She picked up the blank white card, the rose, and her black wallet as she headed out. She just slipped that card into her wallet since she didn’t know what to do with it. She was about to unlock the door so she could leave when she realized it was still only 2:07 PM.
She came back and sat on the bed, What the fuck! she said to herself, bit annoyed and totally unsure how she will spend rest of the time, she lied down. But then she thought, what if I fell asleep. So, she stood up, strolled a bit here and there, played mobile games, but clearly those weren’t enough. Finally, she decided to leave and take a walk to the station, and left her house at 2:21 PM.
On the way, she stopped by the lake to enjoy the scenery. Priyanka gave the term “submissive” some consideration before deciding it would be the best choice. A slut would have been merely greedy and desperate; she seemed like a needy but decent person. She then pulled out the white card and scrawled the word “SUBMISSIVE” on it.
She enjoyed the view there for over an hour before getting up to go. At 3:32 PM, she appeared at the metro station’s number 4 entrance. She still arrived 10 minutes early since being late is never a good thing. Priyanka stood by herself like a moron for more than 20-25 minutes, checking her watch roughly every minute while glancing here and there.
After some time passed, a black Mercedes-Benz pulled up, and she jumped inside without asking any questions or speaking. After 5 minutes of travel, the car arrived at an apartment and halted next to the lobby. Priyanka got out of the vehicle and made her way toward the security counter. Even though she felt uncomfortable walking in high heels, she managed rather well.
When she got there, the guard got up and said, “Yes, ma’am, how may I assist you?”
“I’ve got a meeting,” she whispered.
“And may I ask with whom?” he asked back.
“Umm…” Priyanka paused, unable to respond. She didn’t even know the name of the person she was about to have sex with. She looked left and right for rescue, but no one was there.
“Mam?” he asked again.
“I don’t know,” Priyanka replied.
The individual made a strange expression at her and responded, “I’m sorry, what?”
That was the second most embarrassing moment of her life, and it happened twice in one day. She had no choice but to declare – look, I’m here to get fucked by someone I don’t know, after he spotted me naked from his room. But she managed to keep her emotions and eagerness in check, and she was going to inquire – don’t you just know the car owner I got out of?
“Come this way, Ma’am,” a robust voice said from her right side, saving her from shame.
Priyanka turned around, followed the voice, and recognized the man who had previously spanked her that morning. She breathed a sigh of relief–finally, a known face.
“23rd floor, ma’am,” the individual said.
She approached the elevator, which carried her to the 23rd floor. When she arrived, she saw that the entire floor had only one flat. She was about to ring the doorbell when a young man, approximately 25 years old, rich and confident, dressed in a black suit, formal pant, tie, and white shirt, stood at the door and motioned, “Come…”
She walked right in and stopped at the glass wall. She immediately understood that without curtains, her flat and what was going on inside could be seen pretty clearly. Meanwhile, the young man reached for her and stood behind her, and because their heights were the same, she could hear him breathe.
She felt an electric wave shoot through her body and exclaimed, “Ahhh.”
Priyanka closed her eyes and felt a hand move slowly beneath her dress, across her thighs, and to her pussy. Her body trembled slightly as she put her palms on the glass for support. Her heart rate increased, and the glass became steamy. His fingers rose slowly, eventually resting just over her clit. Unable to hold much longer, she moaned, “oohuuuhhh”.
He took his hand out, walked back, and sat on the couch on the opposite side. She turned around and moved close to him near the four-seater couch. In the awkward silence, both were looking at one another fiercely, till she broke the silence, “Priyanka.”
The young-man didn’t bother replying, but he acknowledged, “Hm.”
Another uneasy silence Both stared at each other for a few more minutes until Priyanka tossed her wallet on the couch, nervously reaching for her waist. She unfastened her dress knot, split each side, and let it fall on the carpet. She was naked except for her wrist watch, ear-ring and heels, if those counted as part of her outfit. Then she dropped to her knees and kneeled on the four-seater couch, her boobs pressing the seating area, her ass facing him, and slowly swaying left-right.
He broke eye contact, first looking at her dark eyes, her kajal enhancing her beauty even more, then moving down to her glossy-lips. Sexiness overflowing, he lowered his gaze and glanced through her chin, her hand, her boob hidden behind her elbow, her waist, and lastly, her ass. Even if they weren’t large, they were enough to entice any man in the world, and her wiggling was the icing on the cake. He glared at her entire body but couldn’t keep his gaze away from her buttocks.
She finally decided to break the silence and said, “I’m very submissive.”
“Why so?” he asked with a very serious voice.
“I’m a nurse, work on a tight schedule on a rotational shift, and handle a lot of different kinds of arrogant, stubborn, and egotistical people,” she informed.
“Umhm”
“So, at some point, I too would like to be told what to do.”
“I see.” with a little pause. “Why, here?”
“I don’t know,” Priyanka replied, trying to be modest.
“You 31?” He asked, still looking at her moving ass.
“Yes,” enjoying the moment, and taking the moment as appreciation.
“I’m 27.” he asked.
“Oh”
“You won’t mind?” he tried to push.
She didn’t respond with humiliation, even if age is now only a number. She bowed her head and looked down.
“Come here”
He shook his head and said, “Crawl! Whore!” as she was going to rise up.
She looked him in the eyes and realized she had let him down a little. But she certainly had the experience to make stuff up on the go. Which she did, starting to crawl, her knees wide and open, trying to keep them apart so her ass could wriggle more, her boobs dangling right-left. Usually, man die to watch this posture, and she could tell from his eyes that he was enjoying the view as well.
She stopped when her head was exactly near his dick, halfway between his legs. She maintained eye contact throughout. He shoved her head into his dick over the pant while maintaining a straight posture. She stank. It was unique. She then felt a hit on her naked ass. She briefly closed her eyes and exhaled, “Ummmh”
He gave her an aggressive flogger blow to her ass while asking, “You like?”
“Umhm” She smiled and nodded, but the blow left her with a slight burn. She then established eye contact once again.
He repeated, “Sure,” before beginning to strike left to right. She exhaled breath with each blow, blinking her eyes, and then stared back with triumph. She was firmly positioned on all fours, but her body was saying otherwise. She was shaking in fear and pain as blood began to accumulate on her white ass cheeks, turning them from white to ruby red.
“Answer!” he roared.
Priyanka whispered in fear, “Yes, I liked it.”
He yanked her hair, leaned forward, licked her lips horizontally, and made her look into his eyes. “Your eyes are incredibly lovely, and your taste is excellent.”
She was already arousing when those words had her pussy dripping wet, and she bit her lip in response.
“What do you want?” he asked a rhetorical question as he struck the flogger this time.
“Your DICK, AHHHH!” she bluntly replied.
“Beg!” he ordered.
“Please allow me to have your dick.”
“Really? Try harder”
“Please allow you slut to have your precious dick; in exchange, I will do anything you ask.” Priyanka retorted.
“Better.” He pulled her head forward, pressing her face over his dick in satisfaction. When Priyanka licked his dick over his pants, she discovered that it was a semi-hard, 7-inch cock that was steadily expanding and getting ready to come out.
He grabbed her hair, pulled her face away, opened his pants, took out his dick, and said, “You want?” as he unfastened the chain.
While biting her lip, she nodded. “Please”
“Come”
He groaned as Priyanka took her tongue out and licked him from the shaft to the tip, swirling it around his glans. “Umh”
She chuckled.
He took hold of her head with both hands and fully thrust his dick inside. The flogger was prodding her throat and left ear at the same time.
Priyanka had his dick in her mouth for a little period of time before feeling uneasy to breathe and failing to get the dick out with her tongue, which caused her to make the strange noise “Ugghhhh.”
She eventually tapped his knees when he released her head. She inhaled deeply and took that dick again inside. Although he hadn’t anticipated this one, he pushed her head even further. She held him for a few more minutes before tapping his knees once again.
He, too, released her head. This time, she had a lot of saliva in her mouth, and some of it leaked out and ran down her chin. Using his two fingers, he then scooped some saliva and pushed it within before pulling out more saliva and reapplying it to her tongue.
Like a trained dog, Priyanka licked the spit off of his fingers. She then placed that dick in her mouth and began to slowly slurp. He took advantage of the circumstance by hitting the flogger over her naked buttocks.
“Ughhhghhh, Ughhhghhh” but she bobbed for a few minutes until her cheeks got sore.
When she paused to take a breath, the young man leaned in, and their tongues collided, sucking and licking. He brushed his hands over her clit and gave her a slight rub while doing so. They broke the kiss instantly, and she arched her head and moaned loudly, “ummmmhh.”
It had been a long time since she had been touched by someone else. He caressed her clitter for a few seconds more before ordering, “Standup.”
She did it exactly as soon as she could.
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