I looked at my chest and saw how cheap I looked. My domes were bulging, on display and buttons undone beyond decency. I took a deep breath and stood up calling Narbhesh once again. Narbhesh responded immediately and started coming. I sat down, calmed myself and prepared for another round of humiliation.
‘Hi again Amishi’ Narbhesh smiled staring boldly at my boobs, ‘Looking amazing today’. This was the first time he ever complimented me and it took me by surprise. ‘Ask him his number’ Dhanwarlal suddenly spoke. ‘Can I have your personal contact’ I asked Narbhesh trying to put up a smile. ‘Absolutely’ Narbhesh replied and smiled even more now, all the while gazing at my assets on grand display. ‘This perv is having the time of his life’ Dhanwarlal commented with some scattered laughs ‘Now take your phone and drop it on the ground’. I was shocked to hear this but knew exactly what he meant. I faked slipping my phone and dropped it. ‘Bend slowly’ Dhanwarlal instructed. ‘Oops’ I exclaimed and bent down slowly trying to pick up my phone. Narbhesh had a bird’s eye view of my boobs now and I couldn’t do anything to stop it. Lower I kept bending. ‘Damn your nipples!!’ Dhanwarlal exclaimed as my shirt gave way to everything on display inside. I could clearly hear Narbhesh gasp in surprise and excitement. I grabbed my phone and sat back up forcing a smile. Narbhesh stood frozen with mouth wide open and suddenly started stammering his number. I typed it in and saved it. ‘Amazing girl!! You gave him a great show, send him off now’ Dhanwarlal instructed me. ‘Thanks Narbhesh, you can go now’ I spoke out. ‘It’s really nice meeting you Amishi’ Narbhesh smiled and walked out adjusting his pants.
I simply sat on my seat, defeated and humiliated beyond my imagination, my tits almost popping out of my unbuttoned shirt. ‘Please Dhanwarlal, I’ve suffered enough now’ I slowly spoke into my phone. ‘Just show me your tits once and you’re good to go baby’ he spoke back. I didn’t even try to protest now and opened the remaining buttons of my shirt. Then I spread them towards the camera. ‘Awesome, blow me a kiss’ he said. I reluctantly pouted my lips. ‘Where’s the smile honey?’ he demanded with a frown. I forced a smile and blew him a kiss once again. The chat disconnected and he hung up as well. For a moment I was frozen with disgust, holding my shirt open. I came to my senses suddenly and buttoned up. Thankfully he didn’t call me back and I wrapped up my work and hurried back home.
The day was way too tiring for me both mentally and physically. I rested for a while and started preparing dinner. My phone buzzed and I picked it up thinking it was Dhanwarlal but to my surprise it was Narbhesh with a text ‘I will never forget what I saw today, you are amazing Amishi’. I frowned with disgust. Not only was I becoming Dhanwarlal’s personal slave but also a slut at office. I regretted my decision of ever going out with them. Soon my phone rang and yes, it was Dhanwarlal on video call ‘Time for play babe’. ‘Can I at least finish my dinner?’ I requested. ‘Sure honey, but shave your pussy clean today. Message me when ready.’ he chuckled and hung up. I finished my chores, had dinner and got into bed for my turmoil once again. Narbhesh also called me a few times but I ignored him.
The same thing happened once again; and the same thing the next day. I used to orgasm myself in front of my blackmailer during the night and expose myself to my junior during the day in the office. Narbhesh obviously tried to get close to me and asked me out a few times but I refused. He accepted my rejection and was happy with whatever he was getting, which was a big deal anyway. Dhanwarlal made me wear skirt a few times and I had to display my panties to Narbhesh as well but I don’t want to elaborate all my stories now.
This repeated for about a month and it almost became like a routine for me now. But one day Dhanwarlal leveled up his game and that’s where we are now. Yesterday morning I received a package outside my house. It only read ‘to Amishi’. I opened it up to find a panty and a strange door knob type thing inside. I was highly puzzled
Soon my phone rang and my questions were answered. ‘Hope you like your gift baby’ Dhanwarlal spoke ‘Wear them now and I’ll call you in video within 5 minutes’. ‘Them?’ I responded quizzically ‘There’s only one panty inside your package’. ‘Didn’t you get the butt plug?’ he asked concerned. My heart sank in realization. This bastard not only wanted to torture my pussy but ass well.
‘I can’t do the plug please’ I pleaded but like always he replied with affirmation ‘Just put them on and I’m calling you in 5 minutes’. He hung up leaving me speechless. I picked up the panty once again and examined it. There was a bud like thing which would be in full contact with my clitoris. That was the vibrator. But how would I insert the plug? I looked around my house frantically, searching for my coconut hair oil.
I soon found it and removed my clothes from waist down. I took some oil and applied it on the plug and some on my asshole. I have never inserted anything at the back and this would surely be a torturous experience. But I neither did I have a choice nor time. I bent down in doggy position and took some oil in my pointer finger. I caressed my asshole slowly and slid it in. My finger went in smoothly.
Then I brought the plug towards my asshole and tried pushing. No way, my asshole was too tight. I decided to simply wear the panties without the plug but then again remembered how stubborn Dhanwarlal used to be. He would only increase my punishment so I decided to give it one more try. I heavily lubed the plug this time and squeezed some oil into my rectum. Then I placed the plug at my asshole.
I took a deep breath and pushed in with all my might. A jolt of excruciating pain shot out from my ass towards my brain. I let go of the plug and grabbed my bedsheet in panic. I rolled on my back only to realize that the plug had gone in, now properly lodged into my ass. Just then the phone started ringing and I wore the panties hurriedly and received the call.
‘Show time baby’ Dhanwarlal was smiling at the other end, ready to enjoy a brand new show. I placed the phone on my bed and showed him my new attire. ‘What about the plug?’ he asked. I turned around and lowered my panties to show the butt plug fully lodged into my ass. ‘Aahh very good’ he exclaimed. I turned back and sat down folding my legs.
‘See the thing is..’ he began. ‘I can control both your panty and plug from my phone’. I stared at him puzzled. He pressed something on his phone and suddenly the panty started buzzing. I immediately felt pressure on my clit. ‘Now that’s only level one’ he said smiling. The horrific realization was yet to hit me. He pressed his phone again and suddenly the vibrations became a little more uncomfortable. I unfolded my legs and said ‘Oh my, what are you doing’. He simply smiled and again pressed something on his phone. The pressure increased even more and I started feeling getting aroused. I remembered the way you used to massage my clit.
‘Please stop..’ I muttered but then suddenly the plug started vibrating as well. I couldn’t stay sitting anymore and simply fell down on my back, clutching the bedhseet with my hands. ‘Yeah baby, enjoy!’ Dhanwarlal grinned and pressed his phone again. The buzzing sound became very loud now and the pressure on my clit and asshole was insane. ‘Please stop..’ I spoke weakly wriggling on my bed.
‘Do you really want me to stop huh’ Dhanwarlal smirked watching the vulgar display on his screen. I soon realized that I was highly excited now and nearing orgasm. I kept my mouth and eyes shut and simply kept clutching the bedsheet and pillows. The waves of pleasure started crawling over my body and suddenly I found myself grabbing my boobs while slowly moaning. The buzzing increased again and the pressure hit like fire.
‘Ah, fuck’ I groaned and pinched my nipples. My body convulsed and I wriggled wildly on bed closing my legs together. ‘Aaaah fuckk’ I cried out loud and opened my eyes. ‘Please stop please stop’ I pleaded him and looked into his eyes. He smiled and pressed his phone and suddenly everything stopped. I breathed slowly and regained my senses now.
‘Clean yourself now haha. I want you to be wearing these all the times and don’t remove it without my permission. I’ll call randomly to check’ he said with affirmation and hung up.
I simply lied on my bed thinking what had just happened. Then the realization came. He had full control of me now. He could switch on these devices whenever he wanted and I could be anywhere. At all times I would be at his mercy.
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Part Three – The ending
Amishi finished her story and I was left speechless with my mouth wide open. I stared at her still trying to make sense of whatever she said. I didn’t even know what to say or how to console her.
‘He generally wakes up late during the weekend that’s why I called you in the morning today’ she said shifting her position again. That’s when I realized the reason for her discomfort. I asked in horror ‘Do you still have them on?’
Amishi looked at me sadly. Then I heard a buzzing sound.
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