The morning of Shobhana’s birthday began with a delightful surprise. Her husband, Raj, had kept his promise. Ensuring their daughter was safely dropped off at school, leaving Shobhana alone in the house, a rarity during the day.
As the clock struck nine, she found herself overcome with anticipation. Her body buzzing with a mixture of excitement and lust. She craved something special for this day, a gift only her Master could provide. With a swiftness driven by desire, she picked up her phone and dialled his number.
“Happy Birthday, my sweet Shobhana,” his deep voice purred through the line as if he had been expecting her call. “I assume you have a request for me?”
Shobhana’s heart raced as she whispered, “I’m all alone, Master. I want… no, I need you here.”
“As you wish, my pet. I’m on my way.” His tone was commanding yet laced with a hint of excitement.
Hanging up, Shobhana couldn’t help but feel a mixture of nervousness and eagerness. She knew what she had asked for. But the anticipation of her Master’s arrival sent shivers down her spine. In preparation, she stepped into a hot shower, letting the steam envelop her body.
She shaved and trimmed, ensuring every inch of her skin was smooth and inviting. Shobhana even took the time to wax, leaving no hair on her body, a gift to herself and her Master. When she was ready, she stood in front of the full-length mirror, admiring her reflection.
Her dark hair, still wet, framed her face, and her brown eyes sparkled with anticipation. Her breasts, full and round, beckoned while her nipples, erect with excitement, begged for attention. Further down, her neatly trimmed pussy, now completely bare, glistened with anticipation.
Shobhana felt like a goddess, ready to be worshipped. As she stood there, the doorbell rang, startling her. With a quick glance at her naked form in the mirror, she hurried to the door, her heart pounding. Taking a deep breath, she swung the door open, standing before her Master completely nude.
Her birthday suit is a bold statement of her desire. Her Master, a tall and commanding figure, stood at the threshold, his eyes widening with appreciation. “Happy Birthday, my beautiful Shobhana,” he said, his voice filled with admiration. He held out a small wrapped box. “A gift for you.”
Shobhana’s eyes lit up as she took the package, her curiosity piqued. She tore at the wrapping, eager to discover its contents. As the paper fell away, she revealed a beautifully crafted butt plug, its sleek design both erotic and enticing.
“For me?” she asked, her voice a mixture of surprise and delight.
“Indeed. I thought it would be a fitting gift for a woman who craves new experiences,” he explained, his eyes never leaving her naked form.
Shobhana’s breathing quickened as she examined the toy, her mind already imagining the sensations it would bring. “Thank you, Master. I… I can’t wait to try it.”
“Then let’s not waste any time,” he said, stepping into the house and closing the door behind him. With a gentle yet firm hand, he guided Shobhana to the nearby couch, where he made her kneel before him.
“Open your mouth, my pet,” he instructed, his voice low and commanding.
Shobhana obeyed without hesitation, her mouth watering with anticipation. He unzipped his pants, revealing his erect cock, standing proudly, a testament to his desire for her. Shobhana’s eyes locked onto the shaft, her mouth watering at the sight.
With a slow, deliberate motion, he guided his cock into her waiting mouth, his hands resting on the back of her head. Shobhana moaned around him, her tongue swirling, her lips tight around his shaft. She sucked eagerly, her head bobbing in a rhythm that pleased them both.
As she pleasured him, he whispered words of encouragement, his hands now gripping her hair, controlling the pace. “That’s it, my good girl. Take it all. Show me how much you’ve missed me.”
Shobhana’s eyes rolled back in pleasure as she deep-throated him, her throat accepting him fully. The sensation of his cock down her throat sent waves of pleasure through her body. She could feel her pussy clenching in anticipation.
With a sudden urgency, he pulled out, his cock glistening with her saliva. “Not yet, my pet. I have other plans for you.”
He led her to the bedroom, where he gently pushed her onto the bed, her naked body sprawled across the sheets. He stood over her, his cock still hard and ready, but he resisted the urge to plunge into her. Instead, he began a slow exploration of her body, a sensual assault on her senses.
He started with her neck, kissing and sucking the sensitive skin, leaving marks of possession. Shobhana squirmed beneath him, her hands gripping the sheets, her body already on fire. He moved to her armpits, an often-neglected erogenous zone, licking and sucking, making her giggle and moan in delight.
His hands then cupped her breasts, squeezing and kneading. His thumbs brushed over her sensitive nipples. Shobhana arched her back, offering herself to him, her breath coming in short gasps. “Please, Master,” she pleaded, her voice hoarse from the oral pleasures she had given him.
He obliged, lowering his head to capture a nipple between his lips, sucking and tugging gently, then with increasing fervour. Shobhana’s hands tangled in his hair, guiding him, urging him on as pleasure shot through her body.
His hands and mouth continued their sensual journey, tracing a path down her stomach, each touch sending shivers through her. He reached her neatly trimmed pussy, now glistening with her arousal, and paused, his breath hot against her skin.
“You’re so wet, my pet,” he whispered, his fingers tracing her folds, collecting her essence. He brought his fingers to her mouth, and she suckled them eagerly, tasting herself on his fingers.
“You like that, don’t you? Tasting your desire?” he asked, his voice a low purr.
Shobhana nodded, her eyes closed in pleasure. “Yes, Master. It’s so… so dirty.”
He chuckled a deep, sensual sound. “Dirty and delicious. Just like you, my naughty girl.”
With that, he dove between her legs, his tongue replacing his fingers. He licked and teased her clit, circled and flicked, driving her wild. Shobhana’s hips bucked against his mouth, her moans filling the room as he brought her to the brink of release.
Just as she was about to climax, he pulled away, leaving her gasping and desperate. “Not yet, my pet. I have something special in mind.”
He retrieved the butt plug, now slick with her saliva from earlier. He positioned her on her hands and knees, her ass raised invitingly. With a gentle hand, he spread her cheeks, exposing her tight hole.
“Relax, my pet,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. “This will feel incredible.”
Shobhana took a deep breath, her body trembling with anticipation. He spat on the plug, coating it with her saliva, then slowly, inch by inch, he began to insert it into her tight anus.
Shobhana moaned, a mix of pleasure and discomfort, as the plug stretched her. “Oh, Master… it’s so big,” she whispered.
“But you can take it, can’t you, my pet?” he encouraged, his hands on her hips, guiding her to relax and accept the intrusion.
With his guidance, she surrendered to the sensation, her body accepting the plug, filling her in a way she had never experienced before.
“That’s it, my good girl,” he praised, his hands now roaming her body, squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples, making her squirm with pleasure. “Now, let’s see how well you can take my cock.”
Shobhana’s eyes widened with anticipation as he positioned himself behind her. With one smooth thrust, he entered her, his cock sliding into her wet pussy. Now, even more sensitive from the butt plug’s pressure.
He began to move, his hips meeting hers in a rhythmic dance, the butt plug adding a new dimension of pleasure. Shobhana’s moans filled the room, her body moving in sync with his. Her hands gripped the sheets beneath her.
“Yes, Master!” she cried out, her voice a mixture of pleasure and submission. “Fuck me! Claim me!”
He obliged, his pace increasing, his hands gripping her hips, holding her in place as he pounded into her. The sensations were overwhelming. The butt plug adds delicious pressure with each thrust, driving Shobhana to the edge of ecstasy.
As he felt her tighten around him, her pussy gripping him with each wave of pleasure, he knew she was close. “Come for me, my pet,” he commanded, his voice hoarse with desire. “Let me feel your orgasm.”
His words were all she needed. Shobhana’s body exploded in a cascade of pleasure, her pussy clenching around his cock. Her back arched as she cried out in release.
He followed her over the edge, his orgasm building and then erupting. He thrust into her one final time, filling her with his hot cum, their bodies moving in perfect unison.
As they lay there, their breathing heavy, Shobhana’s body still humming with pleasure. She felt a sense of contentment and satisfaction. This birthday surprise had been everything she could have hoped for and more.
But as she glanced at the clock, she realized her husband would be home soon. She had yet to decide how she would balance her secret desires with her marital life. Shobhana knew one thing for certain: this affair, this forbidden submission, was far from over.
The story continues. Shobhana’s life becomes a delicate dance between her passionate affair and her marital duties. Each step brings her closer to a crossroads where she must choose between her desires and her commitments.
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