Hello, this is Raveena. I’m a 28-year-old woman, and this story began eight years ago. Being the only daughter, I am from a Telugu family in Hyderabad. My parents used to pamper me a lot, and I was a very innocent kid who used to hang out with girls generally. After receiving excellent grades on the engineering entrance exam, I was accepted into a prestigious government national college in Tamil Nadu where I made a few Telugu friends and joined a gang.
I made a buddy named Samuel there, and since it was my first time away from home, I used to get homesick. He used to take good care of me and pamper me like my parents. He used to compliment me on my looks. He also used to cheer me up when I was feeling down. I began to develop feelings for him, and during my final year of college, he proposed to me. I took some time to accept his proposal because my family has caste feelings, and he is from a different caste.
After college, we both came back to Hyderabad. One day, we went to a movie. As it was a weekday, it was almost empty. While watching the movie, he held my hand and started rubbing it. Slowly, he moved up to my waist and started moving it up. He held my boobs and started pressing, as it was my first time. I was getting a different feeling. Though I am short, I have good breast size. He kept his hand under my t-shirt and pressed my boobs. Then, with his two fingers, he held my nipple and started pinching it. I was unable to control it. Down there, I was feeling different sensations. As the movie got completed, we went home.
We received offer letters for our jobs—my job posting is in Bangalore, and his is in Chennai—and we used to talk every day, make video calls, and do other things. Samuel texted me to say that this was the first time he had ever felt boobs and that he wanted to explore further. I replied, “I feel we are crossing the line. We should do all this post-marriage.” He was disappointed but respected my advice. We used to chat daily and do video calls. He used to ask me to come to his flat in Chennai so we could spend some time. Many things are running through my mind. If I go there, will we cross the line? Will we be able to control our feelings? Etc. He used to say, even if we get physical, as we are going to get married, it is not a problem. You don’t trust me. I used to feel bad. After 4 months, I thought it was okay to spend time and have fun, as we are going to get married, and also, as I don’t know anything about sex and didn’t watch porn, I thought of discovering that side of my life.
Following the end of the week, he booked tickets for me. I went to Chennai. After going there, it is a little 1 bhk house. He embraced me firmly and said he missed me. I freshened up. I inquired with him what the arrangement was. He said he had made a legitimate arrangement to appreciate our bodies physically for the next 2 days. I got both scared and excited, as I had not experienced that side. He showed me a few porn recordings and said men will suck women’s boobs to extend the pleasure, and similarly, women should suck men’s dick to give pleasure.
Additionally, he stated that men will receive a fluid-like substance after sucking a dick. Women should either drink or apply to their faces as a natural ingredient to enhance pleasure and promote good sex. I thought it was strange, but since I didn’t know much, I figured it might be normal. He also mentioned that women should massage the balls while sucking a dick and keep them in their mouths. He also showed a number of videos of women licking men’s assholes, which I found disgusting.
Slowly, Samuel began kissing my cheeks, neck, and ears. Then, he pulled my lips with his teeth and began sucking them. He then put his tongue inside mine, put his saliva there, and kissed me on my lips for the next ten minutes. He then moved to my boobs, squeezed them with his hands, took off my t-shirt, and since I was wearing a blue bra, he kissed my nipples. I closed my eyes, and for the first time, he saw my white boobs. He said, “All these days you have hidden this treasure from me. From today on, I will use it as I want.”
He inquired about my bra size, and I timidly replied that it was 34B. He then licked my right nipple and said, “Wow, that is nice. Let me suck them properly and increase them.” He then took the nipple in his mouth and began licking it with his tongue, pulling it until I felt a lot of pain, but the sensation was good. He then teasingly said, “Once you have the milk in this, I will drink daily. You will be my cow.”
He licked, sucked, massaged my boobs, and said, “I love your boobs white in color pink nipples with enough flesh dream for every man; I want them daily I will suck with chocolate, honey, and everything also promise me once you have milk you will be my cow you should give me morning tea with your milk and I will daily drink at nights from the source.”
“You look so innocent, but oh my goodness, you have too many fantasies,” I said shyly. “I can not control my feelings while he is sucking and doing the dirty talk.”
When he said, “I want to do this to you from the day I saw you because you are short, cute, innocent, and have good boob size, All of that made me crazy.” I wanted to ask you multiple times to see them and suck them, but I did not want to lose you, so I waited patiently for four years, gained your trust and love, and finally, I have them. I have never had a day that goes by that I do not imagine how I am going to use your assets and fuck you. A beauty like you with these assets and virginity is a man’s dream, so I felt like I should do whatever it took to get you.
After everything he said, I was not sure if he really loved me or if he had been acting to have and use me for years. Was this all part of his plan to have me? I was not in a position to think about it or fight back.
Then he pulled my nipples with his fingers and kissed my lips. He said, “Let me show you my manhood. With my nipples in his hand, he pulled them down with a huge force. I went down to my knees. He slowly unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out on my face. It is big, black, and almost the size of my face. And he has an evil smile on his face.