My Wife And I Made A Slave Of My Colleague

Hi to all beauties and handsome. Myself Sujith, Age 29 living in Chennai. I started craving for sex at the age of 19. For all these years, ///”>Indian sex stories ISS had been feeding my porn diet. I have a mid-sized dick with 7 inches length. Of all the categories of porn, I love BDSM. I am both dominant as well as a sub.

I got married 2 years back to my beautiful Vidya. She looked so attractive with dusky looks. Her boobs are a stiff 34 and her round butt is her main attraction with the size of 36. She has a curvy body. My dick raised by just seeing her. Ours is an arranged marriage.

When I first expressed my like towards BDSM she gave a crunching smile and said, “We are made for each other.” She is more of a dominant type but her love towards me is immeasurable. We do roleplay as both me as a slave and her as a dominant and vice-versa.

But all this was within the 4 walls of our bedroom. Even though we got married, we both flirted with our opposite-sex people. We provoke them a lot towards sex with a strict rule of only flirting and no physical. We read each other’s chat with other people in bed and enjoy the evening.

We both work at the same firm and but for different projects. So we travel together and sometimes drop our friends in their home. (Mostly the people we flirt with).

The intro of our slave:
Sandhya, an unmarried beautiful lady joined my team. She was 2 years elder than me and also my senior in the designation. She had a formal introduction with myself and team. About her, she talks bit rude towards men and softer towards ladies.

She has a whitish complexion, 36 sized gigantic boob and a mid-size ass that sways with her walks. She always wears business formals to offices such as shirt and skirt. In general a typical Brahmin girl (Iyer ponnu). Things were going smooth. As she is elder to me I wasn’t flirting with her, just official talks.

During a conference, she complained about me to my manager for always talking or chatting on mobile. Though I completed my tasks my manager took this on a serious note and warned me. I was a bit disappointed by her behavior towards me but didn’t take anything further.

Vidya noticed my dull face.
Vidya: What happened? Why are you looking so dull for the past 1 week?
Me: Just some office stuff don’t worry about it, dear.

She left the topic so as to divert me and we had softcore sex.

1 week later, we had a serious escalation on the project. My team along with Sandhya were to work on the following weekend to resolve the issue. We both came to the office and started working. The clock hit 1 PM and I started for lunch. Sandhya called me by name in a rude way.

Sandhya: Sujith, where the hell are you moving your ass?
Me: Lunch.
Sandhya: You only deserve shit to be eaten.

My teammates started laughing at me. I was shocked to hear those words. I just left the place and went to the canteen. When I came back, she called me to her cabin. I went there and asked what is it?

Sandhya: How can you go for lunch without my permission?
Me: I don’t need your permission to eat, bitch.

Sandhya slapped me in front of all my teammates. I couldn’t respond for a minute. She called my manager and informed that I tried to hit her. My manager came to the office and suspended me for a week without hearing any explanation. She gave a grin towards me as she succeeded.

I went home in a sheer embarrassment. Vidya reached home by night after hanging out with her friends. She noticed my face. With a tear in her eyes, she asked what happened and gave a kiss on my head. I explained to her the whole story and asked her forgiveness for not letting her know this previously.

She just hugged me tight and said something that just boosted me.
Vidya: Let’s make her eat our shit.
Me: What are you saying?
Vidya: Remember, we had a plan to have a slave for ourselves?

Me: Yes.
Vidya: Then this bitch should be our slave forever.
Me: Are you serious?
Vidya: As serious as I fucked your ass yesterday. She must be taught a lesson.

I got what’s on her mind. We started devising our plan to make her lick our feat for the rest of her life. Sandhya usually commutes using carpool. She lives in a PG which is near to my beach house. I also gathered an important fact about her lesbian fetish. Yes, she is a lesbian and that is the reason for hate towards men.

offiVidya said that she had to make love to her first to make her our slave. I agreed with the point and asked how you are going to talk to her. She commutes by carpooling so let’s use that as a way to communicate. Next day Vidya took the car to the office.

By night 9 PM Sandhya started searching through her mobile for female car-poolers. To the luck of ours and bad luck of her, Sandhya gave request to Vidya for pooling. Vidya kept a secret dash cam on the car to feed the action live between her and Sandhya.

Vidya wore a tight shirt (her boobs were begging to get out of her outfit) and black jeggings on that day showing her curvy sexy butt. Sandhya entered the car and took the seat near Vidya and wished her. Vidya started the car and there weren’t any talks between them.

Vidya saved my mobile number as Preeti with an unknown girl’s pic as the contact picture. I installed an application to mimic my voice as a girl at the receiver and phoned Vidya. Vidya switched to the car’s Bluetooth loudspeaker and answered my call.

Me: Hi Sweety, where are you?
Hearing these words got the attention of Sandhya. she was just looking at the phone and Vidya.
Vidya: Hey, I am on the way to home, dear. Hope you arranged everything, it’s going to be a long night. (giggled)

Me: Am waiting for you slut. What are you wearing today?
Vidya: As you asked me, dear
Sandhya now moved her eyes to Vidya and looked her top to bottom. Her hands were already on her crotch.

Me: See you in the bed slut. Bye.
Vidya: Bye, dear.
She cut the call and looked at Sandhya’s hands and gave a sexy smile to her. Sandhya acted like nothing and started the conversation,

Sandhya: Vidya, are you married?
Vidya: No, I am still single.
Sandhya’s face brightened on hearing the answer.
Sandhya: Why you don’t like men?

Vidya: I don’t like those pathetic needles poking my ass.
Sandhya started laughing and patted on Vidya’s arms
Sandhya: Exactly, even I hate men.
Vidya: Really? How?

Sandhya narrated the incident between me and her. My wife controlled her anger when she heard about the slap and praised her.
Vidya: How do you take care of your sexual needs Sandhya?
Sandhya: I never hated women and their fragrance.

Sandhya kept her hands on Vidya’s thighs and caressed it. Vidya kept her hand over sandhya’s hand. Slowly she moved her hands to Vidya’s pussy. Vidya got hold of Sandhya’s hands, gave a smile and said not so soon babe. Vidya stopped the car by side of the highway

Vidya looked into her eyes, grabbed her neck from the back and kissed on her forehead. Sandhya gave a tight hug. She got hold of Vidya’s face, rubbed her juicy lips over hers and kissed her for 5 minutes. Vidya kept her hands on Sandhya’s busty boobs and started crushing them.

Sandhya inserted her tongue inside Vidya’s to taste the juices.
Vidya: You are not wearing a bra today it seems. You naughty bitch, ready for anything huh?
Sandhya: Anything for you, ma’am.

Vidya: So you do like BDSM huh? Are you a sub?
Sandhya: Anything you want me to be, babe.

Sandhya kissed her chin and sucked her lips. I could see that Sandhya is fully aroused just by looking at her squirming body. This is where I should stop them from getting more intimate. So I called my wife on her mobile to give the signal.

Vidya got the message and broke the kiss deliberately. Sandhya was not in a mood to break the kiss.
Sandhya: Can’t you cancel the appointment of yours.
Vidya: Am sorry babe I can’t. Don’t worry just give your number. You are in for a lot of surprise from here on.

They both exchanged their mobile numbers. Vidya dropped Sandhiya outside of her PG with a dope kiss.

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