Mary becomes my slave - Sex Stories

Mary becomes my slave

... her apartment in the new complex, all very shiny and modern, secluded a million miles from the street chatter and noise. It seemed she was living alone as her husband was aboard and her mother in law had passed away a year ago. I rang the door bell, Mary opened the door, she was wearing a sari, it seemed strange an English woman wearing a sari especially a stunningly beautiful pink sari. My heart raced, I was at once afraid for my future yet at the same time I was excited and even though I was in danger I felt a tremendous urge to peel the sari from her and push her agonist the wall and fuck her, but her stern voice brought me back to reality, “You are late!” she said, “Come in.” I went inside the house she locked the door behind us and she asked me to sit. I sat on the sofa, she sat down opposite me and asked me about the video and how often I watched those videos. I told her I watched them occasionally when I was bored, and pleaded with her not to tell my parents of the principal. She shook her head and asked me if I knew what type of sex video I was seeing. “Yes,” I said, “It is BDSM,” she asked how long I was seeing those videos. I said “Only since I have 3G phone." “And you like what you see, will you go on to do this to innocent girls unless you are stopped?” she asked, “Are you a danger to women and girls Pavit?” I was shocked, almost frozen in fear for a moment,“It is a dream world, in real world is different," I said. She paused a moment, then she spoke, “Do you ...

... want to dominate women Pavit, to have sex with them when you want to, to rape and humiliate them and make them your slaves?" she asked. I was very scared, No, I am not a monster," I said, “It is just a dream world." Suddenly everything changed, “It does not’t have to be Pavit," she said as she came to sit next to met next to me on the sofa, and said “I too like those videos.” she said. “You too like Bondage?” I queried. “I dream too Pavit," she said, “With my husband away in the gulf on a five year contract I am lonely Pavit, he only has a weeks leave every three months Pavit, imagine twelve lonely weeks with no sex so I watch videos like these and I dream Pavit.” “Yes it is good to have a dream world,” I agreed. “You do not understand, it does not have to be a dream Pavit, we can make it real, you and I.” “You and I?” I queried because she was such a proper and respectful person in college, and yet she was taking dirty and seducing , “You want me to be your slave?" “No Pavit, you have it all wrong, I want to be the slave, I want a man to own me, do you see?” she said pleadingly. “But what about your husband and relations," I asked. “He is away for eleven weeks and my relations are in London and his are in Uttar Pradesh or are dead, I am lonely Pavit, alone and lonely, I can be your slave 24/7, except school for ten weeks Pavit, if you like?" she said earnestly. “And if not?" I asked. “I take the phone to the principal and your parents." she said, “It is my insurance, either I ...