I had decided that the next time I met Minu, I would like to indulge in one of my pet sex fantasies with her. I had told her that too, the last we met and fucked. She had asked, “Why with me?”
I told her honestly, “You have a baby face and chubby cheeks, with high cheek bones. You are dusky. You have a jet black but sparse pussy bush. And God. You can fuck.”
She blushed and said, “What do you mean, I can fuck?”
I answered, “Your muscle tone allows you to hold the pussy tight while I fuck you. That increases the pleasure many fold for you and for me.”
I added, “Also, you lift your cunt up every time you anticipate the thrust down.”
Minu smiled and upped the ante. She saucily told me, “I will enjoy that. And I will give you cause to set it up.”
Every time I thought of this notion, I got a hard on. My cock would slowly strike hard against my underwear and push to be set free. With so many options or fucking, I felt it a waste to have to loose precious semen on the undie or on the bed sheet. Especially, when I had more than one pussy to cool with it.
Like all days, I went to office and worked hard and till late. But this day was to become one of the most memorable days for me.
This day enabled me to live one of my fantasies.
I had returned home late and was getting ready to go to bed. Dinner was over. I had sent the household-help away for the night and I was turning down the bed, when the bell rang.
I cursed and opened the door.
It was Minu.
I welcomed her in. She stepped in. I saw, she was wearing a very tight red tee shirt and a wide elastic band type poplin floral skirt. I liked this skirt on her, since it was truly contour hugging. She was wearing white Nike sneakers with white sports socks, much like a student.
As Minu walked in, I noticed that her nipples were clearly visible and they appeared aroused.
I remembered her promise to play any fantasy with me and felt that perhaps she was challenging me to make love to her with the sex fantasy built in.
I did not let the opportunity go.
I sternly asked, “Why are you here so late? And what kind of dress is this?”
Minu looked up at me and answered with that rather innocent look, “What is wrong with my dress? And you are not my Dad to correct my dress sense!”
I feigned anger and said, “You are not wearing a bra and your nipples are clearly visible. What is wrong with you? I am not your Dad. But, I am your lover and I fuck you. No one else fucks you!”
Minu said, “This is okay. I was coming straight to you. You always tear off my bra before fucking me! Why should I deplete my panty collection on your wanton desire to fuck me after tearing my panty off! I was not going to any party or to any other lover!”
I got jealous at the thought that she was fucking some one else. I was quick on the uptake and said, “You are fucking some one else also?”
“No. No, I am no slut.”
“Yes. You are. This dress is meant to catch a customer.”
“No. I just slipped this on and came over.”
I grabbed her by her wrist and pulled straight to the bedroom near the dresser mirror and made her face the mirror.
I stood behind her and pointed at her nipples and angrily said, “Why are the nipples erect? You have been fucking before you came here.”
“I swear. I haven’t.”
“Then why is the tee short wet with sweat?”
“My car aircon was off and it is warm. Please. Don’t get angry. I have not been fucking around.”
“Then some one must have been fondling these juicy boobs.”
“No. I don’t let anyone come close to me. No one was squeezing them.”
I said angrily, “I don’t believe that. With juicy boobs like these and you having an over sexed pussy, you can jump into bed with any one!! I will see for myself. If I see any love bite marks or some signs of your being fondled or felt or fucked, you had it.”
I caught her tee shirt at the round collar and pulled hard. Minu lurched forward and almost fell.
I stopped her and ran my palms over her bursting boobs from over her tee shirt and said, “They are swollen too!!”
“No, Ravi, they aren’t!”
“Yes they are. You are arguing with me? You are arguing with me?”
Minu answered with silence.
“I am afraid, I will have to carry out the fuck test.”
“What is that?”
“That is a way of checking whether a pussy has been used by anyone else.”
“What is that?”
“You will soon see.”
I walked to the fridge and took out a bottle of cold water. Poured out one drink and said, “Drink one complete bottle of water quickly.”
“Okay. May be that will prove it to you that I am not fucking around.”
I poured water in the glass. She drank it up. I poured four more glasses of water and made her drink.
She wiped her mouth and said, “Is that done?”
I ordered, “Lift your hands up.”
Minu hesitated. I grabbed her hands and put them up roughly.
Minu winced and gasped, “Ouch.”
As the hands were held up, I held the tee shirt at its bottom seams and lifted it in one swift movement right upto her shoulders.
Minu’s ample breasts were set free and they bounced out.
I ran my palms over her boobs and tried to feel for any undulations or marks. I walked around to be behind her. I cupped Minu’s right breast with my left palm and the left breast with my right hand. I inspected her breasts almost clinically.
Since she was facing the mirror, Minu could see how her boobs were being felt. She moved as if she were not liking the feeling of her boobs by an unknown man. Almost in self defense.
I barked, “Don’t move.”
I held both her nipples between my thumb and fore finger and slowly twirled them and pinched them slightly.
Minu gasped and said with a croaky voice, “Please don’t do that.”
“Why? Are you afraid that I will discover your terrible sexiness? That you are over sexed. That your sex drive makes you mad for getting fucked and that like a bitch you can’t save your pussy for my use only?”
My right hand strayed down to her stomach and started to caress her flat belly.
Minu’s winced as my right hand strayed right into her elastic band. She perhaps anticipated that I would start to feel her pussy.
But, I just ran my fingers where there should have been a panty.
But there was none!!!!!
I yelled, “No panty? Why?”
She said, “You always keep my panty back and send me back without one. I did not want to be left with no panties in my wardrobe.”
“Shut up. First you come without a bra and you give me some cock and bull story. And then you come without a panty and then give me reasons for that too!”
I caught her boobs firmly with both my hands and squeezed them hard. Minu winced in pain and cried out, “That hurts!’
“It is supposed to hurt you, bitch. You lying bitch!!”
Minu cried out, “Please don’t hurt me.”
I shouted back, “What!!?? What did you say? I am sorry. This body is mine and I possess every part of this body. I will do what I like with this body.”
She sobbed back, “But it hurts!”
“The only rights you have are to get hurt and get fucked.”
Minu brought her hands down and tried to hold my wrists while I was kneading the boobs and pinching the nipples, erotically.
I reacted instantly. I pulled the tee-shirt up further over her face. Her hands were now up and arrested in that position and she could not see what was being done to her.
I stroked her boobs one by one ad then ran my fingers right over her slit from over her skirt. She was tantalized and hissed, “Please. That is too much.”
I said with harshness in my voice, “Now you will be coerced to tell the truth.”
Minu whimpered, “But I am telling truth.”
I pulled the tee-shirt down and said, “Drink more water.”
“I cant. I am full.”
“What? Arguing with me? You don’t want the fuck test is it? That means you have been fucking around!!!”
“Okay. I will drink water. Give it to me.”
I poured more water and made her drink one more liter of water.
The moment she finished, I lifted her bodily from there, with her feet dangling. Then I made her stand next to foot board section of my bed.
I had bought this bed to fulfill my sex needs. This was a normal hospital bed, in which there were three sections and any part could be lifted or lowered. It also had lift-able and lower-able steel foot board and lift-able side restraints. It could be thus be used for variety of actions.
She could naturally not see. I went to the side of the bed and lifted the foot board, and then lowered the foot side down, as low as I could.
I placed a large pillow on the steel foot board end.
Then I steered Minu to sit on the foot board and pushed her back, so that she was conveniently placed for my paying special attention to her breasts. It was something like a very wide reclining chair with no obstructions to approach any part of her body.
I pulled a stool near the bed and moved the stool to straddle her legs which were free. I got free access to her naked breasts.
I pulled the tee-shirt off her head and flung the tee-shirt away. It floated through the room and feel near the window. Her hands were free and she could see what was about to done.
I ordered, “I will now torture your breasts to make you tell the truth.”
Minu pleaded, “I am telling the truth. Please do not hurt me. Please.”
I got up and got the steel pliers I had and showed it to her and said, “Any lack of co-operation and this will be applied to all your special parts.”
Minu simpered back, “Okay. Please. I will co-operate.”
I asked, “Who have you been meeting?”
“No one.”
“Tell me the truth.”
“I am telling the truth.”
I reached for her ears and took off her small ear tops. I reached for her hairs and took off the red elastic band holding her hairs in a pony tail and placed both of them on the dresser.
I said, “Now. Tell me more about what you have been upto in your sex life.”
“I have no sex life apart from your fucking me wherever you like.”
“You are lying.”
“No I am not.”
“Okay. So you don’t want to tell the truth.”
I bent forward and started to lightly bite Minu on her ear, face and neck. I could feel that Minu was getting really heated.
I asked again, “Tell me who has been fucking you. Or else, I have to take some other steps.”
Again Minu said, “No one is fucking me.”
I moved back and took of my night shirt and then pulled my pajamas down. With one tug I got my underwear down as well.
I returned to Minu and faced her and stroked my fully erect and fat dick.
I sat down on the stool and started to stroke her breasts. Her blood rushed to her boobs and they became more erect and red.
Minu said, “Please. I am not fucking any one else.”
