in a month.
So I travelled to Portland in October, for regular client engagement. After client meetings, while my Portland based colleagues went to their families, I reached my office to finish the pending work.
As I reached office, I found Reshu waiting for me at the reception. In her business suit, she looked as amazing as she was 10 years back. But I couldn't admire her much because she walked up to me, yelling with rage.
"How dare you published about us on a public forum? How dare you?" Her face was only a few inches away from mine and I couldn't ignore her mild fragrance.
Smiling, I looked at her and said, "And you came here to tell just that to me?" I intensely stared into her eyes as her face softened and walked past her.
As I entered my office, I said in a calm and clear voice so that she could hear me, "You first found out where I have offices and then stalked me to know when I'll visit Portland. Then you are telling me, that you did all this to say just that much to me?"
As I settled into my office, she stood aimlessly at the reception and after a couple of minutes, walked up to me. She was no more agitated and sat on a chair facing me, avoiding eye contact.
She murmured gently, "But it's a great risk."
I replied, "No, it wasn't. Names, locations and course names are all jumbled up. None is going to make any sense out of it." Then I added, "I know, you are brainless but not that much. You are here for that reason. Come to the point, bitch."
While I didn't think that she was going to submit to me as before, I was just agitated and hence, I had spit those words. But, those words brought her out of her deception.
She sat there for a few minutes as I rebooted my laptop. Then she asked me, "How are your wife and kid?"
By that time, I had also calmed down and responded with necessary warmth, "They are good. Kid is 4 and has started going to school. Time indeed flies. How has the life treated you since we parted?"
She replied, "Both, me and my husband, gave importance to careers and decided not to have kids." She paused for a few seconds before adding, "It's a loveless marriage, but we don't care to break it as we are indifferent."
I asked point blank, "Then let me ask, have you been a faithful wife?"
She was thrown off-guard and murmured, "After New York, I have been." She wanted to avoid mentioning that she was my pet girl back then.
By this time, I didn't intend to play around any further. So I asked, "What did you tell your husband, where were you going? I'm sure, you won't have told him, you are going to fuck your old Master."
As I didn't mince my words, she looked up hesitantly and answered, "He has gone to Europe for business and will be back 4 weeks later. We anyway don't ask too many questions to eachother now a days."
"So what do you want from me?" I asked and got up from my desk.
While she didn't realise, I used button under my desk to lock the main door of my premise. My warehouse is in the outskirts of the city. Here I keep merchandise in all other rooms except in my office and a bedroom, which I use to relax when I visit Portland.
There is a large basement also, which is used as godown. I had also installed high quality security system with every place under the supervision of CCTVs. Unlocking required my fingers' impression as well as a long code that only I knew.
Therefore, unknown to her, she was locked inside the warehouse at my mercy and our every action was being recorded with voice.
As she didn't reply, I walked to her. I then held her tight with one hand on her head and other around her waist to kiss her in a long and aggressive kiss. As if she was only waiting for this, she responded to my kiss with strong passion.
Pulling away from the kiss, I held her head away and said, "Is this what, you want from me?" I went back to kiss her again and said, "Answer me, bitch."
She replied immediately, "Yes Sanjeev, I want to feel alive again. Make me your dirty bitch again."
I held her head, with handful of hair in my hand and opened her jaw firmly with my other hand to remind her of our old times. I abused her, "When I fuck you, bitch, I'm not Sanjeev. I'm your Master and you are my fucking toy. Do I need to remind you, bitch?"
She nodded vigorously, before saying, "No Master, fuck your slut mercilessly. My husband couldn't give me what this slut really needs and she is back to her Master to get all her holes filled."
