Fantasies Of A Kinky Indian Girl
When I opened the door, I saw his rock hard chest. It was very prominent through his dark blue t-shirt the sleeves of which were filled with his bulging arms. I wanted to kiss his soft juicy lips right then and there.
While his gaze fell from my heavily made-up face to my cleavage which was not well hidden in my little black dress. Half a minute must have passed with us standing at the door. The soft clanks and clinks were coming now and then from the kitchen where my baby was cooking dinner for us in his little maid’s dress.
He had taken a promise from me to reward him if he kept up a good behavior tonight. Suddenly he took me by the waist and nudged me inside. He closed the door behind him and roughly edged me to the wall and started kissing me. His hands were roaming all over my body.
They found a comfortable lodging place on my breast. One of his hands was softly playing with my nipple while his other hand was working hard to keep a struggling me pinned to the wall. I found myself being pushed to my knees, my back still against the wall.
He still had his one hand on me such that he doesn’t lose his grip on me. And now he had his other hand on the wall behind me to support his heavy frame. He commanded me to open his belt. I followed his command seeing no other option as my pussy was swimming with juices to accommodate his tool.
I opened the zip to his pants following his command. I saw that he had a thick dick and it was cleanly shaven. Without the need for any further commands, I pulled down his briefs and put my lips on the head of his dick. It was my first time sucking a dick.
But from the moans I heard, I could tell I was doing a rather good job of it. After a few moments, he freed me from his steel-like grip and gently pulled me up and pecked a kiss on my cheek. Glad to finally be free of his hold, I walk silently to the kitchen aware of his gaze falling to my ass.
With the intention to layout our dinner, I command my baby to set up the dinner table. He follows the instructions. I could see his gaze unable to rise above his feet while he set up the dinner table for my guest and me. While we ate dinner in silence, he had his hands roaming up and down my thighs.
My baby stood there watching us unable to do anything to stop this man from invading the privacy of a woman he felt so much passion for. When we finished eating, I left some crumbs of food for my baby to clean up. He diligently licked up the plate and set about cleaning everything.
This man had already moved on to kiss every part of my body even before my baby could leave the room. He sat me down on his lap and kissed me passionately. I rubbed my pussy against his tool and letting my hands wander in his hair and all over his back.
After a few minutes, he seemed to be unable to keep it in anymore. He lifted me by the waist to set me down on the edge of the table. My baby had returned to his position to the corner of the dining room. He watched this man plunge his dick in places he could never dream of even on best behavior.
He pushed me roughly to lie down on back such that my face was hanging upside down from the edge of the table. Without having any time to expect what was coming, I felt his balls descending upon my face. Immediately after that, I felt my throat being stuffed with his huge dick.
He didn’t seem to leave any room for any more humiliation because this was the most degraded he had ever made me feel. My hands lay next to me unwilling to protest against the violation of my throat. He, then, attempted to put his dick even further into my throat.
It felt like he was going to tear the corners of my mouth with the thick girth of his dick. After a few minutes, when his dick had spilled cum into my mouth and some on my boobs, he left. I stood in the hall where Kabir last stood for a moment before walking towards my baby.
My baby was still kneeling in the corner of the room. I told him, “Did you like watching your princess being humiliated and used by that man?” He looked up at me and whimpered out, “No, princess. I wish I could be enough for you.” I traced the neckline of his little maid’s dress with my fingertip.
“Hmm, so do I. But, sadly, you can never fully satisfy me with your tiny weenie.” I put my hand on his dick which I saw rising before I started talking to him. “And you’re nowhere as strong as the men that I like to take me to bed. You are just a pathetic man.”
His gaze fell back to his own feet and I felt his dick turn rock hard in my hands. “Well, you have been on good behavior tonight. So as promised, you shall be rewarded appropriately.” I pecked a kiss on his cheeks which immediately turned red.
“Really, princess? Thank you, you’re so kind.”
I then got hold of the end of his leash which had its other end tied to his dog collar. I led him to the bedroom on his knees. There I lay down comfortably with my back on a pile of cushions against the back of the bed. I took off my panty and tossed it to my baby to allow him to sniff it.
He pawed at it with his left hand and did not raise his head until I had taken off my clothes so there wasn’t a stitch of clothing on my body except for the long black leather heeled-boots. I beckoned him with a motion of my finger. He came close to my body and I rested both my feet on each of his shoulders.
He took his time to kiss and sniff my leather boots. When he gently took them off, I let out a groan as my feet relaxed under his warm kisses and soft hands. Soon he had his tongue hanging down his mouth on top of my pussy. I allowed his tongue to roam the length and depth of my pussy while I lay back cradling my breasts in my hands.
I was moaning within seconds as he expertly made his way around my vagina. He didn’t flinch when I came over his tongue in a few minutes. I then took him in my hands and let him get balled up next to me in a warm cuddle. It was one of the good days for us.
Fantasies Of A Kinky Indian Girl