Isha’s wild sex adventure with the new boss – Part 2

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This is Isha (27). After Kevin came and joined our office as the new boss, there was a serious clash with the authority. But soon, it changed as we started working together. We became friendly, and I found him hot. All professional boundaries were broken when Kevin invited me for dinner.

That night things got hot, and Kevin expressed his dominant side to show me who the boss was in bed. In the last part, I wrote about how we started our wild and rough night. Here is the story further. Please enjoy.

Kevin pulled me close by my hair and planted a kiss on my lips. My body was still shivering from the great orgasm I had just had. He moved his hands slowly across my body in a sexy way.

Suddenly his phone started to ring. He frowned before stepping back. He answered the phone and stepped onto the balcony without even wearing anything. The street lights across the hotel were dim. But I could see his back from inside the room. His shiny skin looked even sexier in the dim light.

I took a few moments to gather my thoughts and then my clothes. If it was some other time, and I was not so vigorously pushed to my limits a few minutes back, I would have sneaked onto the balcony to enjoy the view of his sexy body and heavenly dick.

But I was too tired to do that after the long session of pain and pleasure. All my clothes were scattered in different corners of the room. My bra was under the bedpost. My panty was torn by Kevin and left on the centre table. My dress was hanging from the side of the chair, wet with our mixed body fluids.

I looked in the mirror. Messy hair smudged makeup all over my face, and my whole body was aching from the long torturous pleasure. My boobs were sore and had bite marks. My lips were bleeding. I turned to see my bruised back. It had multiple fingermarks printed all over.

My ass-cheeks were red from all those hard slaps. I looked like a defeated soldier who crawled back from war. I tried to smoothen my hair and tied it into a high ponytail. I took a few tissues from the table to clean my face. I was wearing my bra when Kevin came back from the balcony.

He raised his eyebrows at me and asked, “Did I ask you to wear clothes?”

I hooked my bra and grabbed the dress. “I am too tired. I think I should go home.”

He grabbed the bottle of whiskey from the table and walked towards me. “But I didn’t say that you could go home.”

The mischievous grin on his face and the command in his calm voice meant that he was in control of the bedroom. I was at his mercy tonight. I looked at him with pleading eyes, “Kevin, please! I’m not used to this level of wildness.”

He smirked and came very close to me. With one hand, he untied my ponytail in a swift motion. He was standing so close to me that I could hear his breathing. He unhooked my bra and grabbed my left boob with one hand in a playful manner.

My mind and body fell into his trance again. Standing there close, his touch on my body and his smell made me turn on again. He sniffed my hair and whispered, “Then you get used to it because I’m not done with you yet.”

I turned towards him and asked politely, “Please be a little slower.” In a swift motion, he turned me towards him. His fingers touched my lips. “And if I’m not gentle, who are you planning to complain to?” My helpless voice amused him. Knowing there was no point crying now, I kept silent.

The only sound in the room was our ragged breathing. He grabbed my waist and dragged me to the bed with his left hand. As I sat on the edge of the bed, he positioned both his thighs around me and tilted my upper body backwards. His naked body and his powerful touch made me wet again.

He drank a sip of whiskey directly from the bottle and kissed my lips. He pressed my boobs with both hands while transferring the burning liquid from his mouth. I gulped down the whiskey. It burned my mouth and my throat.

Before I could get a hold of myself, Kevin took the bottle and spilt a few drops on my nipples. Then he started sucking my nipples and my boobs like a thirsty kid. His hand moved quickly to my inner thighs before gradually reaching my core. I took his long erect dick in my hands and started rubbing it.

After sucking the last drop of alcohol from my boobs, he kissed my lips again. He took my lower lip between his teeth and bit into it to add sensation. I kept pleasing his dick with my soft hands, which grew hard and thick in a few seconds. Precum drops on the pink dick were shining under the dim light.

I wanted to taste it, but I had no control over him. He tilted my body further and poured some more whiskey on my boobs. The drops were flowing downward, and I felt a whole new level of sensation. Kevin took his dick from my hand and rubbed it himself.

His mouth travelled down from my lips to my neck, my boobs, and finally, my belly. Whiskey drops were gathered in my belly button. He sipped every last drop. Then he slurped it vigorously with his tongue. My fingers played with his hair as he was getting my body ready.

Suddenly, he stepped back and opened the drawer beside the bed. I sat on the table’s edge, looking at the items he was taking out. A leather whip, a black silk scarf, a black rope, lube, and a small black thing I didn’t recognize. Then he lit a few candles on the bedside table.

It became clear to me that this was not new for him. He is used to dominating people. This collection of things in his hotel room is a testament to how many girls he had done the same before me. I was getting jealous thinking about it. He looked into my curious eyes and smiled softly. “Are you ready?”

I was not even sure what I should be ready for. Kevin saw the confusion and kissed me lightly. “Do you trust me? I won’t lie. This can be quite painful for new people. But you’re going to enjoy it.” The command in his voice soothed something. I knew I wanted to try this.

But not knowing if I could tolerate it, I asked, “But if it is too painful?”

“Simple, you tell me to stop twice, I’ll stop,” He said while folding the silk scarf.

I agreed, and he took the rope to tie my hands behind me. I have never seen this kind of rope. It felt like it was made of silky fabric. Then he took my ankles and tied them to bedposts on each side, leaving me exposed completely. In a few minutes, he blindfolded my eyes with the scarf.

“Lean back!” he commanded in a calm voice. I stretched my body backwards, and he pulled my shoulders back to allow him full access to my boobs. His hands started to move over my tits. He began firmly kneading them with his strong hands. I could not see him; I could only feel his touch.

The anticipation and the heightened sensation made me very horny. His fingers left my breast momentarily, to be replaced by a stinging slap to my right breast. It was impossible not to cry in surprise and pain as I fled the room. I got a few brutal slaps on each breast before I could overcome the shock of the first slap.

Kevin grabbed the nipples painfully and stretched them out. I leaned forward into his fingers. He started rolling the nipples tightly between his fingers, squeezing them and pulling them out. I could feel his head very close to my skin. He took as much of my left boob as possible into his greedy mouth.

My brain got overwhelmed with the pain and the pleasure as I felt his bite into my soft flesh. His teeth pulled along with the boob until he could hold onto the nipple. Without mercy, he sucked it, making my eyes tear up. I tried to push my body backwards, away from Kevin’s mouth, to stop the pain.

I wished to scream and stop, but my body was engulfed with desire. I felt my juices oozing out of my pussy. I couldn’t stop my mouth from moaning out my desire. Kevin released his mouth from my tormented nipple and laughed slowly. The thought of his hard cock being mere few inches away made me shiver.

I can’t help but lean forward slightly. He returned, running his hands through my hair pulled my head back. Then he roughly pushed my already spread legs open more. He reached over my shoulder, and I could hear him move behind me. His fingernails ran from my shoulder to my back before getting to my ass.

He pinched and kneaded my ass, then paused to rub some lube over my butthole and cunt with his rough fingers. Without any warning, he plunged two fingers deep into my well-lubed asshole. I screamed with pain as I felt him push deep inside.

After pulling out his fingers, Kevin stopped briefly to take something from the table before moving on. I could hear the noise of something vibrating and cutting the silence in the hotel room. Just then, I could feel the object moving inside my butt.

The small black thing I couldn’t recognize earlier must be a butt vibrator or something. As painful as it was, it also led to my body experiencing a whole new level of sensation.

I screamed, “Kevin! I never did anal before. It is too painful.”

He grabbed my hair again to kiss my lips and asked, “You want me to stop?”

My eyes teared up with intense pain, but I wanted to push my limits. In my dilemma, I asked in a low voice, “Can you make it slightly less painful?” He pulled half of it and adjusted the vibration to tone it down. His fingers touched my cheeks to wipe the tears as he kissed me on my back.

It was now a bit more enjoyable for me. He asked, “Is it okay now?” while touching my boobs from the back. I nodded yes, and he quickly grabbed my waist to lift me onto his lap. His rock-hard dick was just below my wet cunt and ass. I was dripping already when he started rubbing my pussy.

My juices coated his fingers as he put one inside me slowly. I moved my hips to take him deeper into me. He added another finger and then one more until his fingers stretched my wet hole wider. I started grinding my body against him. He pushed his fingers faster. In total control, his fingers filled my stretched cunt.

He forced my already tied-up legs apart even more. I felt like I was splitting in two. The moans of passion from my mouth turned into screams. Kevin fucked me with his fingers spreading me, taking full possession of my cunt. I could not take it anymore and squirted to release the tension.

But he didn’t stop making me cum with increasing pleasure. I was breathless when Kevin finally pulled his hand out of my stretched hole. He took the blindfold off my eyes and tied the scarf around my neck. Kevin also untied my legs and tugged on the scarf like a leash to follow him.

We moved towards the centre table. Kevin pulled the scarf hard and pinched my nipples, making me gasp in pain. Kevin commanded me, “Stand up and lean forward.” He parted my legs and increased the vibration of the butt plug.

With my tied-up hands, I stretched my body over the glass top of the table as quickly as possible. I spread my legs wide to allow Kevin access to my cunt.
He took the burning candle from the bedside table. He returned behind me with his huge erection touching my butt cheeks.

A burning sensation made me gasp and scream as drops of hot wax ran down my bare back and cheeks. The heat built to an excruciating level when he peeled off the first layer of wax from my skin. He then replaced it with another layer of hot wax drips. I was distracted by the pain.

I felt his dick pushing into my tight pussy entrance. My loud moans filled the room. “Yes! Kevin, fuck me, please!” He immediately forced my opening with his hard cock, driving its full length deep inside me. I pushed my hips back against him as he went in and out as deeply as possible.

My tight cunt gripped his monstrous cock as he roughly fucked me repeatedly. My whole mind turned blank due to this feeling of him ramming inside me. Nothing else existed apart from feeling wholly controlled and owned by Kevin.
He quickened his pace to pump into me harder and faster.

My scream of pleasure as I grind my hips to match his moves turns him on more. He kept pumping me as I had my fifth orgasm of the night. Kevin removed his long machine from my dripping cunt. He started playing with my erect nipples with one hand.

His other hand touched the juices flowing out of my pussy. My eyes were still shut from the orgasm I had just had. I didn’t understand why he stopped suddenly. I opened my eyes, and he put his wet fingers in my mouth. I sucked the rest of my juices from his fingers, and he took my saliva to rub his penis.

In a few seconds, he opened my hands from the rope and carried me over to the edge of the chair. He held my legs apart, and with a compelling thrust, he entered my pussy again. I gasped at his first thrust and screamed, “You’re gonna tear my pussy.”

He looked into my eyes and smiled, “But I’m moving slower than before.”

I cried in pain, “If this is you being slow, then I’m gonna die when you get faster.”

He smirked and touched my cheek. “I’m not going to let you die so soon. I want to enjoy every bit of you tonight.” His voice and touch made me feel at ease, so I touched his lips. He kissed my finger while slowly pushing further inside me. He kept my two legs on each shoulder and pushed further.

Kevin took my titties in each palm and started to knead them like dough. He began to fuck my pussy in a steady rhythm. After fucking me for a few minutes like this, my pussy got adjusted to his rhythm. I felt a shiver of pleasure and started moaning his name.

“Aaah! Kevin! Yes… Oh yes! Fuck me like that… Yeaaahhh…!”

He smiled at my face like a devil. Once he had ensured that I was over my pain, he began pushing with more energy and increased his pace. One hand kneaded my boobs alternately, and another held me at my hip to keep control. With the increasing speed, I started to moan more loudly.

“Your monster dick is destroying me, AAAAHHHHH… Kevin, please.”

With all my screaming and moaning, he looked like a conqueror. With his wild speed and powerful thrusts, we were sweating even if the air conditioner was on full blast. Finally, he took out the vibrating butt plug from me.

After 15 minutes of his monstrous fucking, I came again. While I squirted a lot of juice and cried ecstatically, he never stopped pounding my pussy. All my pussy juices and his fast rhythm made a chapping sound, and he was enjoying it too much.

He could not control it anymore and shot his hot load deep inside me. His hot semen mixed with my oozing juices. He laid his body over my chest to take a breather. His lips never left my skin. We were huffing as we had just run a 10 km marathon. His fingers were playing with my messy hair and my face.

It was such a beautiful feeling after getting the hottest fuck of my life. Kevin poured two glasses of whiskey and offered me one. Instead, I took the water bottle and drank it all in one go. He laughed in amusement. “You are great tonight, Isha!”

As my body was covered in his marks and fluids, I smiled like a tired idiot. He took a few tissues and started cleaning his dick. I had no energy to rise and clean myself of the mixed body juices. He sat at the table before me. He looked at my face and body with an unusual softness in his eyes.

After a few minutes of rest, he picked me up and carried me to the bathroom.
First, he cleaned my sore pussy and bleeding asshole very carefully. A touch of water made it burn more intensely. Now that I was out of my sexual trance, the pain was unbearable. My eyes teared up.

Kevin looked slightly guilty and comforted me by hugging me tightly on his chest. “Sssh! It’s going to be alright soon. For a first-timer, you were great!” He grabbed a towel and dipped it into hot water. Slowly and carefully, he cleaned my whole face and then my body.

He started filling the bathtub with water and bubbles. I sat on the tub’s edge while he massaged my tired body with a soothing cold gel. I could not believe that this was the same person who was cruelly dominating my whole body and fucking me without mercy.

I leaned forward, grabbed his face in my palms, and lightly kissed his lips. He smiled at me and kissed me back gently for the first time. The water was lukewarm and comforting. Kevin slowly climbed into the tub and pulled me onto his lap.

Everything felt like a dream; the water, the bubbles, and the man touching and cleaning my body while kissing me. I asked him, “This feels so pleasant now, but why were you so cruel while fucking me?”

He stopped and said in a low voice, “I know it’s not the usual way for you. I am sorry if I hurt you. But for me, this is the only way I get pleasure. I need control.”

I took his hands under the water, kept them on my thighs, leaned back toward his chest, and sighed.

“Did I hurt you too much?” he asked in genuine concern.

“I’m not going to lie. I think you tore my pussy.” I laughed. ‘I need to see a gynaecologist about it soon.”

He touched my inner thighs and kissed my back. “I am so sorry.”

I turned toward his face and wrapped my legs around him. “This was the first time something went into my butthole, but I enjoyed the rest of it. Though your cock is way too big for me.”

He took my boobs in his hand and smiled wickedly, “What are you talking about? It fits perfectly inside you.”

I could feel his length growing again. Surprised, I asked him, “What kind of machine are you? How are you hard so soon?”

Kevin grabbed my waist to pull me close under the water, “You think you can take it once more tonight?”

I kissed his lips, “Only if you promise to be slow and gentle this time. I’m bleeding already.”

He sucked his breath and held me close. “I will try.”

I wrapped my legs around his lean waist, and my hands grabbed him by his hair. He carried me to hold me against the bathtub wall and inserted his huge cock again into my pussy. I gasped in pain. He pushed my back to the cold edge.
My body started jumping to keep up with his thrust.

Splashing water all over the floor, two bodies entangled under the water. He was holding me by my boobs and fucking me in the water like this for another 15-20 minutes. It was getting a bit uncomfortable. Because with every powerful thrush, my ass and back pushed me to the edge.

I was hurting myself because he was fucking me with so much force. He saw that and let me stand on the floor. He slapped my ass again and commanded, “Bend over the basin.” I immediately bent over and grabbed the faucet to balance, keeping both hands on the edge of the big flat wash basin.

Immediately, Kevin spat on my butthole and rubbed it towards my pussy entrance. He entered my pussy from the back. He pulled my hair with one hand to keep me steady. Another hand rubbed my boobs from behind. I felt satisfied again each time he pushed me like he was drilling me for eternity.

After a long time, he finally took his dick out and sprayed all his seeds on my ass. I was very close to another orgasm too. I rubbed my clit for a few seconds. With hot sperm dripping from my butt and Kevin’s wild fingering inside my red sore pussy, I came within a few minutes.

We took a quick shower afterwards to clean each other up. I sucked his dick clean under the running water. He massaged my whole body to get me relaxed. When we came out of the bathroom, it was already morning. Kevin ordered breakfast, and I dressed up to leave.

I left my torn pants on his table and smiled at him. “I don’t want professional life to get complicated because of this. We should stop this before someone from the office gets to know.”

He kissed my lips and whispered, “As long as I’m in this India office, I want to fuck you whenever possible. No one will ever know.”

As much as I enjoyed the night, I knew I could not go to this extreme daily. He saw the hesitation in my eyes and asked me to think about it. As I left his hotel suite that morning, I thought, “Never again.”

Within three days and a lot of painkillers, I got fucked by Kevin again, that too inside the office. That’s another story for another time.

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