BDSM Slave For Neighbour Aunty – Pt 1 (Anal Session)

Hi guys, I am 23 years old and from Kolkata. I am still studying and working as a freelancer. I am 6 ft, chubby with a 5.5-inch dick. And I am a dedicated reader of good Indian sex stories.

This is in continuation of a previous story that was released in 3 parts. If you have not yet read the stories then you might want to give them a read.

From the day I submitted myself to aunty, it became my one true motivation in life, to keep my master pleased. Gradually my social life declined, and the only place I ever truly wanted to be was tied up in front of aunty. She humiliated me, tortured me and used me in every way possible, and I was delighted by it.

I started to love my sessions with aunty, doing whatever she wants me to do. I would stay at her place for hours, and it started to raise questions with my family but I did not really care and I just wanted to be her slave.

After a few months of weekly sessions, I felt like I had gone through it all. Luckily, neither of us were into scat. But she belittled me in every other way possible, making fun of my dick, keeping me tied and on all fours for hours, and I enjoyed every bit of it. However, I was not ready for what came next.

After one such session, while aunty was in the aftercare phase, sucking my dick like a lollipop, moving her soothing fingers all over my body, passionately wet kissing me, I could see her smile to herself. Being a slave I couldn’t really ask her why.

As she sat up on top of me, parted her legs and slammed me into her wet pussy, I moaned, and she smiled again. I watched her soft and smooth boobs jump as she moved on top of me with her head tilted back. It was strange how she climaxed without penetration, just from torturing and controlling me, and then fucked me as my reward.

As she moved on top of me and put my hands on her boobs, she told me, “There is a surprise for you the nex day”. I was both excited and scared about it. I knew that surprises were always both painful and rewarding with her, and I loved every bit of it.

Laying there under her, feeling myself slip in and out of her as I squeezed her boobs and played with her nipples, I kept thinking to myself what the surprise could be. In these sessions, I have had a lot of surprises already. I was really surprised when she took out a whip and a strap-on hidden in her cupboard one day, and she fucked my asshole with a 9-inch strap-on as she whipped the rest of me.

I was surprised when in an aftercare session when she had climaxed multiple times after we had an unexpected visitor. That day, while I was tied to the window, we had forgotten to draw the curtains.

As I was moaning and begging and panting under all the torture and my master stood there in her sexy lingerie with a whip in her hands, we saw that someone else was there outside the window, watching. It was some random stranger that decided to take the last by lane down the desolate street and was as stuck at our window.

The unannounced audience seemed to turn on my master even more, as she whipped me harder. The master put on a strip show for both me and the stranger to watch and before we knew it, the guy had his dick out and masturbating. Aunty used her vibrator unreluctantly on me that day, and that was the first time I saw her touch herself, fingering and dripping all over the floor. The stranger and aunty came at the same time, but I did not have permission to come yet.

I was pleasantly surprised later that very same day when after the usual aftercare fondling and kissing, my very generous master offered me a complimentary anal session. She still had me laying down, and got on top of me, but this time facing away from me so that I could only see her ass.

She twerked right on my face before shoving her face on my face. I licked it and sucked it and bit it as much as I could before she drew away and started squeezing me in her really tight asshole. She was an anal virgin, and she was so tight that I cummed in a few minutes, but it was a pleasant surprise.

As I laid on the bed, my hands still firmly on aunty’s boobs, squeezing them as hard as I could, pulling on her nipples, seeing her move on me, grinding in a slow too and fro motion, feeling her wet and warm pussy contracting against my hard dick, I wondered what the next surprise was going to be.

I was secretly hoping for another master. If one master can give me so much pleasure, wonder what 2 could do to me. I came with the thought of 2 masters humiliating, torturing and finally fucking me dry.

The session ended that day and we decided when to meet the next week. As I left her house, I could see a wicked smile on aunty’s face. And I knew it was going to be a big surprise. So I went to her place the next day as decided.

I stepped in and just like every other day, aunty asked me to strip naked right there in the living room before we went to the bedroom. I happily obeyed her. However, to my surprise, aunty also stripped naked in the living room only. This was definitely a first and I wondered what the surprise was going to be.

She got me to her bedroom. And as soon as I stepped in, I was amazed and scared to death by what I saw. I had hoped for 2, but here I had 6 masters in the room. As I looked in awe, there were 5 more middle-aged women in the room. All were in the range of 35-45, all nude, plump and busty. Everyone had a wicked smile on their face. I knew it was going to be a long and painful day. It was going to be my first BDSM gangbang!