Shobha Diaries – Part 3

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Hello Everyone. I thank those who have personally mailed me their feedback, suggestions and criticism. It was overwhelming, and a few interesting suggestions were there. Please continue to encourage me further.

I would also like to take this opportunity to thank my new pet I met this weekend and enjoyed during these Dussera holidays. (I will share her stories soon.)

Getting back to the story. My pet quickly fell asleep between my thighs while I, too, dozed off on the sofa. After I woke up, I ordered 2 burger meals from MCD and woke Shoba up by pushing her onto the floor.

Me: Go, wash your face and come. We need to order things for you.

She: Huh? What things, sir?

Me: If you are going to be my pet here, we need some things for your assets, girl.

She comes back after washing her face and sits next to me. I showed her the laptop, and we browsed things to buy from the adult store. I added Dildo, Handcuff, cane, mouth gag, blindfolds, paddle, collar with chain, dress, a few clamps etc., to the basket.

I was showing her the list. She seemed to be excited, and I placed it to order. I also ordered a Teddy camera for her room and a video recorder for me. Around 45k was spent. I am just hoping that it’s worth it.

Me: These items will come only next week. Till then, we will work around what we have.

I pulled her close and gave her a smooch. As she responded, I stopped and continued browsing for some dresses. I ordered a see-through Maxi, saree, skirt, and blouse. I ordered them for her place.

Me: These items will come to your house in the coming week. Let me know when it comes.

She: Yes, sir.

Bell rang, and she got up to run into the bedroom (she was naked). I opened the door. MCD was delivered, kept on the table, and I went to the bedroom. I pulled her hair and dragged her in front of a dressing table.

Me: Look at that mirror. You are a slut. And you are my slut.

Shobha: (struggling with her hair) Yes, sir. Yes, sir.

Me: Next time the bell rings, I expect you to open.

Shobha: Yes, sir. (looking at my eyes through the mirror in front of us).

I sit on the stool, and she sits on my lap. Slowly, my hand makes its way to her inner thighs, brushing and feeling her body along the route. I slowly teased around her pussy, and kept playing with her pussy. I could see her wanting more through the mirror.

I slowly fingered her, seeing her enjoying it, eyes closed and lips biting. I make her get up and push her to bed. With me on top, separating her legs apart with my knees. I directly pushed 2 fingers inside and kept fingering fucking her. I could feel her about to cum, forcing her to close her leg.

I continued to finger fuck her and did so hard and roughly, and she released with a huge scream. I took my fingers and pushed them into her mouth, forcing her to lick and suck my fingers. I could see that she was tired and breathing heavily. All of a sudden, I gave a slap to her open cunt, and she shrieked.

Me: Did you ask me permission to release? Who asked you to release it?

I slapped her inner thighs. I continued to slap her stomach and legs.

She: Sorry sir, sorry sir, I couldn’t control, sorry sir.

She was trying to avoid getting slapped.

Me: You will be punished. Turn around.

She turned around, and I gave some light slaps to her ass, and with each slap, I was squeezing her butt out. I wanted to expose her butt hole. After around 20 such instances, I pushed my finger into her mouth. I forcefully got it wet and started playing around with her anal.

She: Sir, please, sir, not yet, sir, please, not yet. I never had anal, sir.

She begged me not to do it, but I didn’t pay heed, slowly played around, and pushed one finger inside. I could see her body shifting and adjusting. she was now in pain and was screaming.

I pushed her face into the pillow and tried to enter her second finger. But it was proving difficult, so with one finger inside, I slowly anally finger fucked her for a few minutes. I then pulled out. I felt my cock would now be able to enter later. I washed my hands and went to eat lunch.

Me: If you want lunch, follow me.

She slowly walked towards me. She was feeling the pain. She was walking gingerly.

Me: Haha, for this, only you are crying and struggling. You can go home now if you can’t handle it.

She: No, sir. I will get trained. I will get better.

I laughed and gave her a plate with her burger on the floor. She sat on the floor, finished the burger, and looked at me. I started playfully feeding her fries, teasing her and making her do empty bites.

I held a few fries with my cock, and made her crawl to me and eat the fries from my cock. She was an excellent slave. She was learning the ropes and tricks early.

I patted her head: You are good. You are getting better.

She: (Happy) Thank you, sir.

Me: Stand up, and raise your hands.

Excitedly, she stood up next to me and raised her arms.

I took the ice from the cold drink and placed it on her pussy. She was shrieking, shivering. I held it till my fingers were numb. With each passing second, her expression changed to relief and excitement. I made her sit on my lap and played with my fingers around her inner thighs, teasing her clean-shaven pussy.

With one hand grabbing her around her neck and the other hand on her pussy, I wrapped my legs around hers to lock her, and I began to finger her pussy, and I kept finger fucking her. She began to tremble, shake, and moan.

She: Sir, let me cum, let me cum, please, please. (She was begging).

Me: Yes, my bitch, let the water flow.

And she orgasmed, and woah, she was shaking for 2 two minutes. I slapped her pussy flat and made her close her legs. She was so tired and breathing heavily.
I lifted her, threw her on the table, and began to fuck her pussy hard. I slapped her boobs a few times and gave a few bite marks on her nipples.

Just when I felt the urge, I pulled out and controlled. I dragged her and pushed her to the sofa. Her head was buried in the sofa, and her ass was standing up. I grabbed both her arms back and slowly worked my way to her ass, She began to fight her way out and stop me, but I was strong enough to hold her.

Also, she was already weak after having just had an orgasm twice. I slowly began to play my dick on her ass and began to fuck her anally. What began with her scream was now full of moans, and she was enjoying it. I continued fucking hard and released it all inside her ass.

That was the most tiring and hard anal fuck I ever had. I removed my dick and collapsed on the sofa. She, too, collapsed, tired.

Me: What the fuck do you think you are doing? Who will clean your master?

She: Yes, sir, yes, sir.

She went to the floor, knelt and slowly began to lick and suck my cock dry. Once she cleaned my cock, she was dripping from her ass.

Me: Go wash your ass and come.

The bathroom was to my left. She entered and was about to close the door.

Me: Never close any door unless told to.

Puzzled and confused, she kept the door open. Shy and embarrassed, she sat on the toilet, peed and slowly cleaned herself. I took a few pics and sent her on WhatsApp as a reminder of the slut that she is.

Me: There is no more privacy for you, understood?

She: Yes, sir.

It looks like she understands what her life is going to be like. She slowly sat in front of me, struggling to sit on her ass.

Me: Where does your bf work? I want to see you do a video call and seductive dance for him while dancing for me.

She looked at me, unsure why I asked that and that her private life seemed infringing upon.

She: Sir, but that is private, na?

Me: Nope, nothing is private. Everything in yours is mine, and which angel are you? You are my randi. I have taken all three holes of yours. Your Anal is also mine.

She just looked disappointed.

Me: If you want, you can stop now and leave. I am not going to beg you and request you. You have all the power to decide whether you want to continue or not. But as long as we continue, I will do whatever I want.

Me: Go to the bedroom, open the left cupboard, you will find robes, get me one and get yourself one. In the meantime, you think about what I said. Else you are free to dress up and leave.

She wore the robe, got me mine, and sat on the sofa, resting her head on my shoulder. She said, “Shall I answer you tomorrow?”

I looked at her, pulled her chin close, gave a soft smooch and said Ok. I relaxed backwards, and we both slept.

I hope that you are enjoying reading my stories. All feedback and criticism are welcomed at [email protected].

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