By Dan57 and Cih
Lydia's breeding
Lydia had been royally fucked by Sir Nigam and she had lied to her mate, telling him that the Industrialist had been the perfect gentleman. She had been afraid Amit would have found her out but discovered that men are always gullible when pretty women shamelessly lie to them. She had pretended she was too tired by her walk to Sir Nigam's headquarters while in truth, she had massaged her clit and drilled two or three fingers in her pussy and her ass until she had cummed wildly. She had used a scarf to muffle her screams as Amit was working in the tiny garden next to their home. She had a few erotic dreams that night but the man in her dreams looked really like Sir Nigam!
Lydia felt even guiltier about it and, on the next days, she took great care to offer Amit a cosy life, preparing the food he had told her he preferred and wearing the new saree that Sir Nigam had offered her that emphasized her figure. She also mended discreetly the choli the industrialist had torn from her shoulders. Her glamorous ward robe was slowly growing! Fortunately Sir Nigam was rather busy with his company and his wife : he had little time and no official reason to summon Lydia to his offices!
Lydia had gone to a shop to buy a new work saree : her previous one was worn out. She had encountered suddenly sir Nigam who was accompanied by a woman who just then left him for some errand. Sir Nigam had told Lydia it was his wife Bappa... Learning that Sir Nigam had a wife had been a shock for Lydia who had thought him single. She had told him that they would never meet again for sex! He had laughed at her modesty :
- Don't kid about it : Bappa is unfortunately barren. We have made plenty of medical tests and they all concur! I thought I would ask for divorce but under the Indian law, I should return her dowry but I have invested it in my company and she would have a 30% interest in it! So I forgot my ideas of divorce and remarrying a fertile girl! Perhaps I could offer Amit a fair sum of money for him to accept you to become a surrogate mother!
- I don't think he would accept : he intends to breed me himself in the next days and he will survey me at any time during my fertile time! My apologies, Master!
- OK bur I can still wait!
- Choose another girl, Master : Amit wants to form a full platoon with our children!
- Usually men are quite attentive for their first born if it's a male and gradually tire of continuous attention!
- Then you might pray for his attention to decline before your lust for me!
- Then it's not a definitive NO!
- How could I say No? I am just a lowly Dalit girl! I must obey my mate and submit to my betters! If Amit tells me to open my legs for you to breed me, I will immediately! If he tells me to stay chaste, I will also! Just as simple as that! It has been so for centuries and I don't see any sound reason to change!
- A highly commendable position, indeed! That means I cannot hire you again to serve at my parties!
- You have misunderstood me : Amit will survey me at any time during my fertile time and he would certainly forbid me to enter your offices but as soon as I had been bred, this ban has no real motivation left. If you still want me, knowing I will be carrying Amit's baby, it will be your choice!
- Good! Now I can't wait for him to inseminate you! I am planning to invite a few friends for the cricket championship and you would be the perfect entertainment possible! What will be your fee?
Suddenly, the discussion had changed : from prospective projects, Sir Nigam seemed ready to haggle but Lydia wasn't a seasoned whore. She cut him short :
- You perfectly know that I am basically a submissive! I would do it for free, but I wouldn't come again then! If you want me to accept another date later, you may have better be generous! I will start to save money to pay for my children's studies!
- Submissive but solid, aren't you, Lydia?
- I told you I had had a good education!
- Then we may meet again soon!
Sir Nigam had left without arguing but he was smiling. Lydia had noticed the commanding tone his wife had used during their short discussion. It was totally different from the tone she used with Amit! It was no surprise that men seemed really attracted by her! Amit had been a bachelor with no feminine presence for years and Mr Nigam had at home some sort of an aggressive harridan!
Lydia was counting now the hours that separated her from the moment Amit would make her totally his. They weren't married as marriages in India are huge ceremonies with a complex ritual during two or three days with plenty of invited people. She had found a discarded newspaper with a report on the marriage of the heir of a very influent family and the daughter of an industrialist. They had rent a big castle in France for their 3000 guests ; they had had feasts, dances and lush gardens for so many people. The bride had been superb in her western style wedding dress and the long veil on her head. They had even found an elephant to transport the bride and the bridegroom to the palace! Lydia would never have the money for such a magnificent reception, but she just could dream about it!
Amit told her that they had an unexpected visitor : Sujeet would come this evening! Lydia was annoyed : Sujeet had fucked her pussy and then tit fucked her. She had fully cooperated with him : it was her basic duty as she was an avowed submissive, wasn't she? So it had not been a true rape but she had felt like it : Sujeet had been ploughing the personal garden of his father, an awful crime in her eyes! He had felt absolutely no remorse afterward, so she was pretty sure that during his visit, he would find some way to wander under her saree. She could have stopped everything by just confessing to her mate but would he just believe her? She finally decided not to tell anything and just let things happen. She couldn't take any directive role in her life : her ingrained character pushed her to submit without questions to the most strong willed man in her vicinity : Amit, Vikash, Sulay, Sujeet, Sir Nigam! The list was already long! She was just afraid it would continue to grow during the next months and her pregnancy may just attract more attention on her!
Lydia busied herself preparing an inexpensive but highly elaborated dinner : she had tested plenty of Indian dishes she had found the recipes on the Net, back there in Canada and she had learned the recipes by heart. Amit had been entranced by her culinary recipes with very limited additions of some cheap ingredients.
Lydia took a rapid bath in the river in her now customary way of getting clean. Some of her neighbours kept an eye on that place since they have discovered Lydia in her saree, emerging from the river, the cotton of her saree tightly draped around the curves of her body, leaving nothing to imagination! She then hastily returned home, her eyes shyly downcast. She took care not to meet anyone's eyes, lest he could see the triumphant sparkle in her eyes : Lydia loved to we watched by other men but she couldn't get bold enough to admit it : a woman openly showing off to attract the eyes of strangers was definitely a whore in her eyes and she was a shy and proper Indian girl, wasn't she?
She put on the dark blue saree sir Nigam had offered her and the choli she had mended : Sujeet was rather rich compared to her and she wanted to receive him in style but she kept her newest saree, the latest gift from Sir Nigam in a closet, wearing it just for feasts in presence of Amit!
- Lydia, your outfit is magnificent! Have you found some rich lover who has offered you such a number?
Sujeet wasn't that far from the truth and she changed the subject of discussion as soon as possible. It would not be wise to have Amit just think she could have a lover! The dinner was perfect but Sujeet pretended he was cold with the declining sun. Amit offered him his only sherwani (long gown worn like a coat) but Sujeet wanted just a shawl. Amit turned toward Lydia and told her there was a shop still open this late less than a mile from there. He would get there and return in half an hour. With all the money Lydia had earned from Sir Nigam, they could afford the expense! Lydia couldn't accept it so easily as that would entail she would be alone with Sujeet for a rather long time. She offered to walk to the shop herself but Amit cut her short :
- I don't want you to walk alone by night in the streets : you might be attacked by marauders or catch a cold. Remember we have a very important appointment in two days!
Lydia nodded, defeated : she couldn't insist! Amit left soon after telling his son he had some urgent thing to be done. He probably was still in view of the house when Sujeet walked to Lydia and took her in his arms. She opposed no resistance when he circled her belly with his arms and lightly caressed her bare tummy under her saree :
- I am pretty sure you know I really didn't need the shawl! I just wanted to stay alone with a pretty girl like you who is, unbeknownst from her hubby, a very hot chick! Give me your mouth, slut!
Such a direct order was just what Lydia's mind was ready to accept. She offered him her lips, already parted in a beaming smile! He invaded her mouth savagely and pushed a victorious tongue deep there.
- Let me remove your saree : we have little time before Amit's return! I have dreamed of shagging you in my father's bed!