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This is a work of erotic fiction. The subject is erotic in nature and
may not be to your liking. The author does not endorse the lifestyle
or acts that are described here. It is meant solely for the reader's
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reading here. Please do not try these things at home. What may read as
exciting acts may be fatal to the participants if performed in real
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Training Shikha - 3

Legends: BDSM, Consensual, M/F, Oral, Cuckold

Before I knew it, it was the end of the week. What with two women to
use as my heart desires, I was in heaven and very tired. The most
exciting part of tracking Shikha's progress on being able to pick up a
pencil and walk the length of the room. I guess they trained very hard
when I was out of the house, since by the end of the week, Shikha
could walk all over the house which the pencil held between her cunt
lips. So I decided to test her limits. Her next assignment was to be
able to write her name using the pencil she held in her cunt.

On Monday Raj knocked on the front door.

"Hello Raj, come in. Sunitha should be down in a minute."

Sunitha joined us almost immediately.

"So, how are things going?"

"Very well", I assured him.

"I had no doubts about that. I had complete faith in you. Now, if you
will excuse me, I have a train to catch in an hour. We have to leave
immediately."

"Sure", I told him and sat back.

"Raj, there is a small problem", Sunitha told him.

"What problem?"

"My Master wants me to have his baby", she told him.

"What the fuck is going on here?"

"I will return with you only if you promise to wear a chastity belt",
she informed him.

Raj looked at me, "What is the meaning of this?"

"I am not involved in this. It is her choice as to who will be her
Master. You guys sort it out."

"You bitch", he roared at her, and began to rain blows on her. He
ripped her clothes off her. She wasn't wearing her belt.

"I'll teach you to disobey me", he screamed, as he undid his trousers.

She lay on the flood with her thighs firmly held together. With his
trousers off, he knelt down and tried to open her thighs, but she held
firm. He tried hard, through force to open her legs, but she didn't
relent.

"Here try this", I offered him my cigarette.

He took the cigarette and jammed it on her thigh but she held firm. He
sat back on the floor, defeated.

"Raj", I said.

He turned to me.

"The way I see it, you have two options. One you can go back and
explain why your wife is not with you. Or, you can accept to have the
chastity belt on, so that you will not have a chance to contaminate my
seed with yours."

"For how long?"

"Till she conceives and delivers me a healthy child."

"You bastard", he spat.

"Is that a Yes?"

"Do I have a choice?"

"Sunitha", I nodded to the woman on the floor.

Sunitha stood up and went upstairs. When she returned she was carrying
the chastity belt.

Sunitha put it on for him. His penis was hard and too large to get
into the tube. She coolly reached under his balls and squeezed hard.
He doubled up in pain, screaming his lungs out. When he straightened
up his penis was shrunken like a dried raisin. She slid it into the
tube, and locked the belt. She brought the key to me. I put the key on
a chain and then put the chain on her neck.

"Thank you Master"

Raj was already up and putting on his clothes.

"Go bring your things", I told her.

"This is unfair", Raj said when we were alone.

"A woman's natural urge is always to reproduce. You should have kept
her busy", I informed him.

"I'm gonna beat the shit out of her when we get back", he boasted.

"You are most welcome to do that. Just remember that the longer it
take her conceive and deliver; the longer it will be before you can
exercise your manhood on her."

Sunitha came down with her things.

She came and touched my feet, "Bless me Master".

I put my palms on her head as a blessing.

They were beginning to leave when I felt the urge to take her once more.

"Wait Sunitha", I called.

She put her things down. I pent her over the nearest table, lifted her
saree and undid my trousers.

"Carry some of me with you", I told her as I slid my organ into her.

"Thank you Master", she cried out.

I slid in and out of her, and Raj stood by watching. There is
something amazing about fucking a woman while her husband watches.
Sunitha moaned and mewed unashamedly.

"Yes Master", she urged me on.

I grabbed her hair and rode her. My organ ramming deep inside her.

"Raj, lick Master's balls from behind, it makes him cum sooner."

"Fuck off", Raj replied.

"Think about the train", she reminded him.

I felt Raj at my backside, his head between my legs and he reached up
with his tongue. He flicked his tongue back and forth over my balls.
This was too much.

I shot my load into her. I thrust deep with each spurt, dropping my
seed deep inside her.

When I was done, I pulled out of her. She quickly turned around. She
reached down and held her husband's head by the hair.

"Clean me Raj", she urged him.

Raj did not put up any resistance. He French kissed her cunt, taking
all my leaking cum, and swallowing it.

They left and I was left with Shikha.

To Be Continued…
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