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Young Wife's Cooperation

... wrist, after adjusting her bangles and then the other. She began to protest but he ignored her as he quickly attached her wrists to the bedposts, pulling her arms apart as he snugged them tightly onto the post. Zoya started to protest, but Salman put a finger to her lips, saying, "This isn't all, my love. There's more coming. You are now in my power and I'm going to seduce this lovely young princess. " She bought into the charade and responded with soft moaning sounds. He then bound Zoya's ankles after sliding the dainty anklets to one side. At first she resisted, but now was becoming turned on at the prospect of a little kinky sex with her husband. He had tied her up once before and she had become very aroused then. Looking at his lovely wife as she lay spread-eagled and blindfolded on their bed, totally nude with her breasts jutting up except for her black lace thong panties, Salman wondered if he really could go through with it. Once Dileep had seen her like this he would always have that picture in his mind whenever he wanted it. But Salman knew he couldn't miss this chance. He was way too excited to stop. After nuzzling and caressing Zoya a little he put a padded stereo headset on her ears. She objected immediately. But with a little talking about how he wanted all of her senses focused on touch she finally relented. "And," he scolded her, "If you keep on protesting, I'm going to put a gag in your mouth. I'm your Master. You are my captive, my slave, and you must do ...

... everything I tell you. Do you understand?" "Yes, Master." Salman almost came. This was too good to be true. Better than he had ever hoped. Tuning in to her favorite music station he set the volume fairly strong. Then, he tested her ability to hear him when he talked. She couldn't hear a thing. Then he turned the lights on bright, and pulling out his cock stroked it a couple of times while gazing at her and thinking about what would be happening in a few minutes. By this time he was literally shaking with excitement. Dileep, who lived only two blocks away at the time, was waiting. Salman placed the call. "Everything is all set. The front door is unlocked. Come in quietly and wait in the living room for me." Less than two minutes later he heard the front door open. (He must have flown down the street.) Salman put his cock back in the trouser, left Zoya and met him in the living room. "Are you ready?" He nodded eagerly, and after cautioning him to be very quiet, Salman led him down the hall. With his heart pounding he opened the door to their bedroom. Salman watched Dileep’s eyes as he got his first sight of his erotically dressed and positioned wife. They both just stared at her for a few long moments. He just could not take his eyes off her breasts the nipples of which were quite erect. Salman was still nervous even though he knew well that she couldn't possibly hear anything, but still he whispered, "Watch me, watch how I do this. " Moving around to the side of the bed he lightly ...