She looked at me and said “Okay”.
I waited when he would make me fully naked and would fuck. Each time, while massaging his fingers slid below the drawstring of my petticoat I would arch her back up a little.
I truly wanted him.
His cock was erect and jumping. Yet he was controlled.
He then stopped massaging and started to get closer to me. He pulled off his vest and kissed me on my face. He bit my lips and drove his tongue once in a while into my mouth. While he did that, he fondled my breasts. Quite suddenly he lifted himself up from the position and parted my legs as much as he could. I thought this was it.
But no. He slowly lowered himself between my legs and brought his mouth near my nipples. He swirled his tongue teasingly over each nipple one by one.
My hands instinctively ran over his hair and I moaned with pleasure and anticipation of the impending sweet fuck.
He growled, “Take your hands away”. He caught my hands and pinned them above my head and continued to lick and suck the nipples.
In order to lift me by my sides he took his hand off my wrists and lifted me up. My head fell backwards.
I was lifted off the bed. He started to suck my breasts deeply.
My hands were free. I just could not help it. My hands went for his cock. I held it and started to caress it.
This time he was angry. He commanded me “Leave my cock alone”.
He lifted me up again and started to kiss my whole body madly and violently.
Suddenly he stopped and with a naughty look said “I will not kiss any covered area”. I offered “Let me take the saree off”.
Ravi answered back “What?? You will take it off????. You are mine and you have to take my permission”.
I realized that he was the lord and master of my pussy and that he would call the shots. But still to tease him I said “Or else??? What!!!”.
Ravi got up, distanced himself first, then brought his cock close to my mouth and said, “I wont fuck you”.
I protested at his notion that he decided who would fuck me.
Ravi caught me by my hair and dragged my head up near his cock. I thought he wanted me to suck it. I opened my mouth and was about to close my lips around his hard and big cock, when he slapped me lightly on my face.
Ravi dragged my face up more and started to kiss me deeply and violently. Ravi then told me “You ever tell me something like that, I will not fuck you till you beg.”
Suddenly, Ravi dropped me on the bed and walked away. I thought now what.
He sat down next to me and looked at my wet body with my saree crumpled near my knees. One knee was crooked away from the body, the other leg straight. My hands above my head and my swollen breasts looking up with pride.
I could not take his looking any more. I wanted more. What was he thinking? Some plan?
Ravi got up and walked away with his huge cock in front of him.
A few moments later I said “Why don’t you come back and do what you were doing?” Ravi asked whether I was pleading for the fuck. I said in desperation “Yes. Please come. Do what you want to.”
Instead of picking me up and ripping my saree off, Ravi walked away. He went to the fridge and took out the ice tray.!!! I
I thought, “Oh God. Ice torture ahead for me”.
I asked “What are you doing?”
Ravi did not reply. He also took out the butter tray and walked back. “What is he going to do?” I thought.
I again asked “What are you doing?”
Ravi naughtily answered back “I think you need some treatment. Just keep quite and enjoy”.
He sat himself on the bed. Slowly grasped my waist and lowered his mouth onto my navel.
He was tender yet strong. No stopping him. I only Oohed and Aahed.
Slowly he lowered his hand towards my drawstring and inserted his fingers in. The fingers came very close to my pubic hair. I was far too excited with the thought of myself being felt where it mattered. He slowly removed his hands from under my petticoat. While taking his hands out he pulled my drawstrings out.
He started to tease my navel while feigning to pull the drawstring. I arched and expected to be made naked. Yet he did not.
Suddenly he took the largest pillow and placed it under my head and raised my head. He told me “I want you to see what is done to you”.
Slowly he pulled the cord. I tried to hold his wrists in mock modestly. I said “No please don’t”.
Ravi asked me “Will you simply let me do what I want to or do I do something else?’. He simply said “Put your hands away. Just watch what I do to you and enjoy. If you try to stop me I have some special treatment for you”.
I asked “Like what?”.
Ravi said “I will tie you, beat you and then fuck dry you many times. Do you understand”.
He caught my hands and pulled them up.
He then put his palms below my buttocks and raised my hips. He raised my hips almost a feet up from the bed and kissed my pussy from over the saree.
He lowered me down and loosened the petticoat.
He again left me and started to massage my legs from below. Slowly he lifted my saree all the way up.
He took a handkerchief and placed it over my pussy. With my lifted head I could see he massaged all around the pussy bet never touched the pussy.
He signaled to me to raise my buttocks. He slowly started to pull off the saree. I tried to hold his wrists. He was angry. He said “I am playing with your pussy you bitch. Your hands will not move from here. Do you understand?”
I kept quiet
Ravi took up one ice cube and held it over me. The cold water dripped down over me drop by drop. My stomach started to have cramps. This was too much of sexual arousal. . Ravi ran the cube directly over my body over the stomach and then over towards my crotch. He ran it directly towards my slightly open crack.
Ravi slowly and deliberately removed the kerchief from my pussy. I was totally naked.
He caught me by my ankles and started to part my legs. He lifted the legs up and bent the knees back, as if I was squatting. Then he pushed my knees apart as far as he could.
I brought my hands down and tried to hold his cock and guide it into my pussy. I said “Fuck me”.
He pushed my hands away and started to slowly touch my clit.
He lowered his face into my open pussy and played with my clits with his tongue. That was too much. I said “That hurts”.
Ravi stopped and withdrew his face and asked “How would you like to be fucked?”
I pleaded “Any way you like. But just fuck me soon”.
Ravi asserted “I am the boss. I will fuck you when I like. The way I like and as many times I like”.
I kept quiet. Ravi picked up some more cream and started to massage my inner thighs and my buttocks.
Slowly he applied the cream into my pussy lips and then on my hole.
He then took some butter and applied it over my clit and then into my hole.
Ravi lifted my legs towards my chest and slowly applied the cream into my arse. I was tensed immediately. I though “God he will bugger me as well”.
I said “I am a virgin you know”. Ravi asked “You want to remain a virgin?”.
I pleaded “No. Just fuck me NOW”
Ravi slowly lowered himself between my open legs and took his hands from between my legs and held my wrists down. He started to eat my pussy with all the butter. He was licking it all up as if he was hungry. All I could do was to squirm and moan.
I started having my first shuddering orgasm.
The bastard was masturbating me. While I was having my first climax, I went on saying all the dirty words I could think off. I went on saying “Please fuck me”.
When it wore away, I was sore. I wanted to rest a little. So I started to push his hand away.
Ravi sternly asked “What is your problem? You can’t take an instruction?”
I saucily said “No”. I added for good measure “If you want tie my hands up!!”.
Ravi got up. Took my crumpled petticoat from the floor, pulled the drawstring out and roughly caught my wrists and tied them together. He pulled up my wrists to the bedpost and tied them to the wrought iron railing on top.
Having tied my hands up he again lowered himself onto my pussy. He pulled my complete back off the bed and sat below it with his legs splayed. My pussy was not only up, it was open and I could stop nothing.
While I fought him, he simply went on licking and sucking my pussy.
All I could say was “Oooh – Aaah . . .”
I simply had quick second orgasm.
Ravi kept me back on the bed.
He dug up some more butter and applied it liberally on his fingers.
Ravi the sat between my wide open legs and applied the butter on my pussy.
He said “I will now have breakfast on the pussy”.
He proceeded to knead some butter into and around my pussy. My clitoris was hot and red.
Once more butter was applied; he then lowered his face on to my pussy and started to lick every corner of my pussy.
I had a very quick third orgasm.
I was really raw. Ravi simply dipped his finger into the butter and started to probe my virgin hole.
I cried out in slight pain and said “It hurts”.
Ravi took his time. He teased my pussy while slowly getting me ready for breaking my hymen.
The he parted my knees as wide as he could and lowered his face onto my clit. While he licked it, he slowly pushed hard and harder onto my hymen.
Then suddenly, he pushed one strong finger hard into my hymen.
It broke. It did not hurt that much. Besides, it was so much of pleasure.
Ravi pulled his finger out, applied more butter on it and stared to slowly finger fuck me.
First he was slow and rhythmic. Then he became erratic and I did not know hen the next thrust would come.
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