Chapter 8: Kira meets Swapna
(Dedicated to the real Swapna who will recognize herself, I hope)
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Kira s stay in India was coming to its end. In a few days she will be back in France where her French husband Dan has been waiting for her since three months. They were following exactly the schedule they had agreed upon. She had delivered the twin babies Kyrhan had sired nine months before in the palace nursery an idea from Kira. She wanted to follow the tradition of Kyrhan s ancestors who arrived in this world in their palace but she wanted to have all the modern help in case ther was a problem and above it she wanted to deliver her babies in a quite clean aseptised room. There had been no problem, then and during the next three months, the babies grew steadily, suckling avidly from both her engorged breasts.
Kira s physician carefully followed her diet as on one part she wanted to gain back as fast as possible her lithe body shape but on another part, both babies drained so much calcium that she needed a special diet. The physician just had not been told that in addition to her two babies she was being suckled occasionally by her husband Kyrhan. In a particularly hot night, just after she had sufficiently recovered from the deliveries, she had offered him to take a sip directly from her udders. Kyrhan had been quite surprised to find her milk tasty and since then, he occasionally drank what was left after her babies had stopped feeding themselves. She would remain in milk just a few more weeks to allow Ranu s new born child to be accustomed to her, too and more importantly to let Dan take his share. Kyrhan has also told her to allow Ranu to suckle her too.
- Ranu is your niece as we are married. I took all her cherries as I took yours. Both of you have been bred simultaneously and fucked regularly by the same men but you never exchanged more than pecks on the cheeks and a few kisses on the lips.
- We are both too shy to indulge in more than that
- I would like both of you to get more involved together. Maybe a real lesbian experience would be in order. I would like both of you to play together on this bed while Dan and myself would watch from these armchairs.
- You know perfectly well that Ranu is in France with Dan.
- She could come to visit her aunt just for two or three days with him. We could also go and visit them.
- I will do whatever you ask from me, Master, even I don t like it, really.
- We will think about it. We have years in front of us unless you want to quit my life?
- Oh no, Master, I really enjoy living with you, following your orders, being a slave to you.
- I really doubt that slaves would manage palace hotels, receive journalists or members of the parliament at parties. You impressed a couple of young members of the government last week, by the way.
- Remember that we have been married for more than a year, now and I get more and more accustomed to be the happy wife of such an important man.
- And I am equally happy to be the husband of a pretty, caring, loving, sexy woman.
- That didn t preclude you to lock me in this chastity belt you bought in Venice
- On purpose : waiting for unattainable release during the trip will make you real horny when you arrive. I hope that Dan and maybe Ranu will benefit from it.
- Master, you are so mischievous. You would like to control me at any time even if I am half a world from you. I love you.
- I know. Before I forget, I have a gift for you in this wallet and a letter describing how to use it. Just, as usual, don t open the letter until you have flown away.
Kira had even awaited the plane had been flying above the Indian ocean before opening the letter.
Kira, my wife and my pet,
You know that I am missing you terribly when you are so far from me in France. I was desperately looking for a way to reduce my grief.
By pure chance, I had the occasion to meet a young Indian software specialist, her name is Swapna. I have never met her in person and I do not know how she looks like but her voice on the phone seems young and vivid, a very pleasant voice, indeed. From our discussions, I think that she shares a few common interests with me. She is very good at her job and you know that the programming skills have recently become a specialty of India. With the help of a few friends you have met occasionally we were able to prepare a prototype which is in your wallet. If the experiment I would like you to enter in is a success, we will organize a party when you are back home in India to thank them.
Afterwards there was a long list of instructions she would study later. She jumped to the end of the letter.
You are always in my mind
Your Master
Kyrhan
Kira was happy that her husband was still in love with her. To her eyes, the rest, all his orders were of no real importance. She was just upset that she had two homes, so different but so similar, too.
She expected the flight would be terribly long. On the previous ones, she had been accompanied by Dan or by Kyrhan and they devised kinky events for her, going in the plane toilets with her for a quickie on the sink, caressing her cunt and her clit with the only protection of a blanket and dimmed light. Once Kyrhan had made her disrobe completely under the blanket. With a saree, it was really easy and he had enjoyed her body several times. He had gagged her with an handkerchief not to draw attention from their sleeping neighbors.
There were few people in first class on this flight, maybe three or four. So Kira tried to pleasure herself on her seat. The usual blanket and comforter would give her ample protection. She tried to slide a finger between her skin and the unyielding metal of her chastity belt but there was just not enough slack. The dangerous looking blades around her butt hole deterred her to try to get a finger inside herself there. Kyrhan had told her that she could expect release only from her tits. She had never cummed just by tit fucking or groping. She knew that it would just make her even hornier. Nevertheless, she would try. A miracle is always possible.
Kira had been given a real cloth napkin, a courtesy for first class passengers. She had put it in her mouth to muffle her moans. She began to tweet hard her nipples. Maybe she wouldn t cum but at least she would not brood in her corner thinking to lost occasions.
The gag seemed not to be effective enough as, in her daze, she perceived a movement on the seat next to hers. She opened her eyes and saw a man looking at her directly on her eyes and bending above her. He was surely not an Indian nor an European. She could not identify his origin, maybe Lebanese. The man smiled when he saw her, looking back at him and not reacting to his unsolicited intervention. His hand crept under the blanket toward her cunt and froze. He had felt the smooth metallic surface of her belt. She grinned to him with a sorry shrug. After an instant of surprise, he explored her body. When he tried to push a finger in her arse hole, Kira felt obliged to warn him.
- Beware, there are cutting blades all around.
The man looked puzzled and sad. Kira decided to do something for him. She slided down from her seat, and was soon on her knees at his feet. He was wearing European clothes and she went directly to his fly. She opened it to reveal a long, fat and very hard cock. She took it in her hand and began to wank him carefully. The man seemed to appreciate her ministrations. He reclined on his seat, letting her proceed as she wanted.
She would have liked to offer him a blow job but it was not a chance she would take. The man saw she was hesitating. He smiled and took out a condom. Kira laughed : it was mint flavored : her breath would even smell fine afterwards. She unrolled the condom around his big meat and began to suck it like a lollipop. He wanted to reciprocate and kneaded her nipples with both his hands. She enjoyed the attention even though she knew she would never cum with just that stimulation. She felt the condom inflate and got warmer when he jutted inside. as soon as he was totally spent, he lifted her up and made her sit on his lap. He continued his massage of her breasts with his lips while his hands caressed the inside of her leg from her knees up to her chastity belt. He was really good at it as she felt her belly grow heavier until she reached a climax, a small one but a real one.
- I would have loved to fill your cunt with my jizzm. Preggers and real hot, my pretty cocksucker.
- You had noticed I was pregnant!
- As soon as you entered the cabin. Otherwise, I would not have tried to seduce you. I ve a fetish for pregnant women in saree.
Kira and the man stayed seated together for the whole flight and chatted quietly. When they were flying above the Alps, there were turbulences and the plane rocked seriously. Kira was frightened. The man tried to soothe her, taking her hand in his and even letting her hide her face against his shoulder. After the landing, the man helped her carry her luggage and Kira only relinquished his hand when they reached the exit door. She did not know anything about him but he had been so helpful when her frustration had reached a peak. She had hated Kyrhan during a few minutes and the stranger had been a welcome relief.
Dan and Ranu were waiting for her outside. She waved goodbye to the man
- Welcome, Auntie. Who is this man?
- Just someone I met in the plane. He was seated next me and we chatted during the flight.
- As I know you, what were you up to? Did Kyrhan make you wear your chastity belt?