The Halloween Swap

It was 10 am, way past Jharna's scheduled time of 7 am. She ran hurriedly through the busy roads, tucking her pallu in the pleats on her waist, passing it between her legs so that she can actually run. She managed to reach Bala's house, rang the bell a couple of times, wiping the sweat off her face with her pallu. It was a very hot day and it's showing in her armpits. She let herself in with a spare set of keys since nobody answered.

It meant that Jharna was in for a severe scolding the next day as she came after Bala left for office. She slowly started cleaning the house when she heard muffled noises from Bala's bedroom. She was aghast to find Bala gagged and handcuffed to the four corners of the bed naked. She immediately rushed to him and removed the gag. Bala gasped, "On the dressing table!"

Jharna found the keys for the handcuffs on the dressing table and swiftly rescued Bala. Bala wrapped himself in a blanket and quietly sipped the water Jharna brought as she nursed his wrists and ankles.

"I'm so sorry, Sir. Had I come at the regular time, I would have saved 3 hours of hell for you," said Jharna.

Bala responded, "my girlfriend left at 9, after your regular departure time. Hadn't you been late, I would have been bound until tomorrow."

Bala pointed to the ring sitting on the dressing table. Jharna fetched it to him, "Is this the ring that you two quarreled about?"

"Yes, it is," Bala took the ring from her hands, "she bought it for me last year but she says it's given by another girl whom I am having an affair with."

"Why don't she remember the damn thing she bought?" Jharna sighed.

"It doesn't matter. She just needed an excuse to break things off."

"She need not have done this. This is too cruel," Jharna pointed at the handcuffs.

Bala smiled and beckoned Jharna closer. He whispered in her ear, "I actually like this. I'm into this stuff." He giggled.

Jharna wiped her forehead with her pallu in dismay, "I can never guess what today's generation is into."

"Do you mean you never heard of this stuff?"

"Of course, I did. But I thought it only exists in those videos, not in real life."

"You mean porn? Do you watch porn, Jharna?" Bala moved closer to Jharna.

"I do. Everyone does," said Jharna unflinchingly.

Bala chuckled, "You are way too cooler for your age."

"Bala sir, I am only 18 years older to you. I am not a granny," retorted Jharna.

"Okay, okay, my dear young Jharna. I apologize."

Jharna got up and started sweeping the room. Bala looked at her meticulously do her job and when she was about to leave the room, he called out to her, "Jharna! Are you free this evening?"

Jharna turned back and asked, "What for?"

Bala walked to her holding the bedsheet tight, "My girlfriend and I are supposed to go to a Halloween party tonight. We even ordered the costumes. I badly want to go to the party. Would you accompany me?"

Jharna looked confused. "Pleaseeee!" grinned Bala.

"What costume?" asked Jharna.

"I'll be batman and you will wear catwoman. Is it okay?" asked Bala hopefully.

"Would it be okay for you to have a plus sized catwoman beside a zero sized batman?" Jharna rolled her eyes.

"Of course, of course, you know my girlfriend's size." smiled Bala.

******

When Jharna entered the house in the evening, Bala was sitting on the sofa in the hall with his head in his hands. A pair of black costumes were spread on the table in front of him.

"What's the matter, sir?" Jharna asked, "why are you so disappointed?"

"My girlfriend ordered the wrong sizes," tears almost welled up Bala's eyes, "she must have purposely done this."

Jharna sat down on the ground, examining the costumes. The sizes are exchanged. Batman's was the bigger costume and catwoman's smaller. She scrutinized them for a bit, feeling the rubbery latex and suggested, "Sir, I have an idea if you don't mind."

Bala looked at her hopefully. She continued, "Why don't we exchange costumes?"

Bala looked into Jharna's eyes, "Are you really okay with that, Jharna?"

"Yes, Sir. I am perfectly fine with it."

"Thanks a lot, Jharna," Bala held her hands, "You are very kind."

Bala quickly shaved his mustache and beard and they both got into their respective suits. Jharna's suit was fitting her body alright but there was one problem. Her breasts were too big for the suit.

"You sure you can bear the pain for 3 hours?" Bala asked concerned.

"It's alright, sir," Jharna replied, "I once mistakenly bought half a dozen bras one size smaller than mine. I couldn't let them go to waste so used them for one whole year."

Bala laughed and said, "These seem to be a problem for me," pinching the empty bust of his costume. "There is a bigger problem," pointed Jharna to his hardon.

Bala was a bit embarrassed and said, "I'll relieve it in just a minute."

"What if it appears in the party? We can't take chances, can we?"

"Would you take care of me in that case?" Bala flinched expecting a beating from Jharna. She pinched his ear, "Don't expect too much."

"Cool, that was a joke. I have another idea." Bala took her to the bedroom and opened his red box of toys. It got a nice collection of vibrators, dildos, harnesses, gags and handcuffs. At one corner of it is a small shining chastity cage.

Bala excitedly held up the chastity cage to Jharna and she had a grin on her face.

They went to the basement to get the bike and as Bala was about to get on the bike, Jharna grasped his hand with the keys, "Let batman ride, honey." She grabbed the keys from Bala's hands and started the bike.

As Bala got on the bike behind her, Jharna exclaimed, "Hold tight, catwoman. We are gonna smash that speedometer."

Bala held the seat tight with his hands. Jharna revved it up instantly causing Bala to fall back because of the inertia. "I told you to hold tight," grunted Jharna.

Bala moved close to Jharna and hugged her tightly with his hands around her waist as she sped past the traffic like a lightning. To the onlookers, it looked like batman and catwoman flying around Gotham city like it's a normal day as Jharna navigated the traffic with dexterity.

They reached in half the time that Bala expected. He was still in a shock and didn't move away from Jharna long after she stopped the bike.

It was a dome shaped glass enclosure and they could see lights coming from inside. Bala presented the tickets to the receptionist and she took them to their table on the first floor.

They could see outside through the glass window beside their table and it looked beautiful. Bala and Jharna sat across from each other and were looking through the menu to order something quickly. After they ordered, Jharna leaned forward and whispered in Bala's ear, "Thank you for the invitation, this place is damn good."

Bala touched her elbow, "I should be the one thanking you."

Soon, the drinks came. Both of them downed 3 tequila shots in a row and started laughing at each other. Bala started swaying in his seat and Jharna laughed pointing at him, "You got rattled for just 3 shots."

"Why, aren't you?"

"No, I have greater capacity than you," Jharna made a bicep flexing pose.

Through his drooping eyes, Bala saw the muscular outline of Jharna in the batman costume and thought that the suit was well designed to depict the wearer as strong.

"I can drink 3 more shots and still be stable. Waiter!" Jharna cried swiftly ordering 3 shots.

Jharna was almost to the ground as Bala tried so hard to lift her up with her left arm on his shoulders and him pushing the floor hard with his legs to make the both of them stand. It was then he realized that the muscular outline was not the dress but Jharna's muscles. They were as strong as steel.

"Looks like someone's pride is down the drain," laughed Bala.

"I'm perfectly alright, idiot," slurred Jharna.

"My ass, you are. Let's go to the dance floor," suggested Bala.

As soon as they got to the dance floor, Jharna brimmed with energy and began shaking vigorously on the dance floor. Bala too grooved with her.

She put her two extended hands on either side of Bala's head and stared straight into his eyes as she slurred, "are there no friends of yours here?"

"I have but I don't want them to see me wearing the catwoman costume."

Jharna looked around in a daze and there are a lot of costumes and the people are unrecognizable partly because of the masks and partly because of the drinks. She saw a couple walking towards them. Superman and Lois Lane.

"Here's Batman!" Superman cried as he walked towards them.

Jharna looked at him from top to bottom and tried hard to focus on what he is saying. "Hey guys! Do you wanna take a photo with us?" Superman asked as he pulled Lois close to him.

Jharna also straightened up and pulled Bala close to her. Superman pointed at the photographer and they all posed for the photo.

Superman was a bulky guy and he tried to flex his muscles for the photo. Jharna got pissed off at his show off and lifted Bala in her hands as she posed effortlessly to the photo.

Bala was amazed at Jharna's strength and the tequila in him tingled his penis. Soon after, the chastity cage reminded him he would have to control till he got home. He ordered two more shots from the counter to distract himself.

Now, both of them are tipsy as hell. They got on the stage where dj was and started dancing much to the anger of the bouncers around. They had to get down but not without eliciting a full cheer from the crowd.

"Look at all the cheer for me," exclaimed Bala to Jharna.

"It is for me, idiot," Jharna hit Bala on his head playfully.

Bala caught both of her hands, "Not at all. It's obvious that I am the better dancer."

Jharna released herself from Bala's grip and caught him tight in her grip from behind, "I am the better dancer."

Bala tried to get out of Jharna's grip but he couldn't. He finally gave up and tapped himself out, "I have to go to the washroom."

He walked to the toilets and a weird idea popped into his head. That since he was wearing a catwoman costume, nobody would know that he's actually a man. He wanted to go explore the female toilets.

There was nobody when he walked in. He waltzed his way into one of the stalls and started peeing. Just then, somebody entered the washrooms. It was two women.

"Yeah, those two are awesome," said one lady.

"Especially, the guy in the catwoman costume. He's so funny," said the other one.

"I liked the woman's dance better."

"It's great that they cross dressed for the event. We should try that with our husbands next year."

"It would be amazing." They both giggled.

Bala's heart stopped hearing that. They could easily say that he's a man. He didn't want to be expelled from the party for snooping around ladies' toilets. So, he patiently listened to confirm that they left the room and came out of the closet to run towards the door.

Just as he caught the door handle, it turned by itself and he found himself pushed back by the door. Somebody entered. Bala closed his eyes in fright but was woken up by a familiar touch. It was Jharna.

"Thank God, it is you, Jharna."

"My dear catwoman, what are you doing in the ladies' toilet?"

"I thought I would pass off as a woman since I've got this costume and shaved my facial hair."

Jharna pulled him closer, "your body language most definitely is a man's. Especially, your gait. It's not as elegant as a woman. Whatever got into you!" Jharna kissed on his head.

Bala saw someone coming towards the toilets from the half open door, "Someone's coming. Quick!" He pulled Jharna into a stall and locked.

They heard maniacal laughing from outside. There were two women who began talking about random things as if they had just met. It seemed like a long waiting time and Jharna settled herself on the toilet seat with Bala in her lap.

Jharna began poking in the empty bust of Bala's costume playfully. He laughed and reacted as if his tits were being touched. Soon, Jharna's hands were squeezing the air filled tits of Bala. Bala moved his hands to the tight chest area of Jharna's costume but couldn't grip anything.

Jharna taunted him that he couldn't do anything and pinched his nose. He slapped her hand away and pulled her in for a deep kiss. Their tongues seemed to fight each other for occupying the other's mouth and finally learned to dance together.

Jharna slipped her hands beneath Bala and hugged him tight pulling him up and moved her hand down to his crotch. His pant was soaking wet. She slipped her hand into his pants only to touch the chastity cage. She broke the kiss and grinned, "looks like, you have to wait till we get home."

Bala was a bit disappointed but the orgasm denial also excited him a bit. Jharna dropped her pants and pushed Bala's head to her pussy. A sweet aroma filled Bala's nose and he involuntarily pulled out his tongue to get a taste of it.

She had a beautiful bush and Bala would have continued staring at it all night if not for Jharna's strong paw pinning him down. He gently licked her cunt, opening the doorway for his tongue. He pierced his way slowly into her pussy and his hands squeezing her ass.

Once he had reached deep enough, he started licking vigorously, his every lick shooting a wave of pleasure up Jharna's body. Her pussy walls squeezed his tongue making him think about how better it would have been had it been his dick.

Soon, he was out of breath and tapped out. He gasped for his breath when Jharna pulled him in for another long kiss. His fingers took over the job of his tongue on Jharna's pussy all the while.

When he went down again, his attention turned to her engorged clit. It was almost like a small dick and he cupped his mouth around it which resulted in Jharna raising her hips and pushing harder on his head. He started sucking on her clit and it caused violent convulsions in Jharna's body. He slithered his tongue over the entire organ and her hips moved harmoniously to his motion.

All of a sudden, he dived into her cunt, flicking his tongue vigorously which led to a huge grunt from Jharna and an overflow of fluids from her pussy. She squirted a whole lot into Bala's mouth which he religiously tried to gulp down but after a point he couldn't anymore.

"You leave first. I'll come right after," said Bala wiping her cum off his face.

Batman was dancing on the floor when catwoman walked towards him sexily, doing a little catwalk, swaying her hips with every step. Catwoman stepped close to batman hugging him in a seductive pose like a tango and whispered, "Well, is my gait okay now?"

Batman hugged her back tightly and replied, "I would have been rock hard if I were a man," and kissed her tightly on the lips.

They couldn't keep their hands off each other for the entire night. They danced with the vigor of a new found excitement in a dry life and feasted each other off just their eyes. They were swaying together with batman hugging catwoman from behind when Jharna asked, "I can't stand this much longer. Let's go home."

Bala looked up to meet Jharna's eyes, "That's just what I want."

Jharna extended her hand sideways so that Bala could hold on to it like a loving wife and said, "I would love to see that catwalk of yours, catwoman."

As soon as they entered the flat, Jharna flung away her batsuit and the padded bra letting her supple breasts free. Bala took a quick peek at her voluptuous figure but his priorities are elsewhere for the moment. He needed to find the chastity keys as soon as possible.

They searched every nook and corner of the bedroom, behind the dressing table, in the wardrobe, under the bed but the key was nowhere to be found. Bala sat on the bed in disappointment staring into nothing. Jharna noticed that and started walking seductively towards Bala, clad only in her black panties, her dark body glistening with sweat, her round boobs shaking with evey step of hers.

Bala was still not looking at her when Jharna removed the mask from his face and kissed him. Bala kissed her back but not for long. He turned aside. Jharna dipped two of her fingers into her pussy and took them near Bala's nose. The sweet smell of Jharna's cunt made Bala instinctively stretch out his tongue but he restrained himself.

Jharna straddled Bala's lap, her humongous tits inches near his face, and lifted his chin up, "Look honey, it's been so many years since it was this hot," she put Bala's hand in her pussy, "Don't you think it is such a waste to let go of this fire."

Bala's eyes reddened, "You should have been more careful with the keys."

"Are you saying it's my fault?"

"Who else's?"

"You should be a lot better at this sort of thing when you are into chastity play. Why are you wimping out now?" Jharna scowled.

"You have no right to..." Bala was cut off with a deep kiss from Jharna. She broke the kiss, "I am in no mood to argue with you. I want you. Now." She leant in on him while kissing and he fell back on the bed. She slowly moved her hips forward until her pussy was near Bala's mouth.

She arched her back and pulled her panties aside with one hand and moaned, "Lick, darling. I can't wait anymore."

"What about my orgasm? All this work, for what?"

"I'll get a bolt cutter tomorrow and we can fuck as long as you want. Now, cut the crap and get on with it," commanded Jharna.

Bala pushed her aside, "Stop commanding me. You are just an old fart of a maid servant."

Jharna was heartbroken. She was happy that finally someone saw her beyond her social status and age, as a woman but her dreams were shattered. She was too disappointed to even get out of bed.

Bala went out into the balcony for a smoke. As he smoked, memories of the night flashed in front of him, how Jharna rode the bike, how she lifted him in her arms, how warm her embrace was. He felt that he said something very terrible to her. He rushed inside.

Jharna was lying on her left side on the bed. He slowly walked towards her, rested his palm on her tits, "I'm really sorry, Jharna." A smack on his palm.

He tried to turn her face towards him but an even harder smack this time. "I said many mean things to you. Please forgive me, Jharna. Please let me please you," he tried opening her legs but wasn't strong enough for the job.

"I loved every moment of tonight because of you. Just you, Jharna. Your pussy especially is heaven. Please let me experience heaven once more. I spoke out of arrogance." He tried to open her legs but once again of no avail.

"I pledge that I would keep the chastity for 30 days if you open your legs for me," Bala spoke in nervousness.

Jharna was startled by Bala's statement and loosened her legs a little which Bala was trying to pry open since a long time. They opened a little and Bala dove right in. He went right for her clit which sent Jharna howling and he turned her on her back.

Bala climbed the bed and flicked Jharna's clit vigorously. She shook aggressively and started shouting, "Suck! Suck it, you son of a bitch. Suck the clit of the very maid servant you disdain."

Bala looked up at her, "I didn't mean it, Jharna." He was met with her iron claw as she pushed him back into her pussy, "Don't stop, motherfucker."

Her moans got louder as he went deep inside her, caressing every part of her cunt with his warm tongue. "Oh my God! I would sell my soul to the devil to have my pussy licked everyday by you. Motherfucker, you are such a pro."

Jharna was close to cumming when she squeezed Bala's head with her thighs and turned around at once to get on top of his face. "Don't stop. Don't stop," Jharna moaned as she began humping into his mouth.

Soon, her convulsions began and she squirted her juices into Bala's mouth. He tried swallowing it all but once again he was not up to it. Jharna fell down beside Bala and hugged him sideways.