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A Femdom Story: My Husband My Sex Slave (Part-2)

 Hi, welcome to the second part. I was supposed to write this part on how I and my friends trapped my husband to marry and obey me. But due to my erotic writing skills, my best friend got turned on and has requested me to describe how I had to share my loving husband with her and celebrated her birthday. Atikha was my best friend from school and we had shared every idea and mischief. She is the exact opposite to me in behavior but we have a deep bonding. We help each other in every plan and part of life. She comes from a Muslim family. Unlike me, she likes to be with many men and surely she had around 10-12 boyfriends. Many a time she dates two boys parallelly. If she falls in trouble due to this, she relies on my clever rescue ideas, plans, and lies. Many times she used to calls her boyfriends in my flat as I was staying alone there. She is short, thin, and has a bit of a dark complexion compared to me. Due to her physique, she looks like a teenage girl even in her thirties. She l...

A Femdom story: My Husband My Sex Slave (Part-1)

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  I was sitting cross-legged on sofa and waiting for him. I was dressed like a typical North-Indian housewife. I had put sindoor on the forehead, long Manglasutra in neck, long earrings in ear, bangals in hand. I not put bra but directly a short blouse. I was watching his naked photos admiring him which I had clicked earlier. Instead of making me wait patiently, his photos were making me excited and restless. The door bell rang. I rushed towards door and opened it. Restlessly I pulled him on to me holding his T-shirt collar and enveloped my lips onto his. My arms crossed around his neck with firm grip. He was reluctant to kiss but he knew he cannot stop me. I tightened the grip around his neck and started biting his lips. My tongue rolled over his. My saliva drooled from my mouth to his. Due to my tight grip, and my tongue we felt suffocated but I could not stop. We were breathing each other. I tightened my left hand grip around his neck and moved my right hand into his trouser to ...