Rohit Makes Me His Slave

Rohit turned the latch on the flat we were in and turned to me.I am Isha and I am back with my story of fucking.

Rohit as you know works in the recovery department of my bank and is a handsome brute who has no respect whateveroever for any woman extremely me.He fucks me at will and then calls me a cheap slut a whore. My body to which all my clients/collegeus and bosses are slave is a slave from him.

today he had sent me a msg simply asking me to be ready and waiting for him at one i the noon. I cancelled all my appointments and waited for him in the basement parkling .I was luckyly dressed in a simple sleepss kurta and white shalwar because I knew if I was really dressed to kill Rohit would really rip me apart.

When we were in his car Rohit started softening me by telling me what he was going to do with me once we were alone. This was a mind game really used to soften me up so that by the time I was actually with him he could do whatever he wanted with my body. Today he told me thaty he was going to tie me to the bedpost and then belt me ​​till all the lust was oput of my body.He told me I was a very naughty girl since last week I had spent a while weekend with My boss Mr. sen at his lonavala flat.He called me a cheap who who would be walking the street at night had it not been for this job. Then he reminded me how I open my legs for any big order or a promotion and then told me that he was going to punch me for all this.

“rohit please my period got over only yesterday don;t hurt me,” I said as he pulled me closer.this was a bait really since I really wanted Rohit to come hard at me. I knew if I ask for mercy I would be puncished more.

Now he roded me to take my clothes off and go to bedroom. I walked slowly away from him and reached behind to unhook my kurta and pull it over my head. My firm breasts were struggling against my black strapless brasiere.I unhooked that too and turned to show him my milky round breasts with their chocolate colored nipples and the flat stomach.Rohit too has taken his shirt and pant off so he too was standing only in his breifs with his manhood straining against it. I pulled the knot of my shlawr and stepped out of it and the enxt moment I was swept off my feet by Rohit .He salmmed me against a wall making my head bang. When I protested he slapped me three times making my head go weak and told me to shut jkust shut up. Then his hand reached up to squeeze my breasts so brutally that I screamed despite myself. Again there were a couple of slapses from ym masrer ordering me to be quiet and take it.He lifted me off my feet and pulled my panties down. I hooked me slim legs around his back and pulled him closer.We kissed violently as Rohit drew blood from ym lips making them go swollen.

Now the bitch I am you have to wait to know what happened next