Kapil and Mallika were a happily married couple living in Hyderabad. They had been married for 10 years, leading a modest life. Kapil was satisfied with what he had, while Mallika always wanted more. This disparity often led to quarrels between them. One day, a friend of Kapil’s named Sridhar came to visit them. He was rich and handsome. When Sridhar entered Kapil’s house, he was struck by Mallika’s beauty, thinking to himself that she was an angel.
After some time, Mallika and Kapil started arguing. Sridhar, who was present, asked and got to know that Mallika was money minded. He decided to take advantage of her situation and spent the night in their house. The next day, Kapil got ready for office, while Sridhar was also getting ready to leave. Sridhar asked Kapil if he needed to buy a saree for his wife, and since he had no idea about ladies’ clothes, Kapil suggested that Mallika accompany him for shopping. Mallika readily agreed, as she was often interested in such activities. Once Kapil left, Sridhar asked Mallika to get ready and took her in his car.
Mallika commented, “This is a nice car.” Sridhar replied, “Yes, thank you. But I rarely use this one; I have two more at home.” Mallika was surprised by the richness of this man. When they reached a shopping mall, they got out and looked at the big shopping complex. Mallika had never been to such a large mall. She exited the vehicle, and both walked into the garment section. Once they entered the mall’s garment section, they were greeted by staff who showed them many beautiful designs. Mallika was utterly impressed with the clothing design and quality.
After selecting two sarees, they went for billing. The cost was 20,000 for the pair. Mallika was shocked and asked him why he was buying such costly clothes. He smiled and told her it was a normal price for him. He paid the bill and left. While crossing the inner garment section, he stopped. Mallika asked what happened, and he told her he had to take these also and asked her to select the best. Mallika blushed and told him she didn’t know his wife’s size. He told her, “My wife looks like you; select for yourself.” Mallika roamed around the counters and selected two pairs of bras and panties, maroon and black pairs. They paid the bill and left. While returning, Sridhar took Mallika to his home.
Mallika asked why he brought her there, and Sridhar told her, “You helped me a lot; at least let me get you some coffee.” Mallika agreed, and they went to his house. Once inside the house, she said, “You have a very beautiful house; where is your wife?” Sridhar replied, “She left for the village two days back and will return in a week.” After some time, he asked his servants to leave and come back tomorrow. All the servants left. Mallika told him, “Your wife is lucky to have you; you also have servants.” Sridhar replied, “It’s nothing; I have a small request.” Mallika said, “Please ask me.” Sridhar replied, “Why don’t you try the dresses I bought in the morning and see the quality? If not, I can return them before my wife returns.” Mallika was hesitant but had never seen such costly sarees in her life and agreed.
Sridhar took out a saree from the bag and gave it to Mallika. While he was going into the room, he called her back. He then took out the red bra and panties and asked her to wear them as well. Mallika was startled, but she took the pair and was about to enter into the room when he shouted, “Stop, don’t go into that room. Go into the other room.” Mallika was shocked by his sudden shouting and went into the other room. She felt happy as she had never worn such costly dresses. She wore the soft, padded bra and panties and draped the saree around her and came out of the room. “What a beauty,” exclaimed Sridhar. Mallika was blushing. “Okay, I will change back,” said Mallika, while Sridhar requested her to keep the dress on for some time while he showed her the tour of his house. Mallika smiled and agreed.
He showed her the entire house, except one room which she had tried to enter earlier. Mallika curiously asked what was in the room. Sridhar said, “Nothing, some old things.” By now, Mallika had gotten comfortable with Sridhar and insisted that he show her the room. Sridhar thought for a while and told her he would show it to her only on one condition. She readily accepted and asked what it was. Sridhar replied, “I need to tie your hands back and have your mobile password.” Mallika felt it was awkward, but she didn’t dare to doubt the rich man. Finally, in the beautiful white saree with red bra and panties inside, Mallika had her hands tied behind her back. She also gave him the password to her mobile. It was 4:30 pm in the evening.
Sridhar then unlocked the room, and both entered the room. Mallika, with her hands behind her back, entered and was shocked and bewildered. The room had a big bed at the corner, a hanging rod, and a tall pole at the center. There were different kinds of whips hanging on the edge of the wall. Also, a table at the other edge had varying sizes of dildos: 6″, 8″, 10 inches. A camera on a tripod stood at the corner of the room. Mallika was shocked to see all this and wondered what most of them were used for. She asked why the rod was hanging at the center, what the ball-gagged shaped thing was, and what the whips were for. He told her he would elaborate on everything and removed her ties.
Sridhar got excited at Mallika’s innocence and decided to breed her. He told her to keep her hands on the edge of the hanging rod and locked them with leather cuffs. She was surprised and wondered what the use was. He then took a ball gag and placed it in her mouth, clamped behind her head. Now, Mallika felt a tinge of excitement. Seeing her excited, he decided to tell her everything. He stepped back and admired the beauty in bondage. Then he told Mallika that rich people did sex in this way, and the whips were for hitting the woman, while the dildo was for the pussy. Mallika was surprised and curious about how and why rich people did this kind of stuff. Sensing her curiosity, Sridhar told her, “Don’t worry, bitch, by the end of the day, I will show you your place.” The word “bitch” from Sridhar sounded authoritative.
Then he slowly approached Mallika, keeping his hand on her waist. It sent shivers through her body. He kissed her neck and told her that both sarees were a present for her. Mallika was in a dilemma, and by then, Sridhar was pressing her boobs, and she felt a new sensation in such a state. Being tied up and feeling up by an unknown man, she was feeling the heat build up. Sridhar removed her saree, threw it to the corner of the room, and Mallika was in her red bra and panties. She was an eyeful candy. Sridhar then removed the ball gag and asked how it was. Mallika told him it was new and wrong, as she was married. Sridhar slapped her hard and told her to shut up. Mallika was shocked, but she liked his dominance; she was excited as well.
Then Sridhar took a nipple clamp and came towards her. Mallika asked what it was, and Sridhar replied, “To keep the bitch in control,” and clipped both ends to her nipples. Mallika felt a sudden surge of pain and shouted, “Ammmaaa!” Sridhar smiled and started rubbing her pussy over the panties. Mallika was feeling better and forgot the pain. Now, he suddenly pulled the nipple chain, and immediately, she shouted, “Ayyyaa!” Again, he started rubbing her pussy. Then Mallika understood the use of bondage. Being helpless in pain and pleasure was the reason.
Then Sridhar asked Mallika how it was, and she replied, “I am married.” Sridhar asked, “Shall I stop?” Mallika felt the rubbing nice and didn’t reply. Sridhar understood and went down on her pussy. He pulled the panties to her toes and started smelling her pussy. She felt his breath on her pussy and unknowingly spread her legs. Sridhar got the signal and started licking her pussy. Mallika started making sounds, “Ufff, ammaa!” Sridhar increased the speed; she was thrashing and hanging. Then, suddenly, he stopped and asked her how she was feeling. Mallika replied, looking away, “It was nice; please continue.” He then took out something from his pocket and did something; Mallika was unable to turn back. He then came back to continue licking her pussy.
Suddenly, there was a voice, “Hello.” Mallika was shocked; it was her husband. She turned to her left and saw the mobile on speaker call to her husband. Now, she knew why he asked for her password. Sridhar continued licking, while on the call, her husband Kapil asked where she was and if the shopping was over. Mallika felt very aroused as a stranger was licking her pussy while she was talking to her husband. “Yes, we completed shopping, and I will be home soon,” replied Mallika. Kapil replied, “Okay, I am on my way to Bangalore on an urgent work and will be back in 2 days.” Mallika asked about his luggage, and he replied that it was fine, the company was sponsoring the basic needs.
To add to the intensity, Sridhar started inserting his finger into Mallika’s asshole. Being an innocent housewife, she had never felt such a thing in her 10 years of marriage. Immediately, she let out a moan, “Aaahhh!” “What happened?” asked Kapil. Mallika replied, “Nothing.” Then she sighed at Sridhar in a pleading manner. Sridhar understood and asked if she would do anything if he cut the call. She whispered, “Yes.” Then Sridhar cut the call with Kapil.
Now, he called her “bitch” and asked her what she wanted. She asked him to release her and promised she would do anything. Sridhar said, “Okay,” and brought a dildo and slowly inserted it into her leaking pussy. It was a 6″ dildo. It went smoothly but not completely. Then, he kept a dog collar around her neck, with “Slut” written on the collar. Then, he removed her restraints, didn’t let her dress up, and asked her to stay naked. She said she needed to go home, but he said, “Your husband is out of town for two days, so you are my bitch for the next two days.”
He didn’t remove her nipple clamps and asked her to give him a blowjob. She was hesitant, while he pushed the dildo deeper, and she fell to her knees and started taking his cock. She was bobbing on his cock while he called her “bitch in heat.” Then, he was fully aroused and asked if she was an anal virgin. Mallika told him yes, she was, and then Sridhar decided to break it. Mallika said, “Be gentle,” while Sridhar kept some lube on his dick and started pushing it into Mallika’s ass. She was shouting, “Ammmaaa! Aaaa! Uffff!” Sridhar slowly eased into her and rested for a minute or two. Being experienced with women, he knew how to set her right. He waited for 2 minutes and started rubbing her pussy, which already had a dildo in it. Mallika was feeling the heat building inside her. She could cum anytime now.
Immediately, Sridhar stopped, and pushed his dick into her ass again. He started fucking her ass, while with one hand, he caught her collar, and with the other, he was on her pussy. Mallika was feeling different and excited. The brute dominance nature made her tremble, while again Sridhar stopped, not letting her cum. Mallika pleaded, “Please fuck me, please make me cum.” Sridhar replied, “You are a bitch in heat, but aren’t you married? I think it’s wrong.” Sridhar wanted Mallika to admit to cheating. Mallika understood his intentions and replied, “Nothing is wrong, I am a bitch, fuck me, breed me. Tear my ass and fuck my pussy. Please make me cummmm.”
Then, Sridhar started fucking her fast, while rubbing her pussy with one hand and pulling the collar neck, choking her. Mallika trembled with legs shaking and pussy squashing with liquids. Finally, she came, and came, and came so much that they might slip if they stepped onto the cum. Both of them fell on each other and slept in the same room. While after 30 minutes, when Mallika woke up, she heard Sridhar talking to his friends, asking them to come over, as he had brought a new bitch from the market. Mallika felt a tinge in her pussy; she was excited about having two cocks at a time in her.
As she listened, Sridhar’s friends arrived, and they started discussing their plans for Mallika. Sridhar told them that she was a married woman, but she had agreed to be his bitch for two days. His friends were excited and started teasing Mallika, calling her a slut and a whore. Mallika felt a mix of emotions, but she was also excited about the prospect of having multiple men at once. Sridhar’s friends started undressing, and Mallika saw that they were all well-endowed. She felt a surge of anticipation and fear, but she was also eager to experience something new.
Sridhar’s friends started touching her, and Mallika felt a wave of pleasure. They started licking her, and she moaned in ecstasy.
As the night wore on, Mallika found herself at the center of a wild and intense orgy. Sridhar and his friends took turns fucking her, licking her, and sucking her. She was passed from one man to another, each one using her body in different ways. Mallika felt like she was in a dream, a dream that was both exhilarating and terrifying.
At one point, she was on her hands and knees, with one man fucking her from behind and another man sucking her breasts. She felt a third man’s hands on her hips, guiding her movements as she rocked back and forth. The sensations were overwhelming, and Mallika felt like she was losing herself in the chaos.
But as the night wore on, she began to feel a sense of freedom, a sense of release. She was no longer thinking about her husband, or her marriage, or her life outside of this room. All she was thinking about was the pleasure, the sensation, the feeling of being alive.
As the men continued to use her body, Mallika felt herself becoming more and more aroused. She was moaning and screaming, her body shaking with pleasure. She felt like she was on the verge of something, something big, something explosive.
And then, suddenly, it happened. Mallika felt a wave of pleasure wash over her, a wave that was so intense, so overwhelming, that she thought she might pass out. She screamed and screamed, her body shaking and convulsing as the men continued to fuck her, lick her, and suck her.
As the wave subsided, Mallika collapsed to the floor, exhausted, spent. The men surrounded her, touching her, stroking her, and whispering sweet nothings in her ear. Mallika felt like she was in a daze, a daze of pleasure and satisfaction.
As she lay there, she realized that she had never felt this way before. She had never felt so alive, so free, so full of pleasure. She knew that she would never forget this night, this experience, this feeling.
And as she drifted off to sleep, surrounded by the men who had used her body, Mallika knew that she would never be the same again. She had crossed a line, a line that she could never uncross. She had become something new, something different, something more.
The next morning, Mallika woke up feeling sore and tired. Her body ached, and her mind was foggy. She looked around the room, trying to remember what had happened the night before. She saw Sridhar and his friends, sleeping or lying around the room, and she felt a wave of shame and guilt.
But as she looked at Sridhar, she saw something in his eyes, something that made her feel different. She saw a glimmer of respect, of admiration, of appreciation. And she knew that she had earned it, that she had proven herself to be a worthy partner, a worthy bitch.
Mallika got up, slowly, and started to dress. She knew that she had to leave, to go back to her husband, to go back to her life. But she also knew that she would never forget this experience, this feeling, this sense of freedom and release.
As she walked out of the room, Sridhar caught her arm, and pulled her back. “You’re mine,” he whispered, his eyes burning with intensity. “You’re mine, and I’ll never let you go.”
Mallika smiled, a smile that was both scared and excited. She knew that she had entered a new world, a world of pleasure and pain, of freedom and bondage. And she knew that she would never be the same again.