Note: If you like slow and complete submission, this is for you. This is all imagination, though I wish.
Angry cock in a wet mouth of a willing submissive slut is always nasty. It becomes even more special, when she is kneeling in a dusty car parking, with knees 1.5 feet apart. While my SUV provided a good cover in this somewhat dark corner of parking, risk of being seen was there.
But my cum-hungry slut was keen and eager to serve. I couldn't have imagined this even a few days back that this 22 year old car pooling partner could be so useful.
Till a few days back, for me Usha was only a car pool pal, who works as Middle Office Analyst in a bank of the same building. My legal firm, that I joined as a Partner only a few weeks back, is also in the same building. I moved to Mumbai alone, as my family was still settled in Delhi.
In Mumbai, traffic is so bad that 12 miles travel to my service apartment may take up to 2 hours and hence, car pool with a girl is always a welcome choice. And, Usha came across as a sweet girl, who was good to talk to.
We talked about films, series, colleges, politics. In her presence, I felt younger than my 40 years. But that was destined to change, and for good.
One day, as we were waiting at a signal to turn green, she spotted a friend in the adjacent car and jumped out to greet her, leaving her mobile on her seat.
Her mobile screen was unlocked and bright, with a Literotica story 'Young cum-slut to serve Master' open for me to see. I scrolled down and to my pleasant surprise, it was indeed a story of Master-slave.
"Is Usha a closet sub?" I wondered because I always thought of her a sweet and innocent chubby girl.
By the time she came back, her mobile screen had auto-locked. However, as soon as she opened her mobile, that story was still on top. She looked at me worriedly but remained calm.
At this juncture, more with the intention to tease her than anything else, I chuckled, "Reading an interesting story, aren't you?" And she turned red.
I laughed slightly and said, "It's alright, Usha. As an adult you are entitled to have your fantasies and there is absolutely nothing wrong in being submissive. There are more subs and doms, around you than you may imagine."
Despite this assurance, her embarrassment was visible and she continued looking downward. Seeing this, an idea took shape in my mind and I decided to try my luck, with this chubby and cute chick.
I hardened my voice and spoke in an authoritative tone, "What's your age, Usha?"
As I turned my head towards her, she looked into my eyes only for a second and looked away immediately. She knew this was the moment to decide, whether she is going back to being a closet sub or explore real. Then, as if taking a resolution, she answered in almost inaudible voice, "22."
"22, and so reckless that your secret is out in open, that too to an experienced Dom." I gave her 2 seconds to grasp what I said and then continued, "Shouldn't you be punished, Usha?"
"Yes." Her response was faster and firmer this time.
"Undo top two buttons of your shirt." I said.
She was shocked at sudden instruction, but recovered and tentatively moved her hands to the buttons and slowly undid them. She kept looking down, all this while. I could see confusion, yet satisfaction on her face.
As her stop was only a few minutes away, I gave her final instruction, "If you really want to serve a Master, you must prove it. Else I'll think, you aren't serious. You must wear a skirt tomorrow. Is that clear, Usha? You may wear your undergarment for now, though."
She nodded and then looked at me, only briefly. I continued, "A good slut should give the most unrestricted access of her all holes and body to her Master. Right, Usha?" She barely nodded this time.
Then as I stopped car at her stop, I asked "Is that cunt of yours, which now belongs to me, wet?" She responded immediately, "Yes."
I told her, "Good, but you may not cum without my explicit permission." She nodded this time and kept sitting as if waiting for my permission to leave.
Realizing this, I asked her to collect her bag and leave. She gradually opened the door, thanked me and walked away as I moved my car.
Within a minute, my mobile beeped. I had a message from her.
"Thank you, Sir."
This was true submission of my pet and deep desire for giving herself away.
I drove to my service apartment and decided to read a couple of Literotica stories. I masturbated thinking of my wannabe chubby 22 years old slave.
Next morning, as I was getting ready for work, I received a photo message from Usha. She wore a shirt, that had buttons in front and a skirt that reached 8 inches above ankles. In her middle office bank job, they weren't too particular about formal dressing.
I only responded "Meet me at your stop in 20 minutes. Any delay will lead to punishment." Her response was immediate, "Yes Sir."
As I saw her from a distance, she looked different today. While she generally wore only baggy jeans or trousers, which made her look chubby, today's attire was hugging her full figure. Her face had an innocence and with better dressing today, she could certainly make many girls in her office jealous today.
As I stopped next to her, she got into passenger seat. It's then I noticed that for the first time, she was wearing some make up today.
She looked at me briefly and smiled. Starting the car, I complimented her, "You are looking beautiful. You have pleased me with your efforts, my girl."
She was elated and like a bubbly girl, exclaimed, "Thank you, thank you." And then realizing her little outburst, she corrected to, "Thanks a lot, Sir."
It was abundantly clear that she was eager to show her submission and desire to have a Master.
At a signal, I kept my hand on her shoulder and then massaged her neck with tenderness, she deserved. She closed her eyes.
I asked, "You want a Master, don't you, Usha?" She nodded profusely but spoke almost inaudibly, "Yes, Sir, Please."
At this, I asked, "Ok then, keep your eyes close and lift your skirt slowly so that half of your thighs are visible to me." She immediately started lifting her skirt in a slow motion so that her actions were not visible to others in the traffic, unless they are standing next to my SUV and watching inside.
As I started driving, I kept my hand on her bare knee and started moving upward.
To demonstrate my power over her, I said, "Tell me pet, do I need your permission to touch any part of your body?"
She said, "No, Sir, I and my entire body now belong to you."
To reward her for this, I patted her inner thigh and massaged soft skin, only inches away from her warm cunt. She parted her legs immediately and gave full access.
However, what she said next, made me stop. "Sir, this is my first time." Was all she said.
Hearing this, I took away my hand and navigated car to the side to stop.
Confused, she got paranoid and said "Sir, have I said something wrong?" As I was still stopping the car, I didn't respond.
No response from me perturbed her even more and she begged, "Sir, I may be inexperienced but I know what I want and I know for sure, I want you to make me your pet. Please Sir."
I smiled and assured her, bringing her closer and taking her in half embrace, as much as possible in a vehicle. I assured, "Don't worry, my pet. I want to make your first time more memorable than a quickie in moving car or an office parking."
Sighing gently, she said, "Sir, thank you. But you don't have to do that for me. I know, I look average and you don't have to pamper me, Sir." I patted her head.
Though I was moved because she was sweet, still as a Master, I didn't want her to feel too confident. So I simply told her "Now, you belong to me and for me your submission is your most important feature. Is that clear, Usha?" She nodded immediately.
I asked her to take leave from work and also called my office to tell that I won't be coming. I told her, we were going to a resort to celebrate her first time and also as she becomes my girl. Her smile was well worth the effort.
During one hour journey, I sought all information about her. She lived in a 2 BHK apartment along with her mother. Her father had left them for a younger and successful woman, when she was 14. While he funded her education, money from her mother's clerical back office job was never sufficient to allow her a lavish life.
Her father was now settled abroad. She never forgave him, but always missed a man's presence in life. As she wasn't very pretty and had little money to splurge, she never got much attention from boys.
As a teen-age girl, she also wanted to study hard to be able to earn a decent livelihood. Hence, she focused only on studies till she got a decent job.
Her apartment is in mother's name and is in an old 3 storey building with very few occupants left.
After knowing about her life and circumstances, I assured her that I'm there for her as long as she is an obedient girl.
As we reached the resort, it had little occupancy on a weekday. Hence, it was easy for us to get a secluded cottage in a corner.
The cottage was surrounded by its own fence. As we walked into the cottage, we saw it had a large hall, a bedroom, kitchenette and a small pool in the backyard. The area was well covered with trees.
As I looked around assessing the place, waiter was sensible enough to inform that hotel and staff understand the purpose of guests' visits. Hence, they never disturbed unless summoned. They are discreet and assure full privacy.
We were in the Hall, when he left with a good tip. As he closed the door, Usha faced me with eyes downcast.
I lift her chin so that she looked into my eyes. I asked, "Are you ready to serve your Master, pet?"
She nodded immediately and excitedly, "Yes, Sir."
I told her, "Close your eyes, Usha." She complied.
Standing behind her, my hand slowly reached her ass and she moaned inaudibly. Then my hand reached inside her shirt, rubbing her back and traveling to her chubby tummy. I taunted, "Aren't you a bit too fat for your Master, pig?"
