oneSickPuppy
Storyteller
Hello guys, I am Payal and I am going to share a real incident that happened with me.
I am married to a guy named Yash. Our parents arranged this marriage. My family is very orthodox. Yash is not so rich or good-looking, but as he belongs to our caste my parents were okay with it.
I was also happy with this marriage. I was 19 at that time and was very excited about our wedding night. At that time, I was the beauty of my college. I have a fair complexion and natural pink lips. I have a perfect hourglass figure. But my ass is a little bit fat. I have meat at all the right places.
I never got to date any guys or have any male friends as my parents were very strict. Even I was very proud of my beauty and I enjoyed rejecting boys.
So, I was totally untouched by any male until my wedding night. It was a tradition of our family for couples to have sex at wedding night. That was why my mother had shaved my pubes and applied oil on my pussy for lubrication.
I was very excited about losing my virginity, but my happiness was short-lived. When Yash entered the room and lifted my ghoonghat, I felt like it was a dream come true.
Then we began talking. He was cracking unfunny adult jokes, but I fake-laughed at it. Then he took my permission and began the foreplay. But my husband was very bad at it. He was just kissing my face and touching me all over.
After some time, he asked my permission to have sex. I was not wet at all. But in our family, women were supposed to be shy. So I quietly permitted him. He was undressing himself and I looked at the wall. Then he lifted my lehenga and removed my underwear. He spread my legs with his hand. My face was red from shyness as a man was seeing my pussy.
He parted my pussy lips and placed his dick on my entrance. I felt an electric current run through my entire body. I even moaned.
But as he began penetrating me, it was paining. But I couldn’t stop him because women in our family were supposed to be shy. He was very rough with me and now all the enjoyment vanished, it was only pain.
My husband finally entered me and after maybe a minute of fucking, I felt his dick throbbing. I felt his juices inside my pussy. He came within a minute. I was happy as this painful sex was over. But suddenly, I realized something. I have to spend the rest of my life with this man! He couldn’t satisfy me and in our orthodox family, I couldn’t share it with anyone.
A year passed after our wedding. Whenever Yash tried to have sex, he couldn’t do it for more than a minute and I had to fake the orgasm. But he really used to enjoy it. There was satisfaction all over his face after every session. I on the other hand was left unsatisfied.
He gradually became good at foreplay through the internet. He used to really heat me, but after one minute of sex, I was left unsatisfied.
Then I started using a vibrator in the toilet but of no use. Now Yash was not very rich. He had a business, but it was not very successful either. So I used to work in an office for running our house.
One day Yash came home and he was very upset. He had a huge loss in business. I consoled him that he could make up for it in a few months. Till then we could use our savings along with my salary. He agreed.
After a few weeks, I got a shock. My office was firing a few employees as they had a huge loss. I was one of those employees. I couldn’t afford to lose my job at this moment. We had to pay our rent to the landlord or else he would kick us out. And we couldn’t do it without my salary.
So, the next day in the office, I went to the cabin with my boss to request him to do something about it.
My boss was a man named Faiz. He was around 35 years old. He was dark and well-built. And he was a very lusty guy. He used to take sexual favors from female employees in return for a salary increase. He always had an eye on me. But I never allowed him near me. It was not because I loved Yash, but because I was too proud to let him use me.
Now, as I entered his cabin, he had a cunning smile. He knew the woman who never let him near was now there to ask his favor and he would obviously make me remove my panty for that favor.
I requested him to do something about my job. He was really enjoying me asking for his help.
Faiz: Listen Payal, I can’t do much about it. Our company is going through huge losses and we have to remove some employees.
Me: Sir, but you can talk to our seniors about my condition. My husband is suffering a loss in business. We are in urgent need of my salary.
After maybe half an hour of me begging, he finally said –
Faiz (with a cunning smile): Listen, you are a married woman and married women can’t be asked to do a night shift as they have their husbands for the night. But if you insist, you can do a night shift on Saturdays along with your current working hours for the same salary. This way, you can save your job by working extra for the same salary.
Me: I already work my ass off on the weekdays. How can I also do a night shift on Saturday?
I couldn’t control my words due to frustration. Then he laughed a bit and said –
Faiz: Payal, we are removing employees who have worked the least. But if you can work your ass off on this night shift with me, I can consider it.
He stressed the word ‘ASS’ and I realized something. He was asking me to give up my chastity for the job!
Faiz: Think about this. You can start the night shift tomorrow as it is a Saturday. But let me tell you, it’s gonna be very tiresome.
Then I left his cabin. The entire day, I was thinking about what he said. My boss wanted to fuck me for this job. Initially, I decided to reject his offer. But then I thought if I couldn’t manage the money, the landlord would kick us out.
I was afraid of staying on the road. My parents couldn’t help as they were preparing for my younger sister’s wedding. Maybe Yash would take money from his friends. All of whom look at me like lustful dogs. They even joke with him about sharing his wife. Maybe the landlord will fuck me in place of rent. Yash was a pussy who couldn’t protect me in any situation. And if he couldn’t satisfy me, why was I supposed to be loyal to him in the first place?
So I told Faiz I was ready for his offer. I could see the lust in his eyes. But he was better than the old landlord or being gang-banged by Yash’s friends.
That night I couldn’t sleep. The next morning, I was thinking about it all day. At night when I reached the office, Faiz called me to his cabin. I was scared like hell. He gave me some work to do.
There was no one else in the office. Earlier another woman used to do the night shift and there were rumors that he used to fuck her all night. I remembered how my colleagues used to gossip that he used to make that woman wild. I thought maybe he would satisfy me.
The next moment, I was ashamed of thinking about enjoying this. I hated my mind for all these thoughts. At around 2 am, my work was done. Then I called him to check it. I was sitting on a chair in front of the PC and he was standing behind me.
I was wearing a blue saree. My cleavage was visible as the neck was deep. But he was not looking at it. I was amazed. Suddenly, I felt his hand at my waist. So, it had begun! He was caressing my waist while making me do the work.
Then he poked his thumb in my belly button. I jumped in my seat. He brought his mouth close to my neck and I could feel his breath on my neck.
Then he whispered –
Faiz: Payal, make your decision now either you can surrender your body completely or you can leave this job. Whatever you choose, there is no going back.
I had already considered all possibilities so I gave a nod, yes.
Then he whispered: Tonight you will feel a beast inside you (he said this poking my ass with his finger).
Then he asked me to follow him to the waiting area of the office. When we reached there, he sat on the sofa and asked me to sit on his lap. I sat on his lap reluctantly. It was already a cold night and even the AC was on. I was shivering
Faiz: I will really warm you up.
He attacked my lips saying this. I was just sitting there like a lifeless body. Suddenly, my boss pinched my ass. I screamed in pain.
Faiz: Kiss back, if I am not satisfied, I will not call you for the night shift again.
I had no other option, and I began kissing back. He was sucking and biting my lips and neck. It was a great sensation, but I had to pretend I was not enjoying it for my self-respect.
But his bites on my neck were making me shift in his lap. The thought that I was rubbing my ass on his lap by shifting made me ashamed. He was making loud smooching sounds. Then he began kissing me vigorously.
Me: Please be gentle, if there are marks on my lips, my husband will know.
Faiz: Your ass will surely have marks, worry about it.
That smooching was warming me up. I was only touched by my husband until now and he was incapable of satisfying me. Faiz on the other hand was a man who could really quench the thirst of a woman.
It was the first time I was going to experience real sex. My body was excited, but I didn’t want it to be so for my own dignity. Then he asked me for a tongue fight. I agreed as not agreeing was not an option. We both were pushing our tongues in each other’s mouths.
He let me win as soon as my tongue was in his mouth, and he bit it softly. After some soft bites, he began sucking my tongue. It made me shift in his lap without any control. I could feel his hard dick again on my ass.
I am married to a guy named Yash. Our parents arranged this marriage. My family is very orthodox. Yash is not so rich or good-looking, but as he belongs to our caste my parents were okay with it.
I was also happy with this marriage. I was 19 at that time and was very excited about our wedding night. At that time, I was the beauty of my college. I have a fair complexion and natural pink lips. I have a perfect hourglass figure. But my ass is a little bit fat. I have meat at all the right places.
I never got to date any guys or have any male friends as my parents were very strict. Even I was very proud of my beauty and I enjoyed rejecting boys.
So, I was totally untouched by any male until my wedding night. It was a tradition of our family for couples to have sex at wedding night. That was why my mother had shaved my pubes and applied oil on my pussy for lubrication.
I was very excited about losing my virginity, but my happiness was short-lived. When Yash entered the room and lifted my ghoonghat, I felt like it was a dream come true.
Then we began talking. He was cracking unfunny adult jokes, but I fake-laughed at it. Then he took my permission and began the foreplay. But my husband was very bad at it. He was just kissing my face and touching me all over.
After some time, he asked my permission to have sex. I was not wet at all. But in our family, women were supposed to be shy. So I quietly permitted him. He was undressing himself and I looked at the wall. Then he lifted my lehenga and removed my underwear. He spread my legs with his hand. My face was red from shyness as a man was seeing my pussy.
He parted my pussy lips and placed his dick on my entrance. I felt an electric current run through my entire body. I even moaned.
But as he began penetrating me, it was paining. But I couldn’t stop him because women in our family were supposed to be shy. He was very rough with me and now all the enjoyment vanished, it was only pain.
My husband finally entered me and after maybe a minute of fucking, I felt his dick throbbing. I felt his juices inside my pussy. He came within a minute. I was happy as this painful sex was over. But suddenly, I realized something. I have to spend the rest of my life with this man! He couldn’t satisfy me and in our orthodox family, I couldn’t share it with anyone.
A year passed after our wedding. Whenever Yash tried to have sex, he couldn’t do it for more than a minute and I had to fake the orgasm. But he really used to enjoy it. There was satisfaction all over his face after every session. I on the other hand was left unsatisfied.
He gradually became good at foreplay through the internet. He used to really heat me, but after one minute of sex, I was left unsatisfied.
Then I started using a vibrator in the toilet but of no use. Now Yash was not very rich. He had a business, but it was not very successful either. So I used to work in an office for running our house.
One day Yash came home and he was very upset. He had a huge loss in business. I consoled him that he could make up for it in a few months. Till then we could use our savings along with my salary. He agreed.
After a few weeks, I got a shock. My office was firing a few employees as they had a huge loss. I was one of those employees. I couldn’t afford to lose my job at this moment. We had to pay our rent to the landlord or else he would kick us out. And we couldn’t do it without my salary.
So, the next day in the office, I went to the cabin with my boss to request him to do something about it.
My boss was a man named Faiz. He was around 35 years old. He was dark and well-built. And he was a very lusty guy. He used to take sexual favors from female employees in return for a salary increase. He always had an eye on me. But I never allowed him near me. It was not because I loved Yash, but because I was too proud to let him use me.
Now, as I entered his cabin, he had a cunning smile. He knew the woman who never let him near was now there to ask his favor and he would obviously make me remove my panty for that favor.
I requested him to do something about my job. He was really enjoying me asking for his help.
Faiz: Listen Payal, I can’t do much about it. Our company is going through huge losses and we have to remove some employees.
Me: Sir, but you can talk to our seniors about my condition. My husband is suffering a loss in business. We are in urgent need of my salary.
After maybe half an hour of me begging, he finally said –
Faiz (with a cunning smile): Listen, you are a married woman and married women can’t be asked to do a night shift as they have their husbands for the night. But if you insist, you can do a night shift on Saturdays along with your current working hours for the same salary. This way, you can save your job by working extra for the same salary.
Me: I already work my ass off on the weekdays. How can I also do a night shift on Saturday?
I couldn’t control my words due to frustration. Then he laughed a bit and said –
Faiz: Payal, we are removing employees who have worked the least. But if you can work your ass off on this night shift with me, I can consider it.
He stressed the word ‘ASS’ and I realized something. He was asking me to give up my chastity for the job!
Faiz: Think about this. You can start the night shift tomorrow as it is a Saturday. But let me tell you, it’s gonna be very tiresome.
Then I left his cabin. The entire day, I was thinking about what he said. My boss wanted to fuck me for this job. Initially, I decided to reject his offer. But then I thought if I couldn’t manage the money, the landlord would kick us out.
I was afraid of staying on the road. My parents couldn’t help as they were preparing for my younger sister’s wedding. Maybe Yash would take money from his friends. All of whom look at me like lustful dogs. They even joke with him about sharing his wife. Maybe the landlord will fuck me in place of rent. Yash was a pussy who couldn’t protect me in any situation. And if he couldn’t satisfy me, why was I supposed to be loyal to him in the first place?
So I told Faiz I was ready for his offer. I could see the lust in his eyes. But he was better than the old landlord or being gang-banged by Yash’s friends.
That night I couldn’t sleep. The next morning, I was thinking about it all day. At night when I reached the office, Faiz called me to his cabin. I was scared like hell. He gave me some work to do.
There was no one else in the office. Earlier another woman used to do the night shift and there were rumors that he used to fuck her all night. I remembered how my colleagues used to gossip that he used to make that woman wild. I thought maybe he would satisfy me.
The next moment, I was ashamed of thinking about enjoying this. I hated my mind for all these thoughts. At around 2 am, my work was done. Then I called him to check it. I was sitting on a chair in front of the PC and he was standing behind me.
I was wearing a blue saree. My cleavage was visible as the neck was deep. But he was not looking at it. I was amazed. Suddenly, I felt his hand at my waist. So, it had begun! He was caressing my waist while making me do the work.
Then he poked his thumb in my belly button. I jumped in my seat. He brought his mouth close to my neck and I could feel his breath on my neck.
Then he whispered –
Faiz: Payal, make your decision now either you can surrender your body completely or you can leave this job. Whatever you choose, there is no going back.
I had already considered all possibilities so I gave a nod, yes.
Then he whispered: Tonight you will feel a beast inside you (he said this poking my ass with his finger).
Then he asked me to follow him to the waiting area of the office. When we reached there, he sat on the sofa and asked me to sit on his lap. I sat on his lap reluctantly. It was already a cold night and even the AC was on. I was shivering
Faiz: I will really warm you up.
He attacked my lips saying this. I was just sitting there like a lifeless body. Suddenly, my boss pinched my ass. I screamed in pain.
Faiz: Kiss back, if I am not satisfied, I will not call you for the night shift again.
I had no other option, and I began kissing back. He was sucking and biting my lips and neck. It was a great sensation, but I had to pretend I was not enjoying it for my self-respect.
But his bites on my neck were making me shift in his lap. The thought that I was rubbing my ass on his lap by shifting made me ashamed. He was making loud smooching sounds. Then he began kissing me vigorously.
Me: Please be gentle, if there are marks on my lips, my husband will know.
Faiz: Your ass will surely have marks, worry about it.
That smooching was warming me up. I was only touched by my husband until now and he was incapable of satisfying me. Faiz on the other hand was a man who could really quench the thirst of a woman.
It was the first time I was going to experience real sex. My body was excited, but I didn’t want it to be so for my own dignity. Then he asked me for a tongue fight. I agreed as not agreeing was not an option. We both were pushing our tongues in each other’s mouths.
He let me win as soon as my tongue was in his mouth, and he bit it softly. After some soft bites, he began sucking my tongue. It made me shift in his lap without any control. I could feel his hard dick again on my ass.