This story is real; just the name might be changed. This story is about a couple of months between me and Carline. Carline is my fuck buddy. She’s a real slut (not literally). She is one of the best submissive girls I’ve ever met.
Though she’s a married Tamil girl, she broke all the fucking rules laid by their elders. She found it thrilling to do so. Carline works in Bangalore for a tech company. Carline already regrets it because she hasn’t enjoyed gangbang till today. The fucking COVID ruined her precious years.
She had a lot of virtual sex. She will be 30 in a couple of months. She had foreplay with her ex-colleague but remained a virgin until marriage. Rather, she gave her ass to an ex-colleague.
Her fucking dumb husband doesn’t know this to this day. That chutiya, if he ever tried to finger her ass, he would realize it. She can easily take a cucumber, pen, and toothbrush in her ass.
She learned about sex and masturbating 10 years ago during college. She even squirts, and it’s beautiful to see her do it. She loves gangbang. It’s her fantasy, too. Maybe her husband is a cuckold. Carline says her husband fucks well but doesn’t disclose much.
I always have this doubt. If she’s really satisfied with her husband, why would she meet me within a year of marriage? And we had sex some eight times in Oyo.
This story is about our first meeting after her marriage in Oyo. Let me be honest here. Do not judge Carline’s character. Sex is also like hunger; it differs from person to person. Carline has more sexual desires.
There were days when she used to masturbate in the office, and she used to taste her fingers. A girl’s desire should be treated well; he or she should talk to a girl about sex and know her desires. Always, sex is not about your satisfaction. If you fail to make your partner have a minimum of two orgasms, then you fail.
We discussed this a lot before our meeting. She has sent me a lot of videos with me giving her simple tasks. There were days when she used to sext me and later get fucked by her husband.
On that particular day, I booked Oyo and sent her location; she arrived 15 minutes late. She texted me once she was about to reach the hotel. I picked her up from the gate, I saw another young college couple arrive at the hotel. I asked Carline, “Should we ask them to join?”
Carline: That sounds like an idea, but today, I’m going to enjoy it to the core with my Master.
We entered the lift, and we both could feel the sexual tension building as soon as we reached the room. I looked it up. I called her to come near me.
Carline: Sure, Master.
Me: Your perfume smells good.
Carline: Zudio master.
I sat on the bed and pulled her hand. She kissed her belly button over her dress. She got so high her body was shivering in pleasure. She was pushing my head deeper.
She slightly lifted her tops and gave me access to her dusky belly; she had a perfect belly with no extra fat. I slowly got up, and my lips were ruining her body as if I were marking my territory.
Now I kissed her neck.
Carline: Master…
Me: Yes, my bitch.
Carline: Can I call you Daddy? I have this big fetish for Daddy.
Me: Awww, my slave is so adorable; oh, when I fuck you, you can address me as Daddy.
Me: Ready for some humiliation??
Carline: Always Daddy. Sorry, always, Master.
Me: Remove my shoe and kiss my foot. I would ask you to lick it since it’s not hygienic. Just kiss my foot.
We have already discussed humiliating her. It was one of her deepest fantasies. We had a few code words when it went beyond her limit. I sat on the edge of the bed and asked her to sit on the floor.
Carline obeyed what I asked, and I kept my legs on her shoulder. Carline removed my shoe and kissed my foot. Just her outer lips touched my foot.
Me: Kneel, my bitch.
Carline: Sure, Master (she kneeled).
Me: Close your eyes now and open your mouth when I say.
Carline: As you say, Master.
Me: (I took her hand and placed it on my pant zip.) Now feel my cock over my inner, but do not touch its skin.
Carline: Master, you are making me wet. I’ll be so happy to do it with my eyes open, but this is also so hot without knowing what’s going to happen next.
Me: (slapped her) You are going to answer me.
I unbuckled my belt and pulled my pants down. She was rubbing my dick over my inners. I could see the excitement in Carline.
Me: Has your husband fucked your ass?
Carline: Not yet, Master.
Me: Why do you like Daddy so much?
Carline: I deeply want to get fucked by Daddy, and while watching porn and reading stories, it made me so wet.
Me: Your Daddy??
She was not sure of that, but I played a little with my brother a few times and gave him a few hints. Her hand was holding my dick hard, and she was masturbating without removing inners.
Me: You kinky bitch.
Carline: I am your Master.
I stepped back a little. She was searching for my dick. I could see her face turn low in a millisecond.
Me: Open your mouth.
Carline: Sure, Master.
I spit in her mouth, and suddenly, I held her chin and said,
Me: Do not close your mouth.
I spat again. It was my porn moment, lol.
I did it again. She closed her mouth and drank it.
Me: Now open your eyes.
Carline: Thank you, Master. It was so kinky; I loved it.
Me: remove my shirt, kiss my body, and lick my body.
Carline: As you want, Master.
She was unbuttoning my shirt. I asked.
Me: crazy things you and your husband did.
Carline: Not much, Master. We both had shower sex. He picked my pussy and had sex three times a day. Nothing kinky, Master.
Me: You like young guys or elders.
Carline: Anyone is fine, Master, but I want them to be super commanding toward me.
I slapped her, held her hair, and pushed her towards my chest. She started kissing my chest and licking my chest. I took her hand and placed it over my dick.
Carline: Master, may I?
Me: Yes.
Carline slid my underwear and took my dick out, but immediately she removed my underwear and kissed my dick like 20 times. All of this happened in the 20 minutes since we entered the room.
She pulled the skin down and used her finger to clean my dick, and she licked it.
Suddenly, she got a call from ***** (she said it was her husband). She spoke to her husband urgently, pretending she had a meeting to catch up on. I was astonished by her acting.
Me: What happened, bitch? You are at the next level in acting.
Carline: I blabbered something; I didn’t expect my husband to call now.
Me: No issues. (I went near her and hugged her.) Go fresh up a little and come to me. I’ll make you relaxed.
Carline: No, Master. Let me suck your dick.
Me: Who’s the Master here? I asked you to free up and come. Be mentally prepared for a roller coaster ride with cum all over.
Carline went to the washroom with a blush. I asked her if she bought blindfold cloth.
Carline: Master, yes, it’s in the bag, and the candles are in front.
As soon as she did, I lifted her and made her sit at the table. She kissed so wildly. We exchanged our salivas while I was simultaneously pinching her tits. The smooch game went on for some 15 minutes. She was getting so wild and going crazy.
I asked her to get down and get into doggy style in bed. She did as I said. I tied her scarf and blindfolded her.
Carline: Master, I love this. I am waiting to experience it. I love you, Master.
I did speak anything; from behind, I rubbed her pussy; it was always dripping wet. I took the radish from my bag, put a condom over it, and ass fucked her. Though the radish was so fat, she took it like a pro.
I spanked her so hard and was finger-fucking her. Now I removed radish from her ass and put it in her pussy.
Halfway, she cried in pain and said, “Master, it is too big; I’m not able to. It’s so painful.”
I removed it and started finger-fucking her for two minutes, and she got her orgasm. I asked her to open her mouth. This time. For fun, I pushed the radish into her mouth.
She was gagging, and her eyes went so wide. She rapped on my legs. I stopped what I was doing to her.
Carline: Master, have some mercy on me. Let me take it slowly, and I’ll suck the tip and slowly continue.
Me: It sounds like the real slut, but it’s going to be my style.
Carline: Master…..
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I won’t bore you too much, and since I am not getting much response from real submissive girls. I’ll keep it on hold before writing the next part.