Pooja’s Master – Beginning BDSM

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It was one weekday. I (Pooja) was feeling horny. My husband used to fuck me once in 3 days, but he isn’t that great in bed. Ours is a love marriage, we had great understanding, but sex life wasn’t that satisfying. I was watching lesbian porn and rubbing myself. I love lesbian porn, but I am straight.

Usually, my maid used to come at 2 pm. But today, she knocked on my door around 1 pm, and she seemed a little tense. My maid Rani is a 40-year-old lady, married with kids. She always used to have a beautiful smile, which spreads positive vibes

Today, it was different. She directly went into the kitchen and started doing dishes. I could see her clothes were not proper. I started observing her thoroughly. I noticed there was a bite mark on her neck. I know something was not right.

I called her name twice, but she didn’t respond. The third time I shouted, “RANI.”

Rani: Yes, Madam.

Pooja: What happened to you? I have called you thrice.

Rani: Nothing, madam, I am alright.

Pooja: I know something is wrong. Tell me what happened. I’m more of your friend.

Rani stood there motionless like a statue. I went near her. I made her look at me. She started crying, which she had controlled for so long. I hugged her to console her. She hugged me tighter and started sobbing. I was so confused, but Rani’s busty figure and boobs were making me wet.

I have this uncontrollable lust for a girl for the first time in my life. Our eyes met again. I wiped her tears. Rani is a bit shorter compared to me. I wrapped my hand around her waist while hugging her tight. I kissed her bite mark on the neck. She moaned aloud.

I took Rani’s hand and started sucking fingers like a cock. She was pressing my boobs. My boobs were 34c, whereas Rani’s boobs were 38d. It was humongous.

I lifted my hand. Rani understood and removed my t-shirt. I was in my bra. I said.

Pooja: Let’s go to the bedroom.

Rani: Sure, madam.

As Rani entered the room, she latched and started undressing. She removed her saree, followed by her petticoat.

Pooja: Stop it.

Rani was standing there in panty and blouse. I went close to her. I started kissing her navel and sucking boobs over the blouse. I used to lick my husband’s tits and chest. For the first time, I’m sucking boobs. It was my first ever lesbian experience. It was not intentional.

I made Rani sit on the bed and gave her a shoulder massage. I was submissive, never got a chance to explore it fully. I removed Rani’s blouse. She wasn’t wearing a bra. There were few bite marks on the breast. But I started sucking her tits, and she was in the real heaven. After sucking for ten minutes, both boobs.

She was sitting on the edge of the bed. I made her lie and started kissing her thighs. I don’t want to lick her pussy. I thought to finger her. Once I removed her panty, it was fully shaved. My doubts were clear now. She was fucking someone.

I fingered her straight for 4 minutes, and she cum with a loud moan.

I was lying next to her and hugging her. After few minutes, I asked who the guy is?

Rani: Which guy, madam?

Pooja: The guy who is fucking your holes.

I hugged her tightly, and Rani started crying. She started saying her side of the story.

Rani’s narration:

It all started two months, Pooja. I used to work in Mrs. Chaudhary’s flat. Both Mr. and Mrs. Chaudhary uses to work. Her son, Aakash Chaudhary, used to be at home. He used to do work from home.

One fine day while mopping the bedroom, I saw a ₹500 note fell, and his wallet was on the bed. I saw Aakash. He was working in the hall. I kept the ₹500 note near his wallet and finished mopping.

On the second day, he said, “Rani. Can you clean my room once? It’s full of dust.” I said, “Sure, sir.”

This time while cleaning, I saw another ₹500rs note. His pant was on the chair; below that note was there. I was hesitant whether it is intentional or his carelessness. To check that, I took it and kept it in my blouse.

The next day it was normal. I went, cleaned dishes, and left. It was the fourth day I was supposed to mop. This time, I saw a ₹2000 note in his room.

I was not able to understand what was happening. I silently walked away. This was continuing for a week. I got some 8k in two weeks, but I was expecting something from Aakash.

One day I was cleaning his parent’s room. That’s when Aakash silently came behind me and hugged me from behind. I also was missing some fun, so I let him do what he wanted. He had a strong grip. He was kissing my neck and rubbing his dick between my ass crack.

I was getting wet. He inserted his hand in my saree and panty. He started fingering. I couldn’t control it. I came, and my panty was fully wet. Aakash made me lie on the bed. He asked to lift my saree over my ass.

He started spanking my ass. It was painful, but I let him enjoy it as it was new to me. I also had little excitement. He kissed my ass which was my husband never did, and he bit my ass. It was a sweet pain.

Aakash asked me to have clean-shaved pussy every time. Aakash was rubbing the tip of his cock on my pussy. He was teasing me like hell. He was sucking my tits so passionately and chewing my tits like a baby.

He gave some 20 painless bites on the tip of my tits. But he just masturbated and cum over my belly and made me lick his cum. I never asked for money even once, but Aakash always gave me money.

I know for his looks and personality many girls were waiting. I have heard few girls from our apartment lusting and trying to seduce him.

After that incident, he used to kiss me, play with my body. He made me starve for his dick. I even had thought if he had some problem. Why is Aakash avoiding fucking?

I even gave him a blowjob in his room when his mom and dad were around. Once, he made me talk to his mom on the phone and asked me to give a blowjob simultaneously. The same thing happened while talking to my hubby.

Even one day when you called to check why I was late, the same thing happened.

Cut to present:

Pooja’s narration

I was getting wet listening to Aakash and Rani’s story. At the same time, I was curious to know why Rani is crying now. I started sucking Rani’s tits and slowly guided her hand to my pussy.

She fingered once and took her hand away, and started licking her fingers. Now I knew how talented Aakash was. He made her a cumslut. I stopped sucking her tits and said, “I want you to taste my pussy directly instead of licking your fingers.”

She went down and started licking my pussy. Her tongue wasn’t doing any better magic compared to my husband licking. Still, I felt so horny and was about to get an orgasm because of two reasons.

1 – Experiencing a girl licking my pussy.

2 – Aakash Chaudhary. His name, the way he was teasing, his kinkiest thoughts.

As Rani told me, many girls and aunties want him to be in bed, but I never felt that. Because I was happy with my husband, and beyond that, if I need someone, that should be my MASTER. Who would dominate me and treat me like a nasty bitch.

I had my first orgasm. Still, Rani was licking my pussy, and she was fingering me again. Gosh, she found my g-spot, and this time I reached orgasm very quickly.

Rani came up, and she kissed me. She spat my cum. I felt like a nasty bitch. Our tongues were fighting. I asked her, Rani, if it was her first lesbian experience.

Rani: Yes, Pooja.

Pooja: I have seen porn, but you are better than those girls. I seriously couldn’t believe it is your first time.

Rani: All credit goes to Aakash. At the same time, it’s a curse too. Today, everything I did was experienced by me when Aakash did to me.

Rani’s Narration:

I once sat on his face and made him lick my pussy. He was licking till I came. And he got angry, which I got to know later.

Aakash: You are my slave. Never try to dominate me, which I hate. Did you understand slutty whore?

Rani: Sorry, Aakash. I thought you would like it.

Aakash: You’re going to pay the price.

Saying so, he removed his pant and started fucking me ruthlessly. I thought I would die that day. It was hardcore. It’s a pleasure of a lifetime. I’m not sure how many times I had orgasms. He fucked me nicely. Later he took something from his cupboard. It was a dildo.

He fucked me with a dildo in my ass straight 20 minutes. After that, he fucked my pussy while the dildo was in my ass. I couldn’t walk properly for 2 days.

After this incident, he used to treat me as his slut. Every day, he would punish me one way or another. Yes, I enjoyed it every day. He never failed to satisfy me with his dick. But he is some psycho with BDSM thing.

Two weeks ago, he gave me a bite mark over my boobs. I was afraid of it. I was afraid what if my husband sees it. I wanted to get away from the bastard Aakash.

Today, he took me to the washroom, made me hold his dick, and was urinating in a mug. He said that we would role-play. I hate his psychotic behavior and this BDSM thing.

I told him I’m leaving. He grabbed me by pulling my hair and pinching my tits. He even gave bite marks on my neck. I was so afraid. I ran directly to your room. He followed me, but as I entered your home, he left.

Pooja’s Narration:

I was dripping wet after listening to her story. I felt Aakash is the master that I have been waiting all these days. I was so wet again. We tried scissoring, but we couldn’t do it properly as it was new to both of us. So we had 69 position and had orgasms

I assured Rani that she would never be worried about Aakash. I asked her to take one week’s leave. I paid her some money. I told her that next week, it would be resolved.

We both kissed like lovers. The past two hours were so beautiful. Finally, I said bye to Rani. I felt what a lucky day of my life. I had lesbian sex and found my master.

Now, in the next one week, I’m going to do something crazy in my life. Which I never dared to do. I know BDSM is not everyone’s cup of tea. Those who tasted it once will love it.

If you wish to share your BDSM fantasy or experience, you can text me any time. Keep waiting to read the next part. Your comments are most welcome. You can write me at [email protected] and read my previous story as well.

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