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Self Destruction – Minds trap -1 Sex Story

#Cheating #Cuckold #Exhibitionist #Voyeur

By itsmymail.kerala@gmail

A wife falls into a trap of self destruction as her mind starts playing games with her. Her deep desires surface and overcome her emotions.

KG, wife of VG, is a 34 year old lady. She was not someone you would call as sexy or very beautiful.dark in colour, nose slightly unshaped towards the right, long hair, a black birth mark just infront of her right year like a burn mark.

But she has right curves and was very good in sex. She was well endowed with 42E size breasts, a 38 size waist and a 40 size bum. She was exceptional in oral sex.

VG is 39 and is turning 40.. Both were married 16 years ago. VG was a bank manager and needed to shift places every 3 years.

KG was a virgin when she married though she had sucked couple of class mates and another couple of teachers before marriage. After marriage also for first 7-8 years she had sex only with VG. But one night after a party in another town, while coming back completely drunk, the taxi driver forced himself infront of VG. He fucked her very roughly , humiliating and dominating both of them and for hours. What’s more interesting is that she loved Evey moment of it and even her husband has ejaculated 4 times, once inside her, for the first time he was even getting hard after doing it once.

That’s another story for another time. Week back they were back in the same city as VG was transferred there. KG was both thrilled and excited. Never the two had spoken about it after coming back except couple of of times when VG would casually mention about the incident while fucking her. Every time he would last atleast double times longer than his usual 8-10 minutes.

They got an apartment which was in the suburbs in the top floor of the six storey building. They were the only tenant among the for apartments in that floor and floor below. Two apartments in the 4th floor was occupied by 6 men working in the IT park nearby. Overall only 9 apartments were occupied out of the 22.

Grocery and vegetables was bought by VG while coming from office or they would go to nearby supermarket on sundays. The was one person names Abdul who would deliver fish and meat in daily basis to the apartment l. He would come daily with fresh fish. KG would purchase in small.qiantities. Abdul was a 47 year, almost 6′ tall. Almost flat stomach and heavy muscled chest. He always

3-4 months had passed the schedule was fixed. 8:30 VG would leave for office. KG would be cleaning the house and by 1015-1030 Abdul would come, she would buy the fish or meat and HR would leave. She was actually very scared of him because of his figure. Sher being only 5’2″ would look like a dwarf. She would be very sweaty when he would come. After that she would cook lunch and dinner. 1230 the peon from KG office would call and she would put his packed lunch in the lift. After that she would take bath and then have her lunch and simply start watching tv till VG would arrive by 7:30.

One day it was 1045 when Abdul came. He was cutting someone over the phone for not returning the money he had loaned. Waiting for him KG had opened the door and heard him coming up the stairs. She was even more scared to talk as he was in really bad mood. She bought some chicken and prawns and gave him the money as usual. He did not even look at her properly.

While he was leaving, he got another call from his wife. His mood still being off, he started by shooting at her.

Abdul – why the fucking hell you need to call me for that? I have told you always, without my approval you are not allowed to wear anything other than burkha!

He forgot that KG was till there. He slowly starting climbing down the stairs.

Abdul:- Bloody Bitch… Don’t talk to me like this……..what sorry? Don’t forget you are my wife and all ladies should be under men. They should obey what men tell them. ……
I don’t care if your mother is coming or your father. You. …..I like my ladies at my foot. When I come for lunch you will be wearing only your blouse and peticoat.. ..you Whore…. You will worship my feet and massage my legs. If I want to beat your boobs I will and you will happily agree to it. ……. So what your mother is there…I want her also in the same position….

He was still standing at the floor below but KG could hear him very properly. She was both highly scared as well as getting extremely hirny too.

Abdul continued: “yes when I go to my clients house, I want the ladies over there also to serve me the same way….. Yes if they don’t do I make them do it…I will beat them till they obey….. Allah made ladies to serve men.. they are the slaves of the men….. So what… Tell your mother to be waiting in the same way… She should call me master…….. Yes she is doesn’t to all men including me and your father. ….. Okay today I will bring Masood also with me. You both decide who you two will serve ……I don’t want to hear your crying…. Did you forget that I punished you last week infront of Masood, Rameez and Munna… Did you not learn any lesson even after getting your ass ripped open for the whole night….you bloody bitch….you are a slut and a whore…don’t make me angry. Tell your mother to be ready. Next time when she visits tell her to bring her other daughter also so that I can show them their position..see at 1 pm.

Saying this he disconnected and left. He did not realise that KG was listening to all of this. Now she was white with fear. What if he really did it her. She already was scared of him. If he come and best her she would do what ever he said. She wanted to stop him from coming so in the evening she told VG. Though he said he would make him stop coming but next day he forgot about it.

Next day Abdul had not come. She got very happy
But the next Morning by 1130 since Abdul did not come she was relieved. But by 1140 there was a bell. She was about to take bath. She wore just her nighty without any inners and came out. She was surprised to see Abdul standing there. She was ashamed and also scared. Ashamed because of her dress and scared because of his stature. She went into a trance like state.

She remembered all the words he was yelling day before. Before he could say anything she asked him to come in.. she made her sir on the sofa and start speaking very scared.
“Master, I am extremely sorry for the delay in opening the door. Would you like to have tea or coffee or anything else to drink.”
She made him sit on sofa and pulling the stool infront of him made Abdul involuntarily lift his legs and place on it. She sat on the floor and started pressing his legs. Abdul was completely confused and couldn’t understand what was happening. He pulled his legs back

This sudden jolt made her come back from trance. She immediately stood up and stuttering she told him that she did not want want thing and she’d him to leave immediately. Abdul left immediately and KG closed the door behind him. Abdul will confused and not able to understand what just happened, suddenly realised that he had left his bag of tools like cutting knifes, weighing scale etc in her home. He went back up two flights if stairs.

Abdul when was about to ring the bell, could see inside the house from the small French window on the side of the door. The curtain was ajar slightly. KG was fucking herself with a long thick cucumber.

“Why Abdul? Why did you not treat me like your slave?. Yesterday you were telling your wife that all women are slaves for men. Yes you are true. I am your slave. I am nothing but the dirt on your feet. Oh no….what am I saying. Sorry VG. Forgive me.But you also love when some men treat me like a bitch..,……..”KG said.

I can’t cheat him. Stop this fucking. But why can’t I stop thinking of being slave of Abdul. Master Abdul I will do anything you say. I will be your slave, your bitch, your whore, your slut. You bring Master Masood or anyone also with you. Beat me, humiliate me, give me pain and make me go anything you want. ” saying this KG increased her speed

” Oh no I don’t want this. Stop this. ….. Why is it that I am getting wetter thinking about being a slave. I can’t do this m today I will tell VG and tell him to take me to a doctor. …. No master Abdul will not like it… No. No…” Saying KG collapsed from intense orgasam. She was wet with sweat and cum. She was exhausted.

Abdul was even more confused and decided to leave his bag there. He thought thar rich women like kg had different type of fantasies. Ignoring everything he left

This is the first part. Well done comment on the same. Sorry for grammer mistakes.. email me at [email protected]

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