Don’t tie my mouth

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It was really a case of being in the right place at the right time or, perhaps in Bardhini’s case, in the wrong place at the wrong time! Let me explain. I am 43 years old, divorced, and run my own IT consultancy which is very successful and I travel all over India. On this occasion I was in southern India and an appointment, which I had planned as being for a whole day, was wound up, very successfully, in a morning. I decided, therefore, to take the quieter roads home and enjoy some of the lovely countryside in that part of the world. As I drove along a minor road through some wooded areas I noticed a sign saying “Golf Driving Range” and as I had my clubs in the car I thought that I could do with some practice so I followed the signs. I was a bit of a ramshackle set up a farmer had converted a field into the range. There was a wooden shed in which an elderly lady sold tokens to put into a machine to provide balls and there was a covered area in which about 12 bays were fitted. There was only one other bay occupied and in that was a youngish woman with two children aged about 5 & 7ish and a pretty young girl of about 18 her black ponytail stuck out from the back of a Nike cap; a thin off the shoulder blouse showed her white bra and nice looking tits; a bare midriff with hipster jeans stretched over a very pert tight bum. Nike trainers completed the outfit. I looked at her and thought to myself “jail bait”

I was just going to hit my first shot when there was a scream from the family group I turned round to find blood pouring from the face of one of the young children. Apparently the other child had swung a club and hit the other smack in the face just below the eye. I went to help as did the elderly lady in the shed. It soon became apparent that the child needed to go to hospital for stitches the old lady commented that it would take ages for an ambulance to come and it would be better to drive there. The mother was almost hysterical “how can I get there with the children especially as Bardhini has to be home soon. It appeared that the teenager was helping the mother out for the morning with the two children I really did not know what to do but the woman in the hut offered to go with the mother to the hospital but the problem was how Bardhini would get home. In all innocence, at that stage, I offered to take her. I asked her far away did she live and she said it was about 20 mins and told me which way to go. She was chattering away, she was 18, went to a private school, her father worked in Pune and her mother was in South with her that day and that was why she was helping with the children but she had to go for a piano lesson at 4.30 but had promised to be home by 2.30 to get some practice in before she cycled to the piano teacher who lived on the other side of the village.

We drove through some quiet lanes with large houses off on either side almost invisible from the road by high hedges and trees. Bardhini was still chattering on and then said that we were nearly there. She told me to turn into a narrow driveway this led to a circular drive at the end of which was a large modern house. I thought to myself that this is real, real serious money. I stopped at the front door and Bardhini said that she hoped that the key was in its normal place. She bent forward and reached behind a plant to retrieve what looked like a stone but which, obviously, contained the key. As she leant forward however the waist band of her jeans opened showing the crack in her bottom and I could see that the little slut was wearing a black lace thong with a little simulated diamond triangle at the waist band. I thought to myself that the little cunt knew she had a cunt and quite properly had used it. Her fate was sealed.

I got out of the car and said something like that I had better see you safely and asked if there was a burglar alarm. She said that there was one and that she would have to hit the keypad within 15 seconds of the unlocking the door. I watched her unlock the door, open it and press numbers into the key pad and then I struck. I simply rush in, grabbed her arms and forced them up behind her back and kicked the door shut. She was screaming but that did not worry me because it was obvious that no-one was going to hear. I pushed her along the hallway and up the stairs she was kicking and struggling but I had her arms really tight and I was far too strong for her anyway. I opened the first door we came to and that was obviously the master-bedroom. I asked her where her room was and she shook her head screaming NO. I opened the next room and the next and then the third that was obviously hers. There was a large single bed with several teddy bears and toys on the duvet cover. I look round and found what I was looking for. A large chest of drawers. I pulled open the first draw and pulled out a pair of woolly tights. I then threw her on the bed on her front and tied her arms firmly together with the tights. I then grabbed another pair and tied her ankles. She was still screaming and put my hand across her mouth and said that unless she wanted another pair down her throat she had better shut up. She lay on the bed trembling and sobbing.

Making certain she was tied tight and unable to move too far I rushed back downstairs to my car and pulled out my Camcorder. As I got to the car I listened very carefully but could not hear any noise from the house nor, in fact, from around it was deathly quiet. I went back upstairs and I could see from the bed that she had been struggling trying to get loose. I put the camera on the dressing table on top of some books and directed it to the mirror so that the whole room was reflected in the lens, including, of course the bed! I moved back to Bardhini she was still sobbing and begging “no, please” but I ignored her pleas. I sat on the bed beside her, she tried to move away but I grabbed her by her pony tail and pulled her towards me with and got my other hand inside her top and felt for her bra, which I pushed up and had a lovely small handful of tit. It was lovely and firm, and I could feel the nipple hardening under my touch. I pulled her over, pushed he r on to her back, straddled her and pulled the top up over her neck, I then ripped the straps away and she was naked to the waist apart from the bra which I had already pushed up exposing one tit. I tore the bra straps away and pulled it off her. I grabbed her hair again to hold her down and I then started kissing her tits despite her struggles the nipples started to harden and even though she was tossing and turning my weight on her was too much.

I then moved my hand down across her stomach and under the waistband of her jeans she really now started to panic but I held her firmly as I undid the top button and unzipped her. I could now see the black thong quite clearly, I then quickly jumped up and grabbed the band of her jeans and pulled them down over her knees. She was really fighting and turned over and I could see two lovely round bum mounds with the black lace between then. I just lifted my hand and smacked one cheek very hard indeed. “Lay still” I shouted. She screamed, collapsed, sobbing but as I looked I could see the red imprint of my hand on her lovely white bum until now I had forgotten about the camera but I now checked to see that it was still working and had the bed in focus which it had.

I then turned her onto her back. Naked from the neck down, her jeans around her knees all she had on was the thong. I took my time enjoying the scene she laid there her eyes wide open still begging me to stop. Holding her hair again, I pulled my jacket off, and pulled my trousers down. My cock of course had been rock hard for ages and it popped out from my pants. Bardhini now screamed “don’t touch me with that”. I could not have cared less. I pulled my pants down and sat on the bed and pulled her head towards me she was struggling again and I said “do you want another whack?” She stopped struggling and was just begging “please, no, please” I shouted at her “wide” and thrust my cock in her face she backed away “ Do you want another whack?” And raised my arm. She opened her mouth and I slipped my cock in “suck it or i’ll force it down your throat” As she sucked I slipped my other hand down across her arse and in between her bum cheeks. I pulled the thong away and found her slit which was moist she started wriggling again but I just said “keep sucking” as I slipped my finger into her cunt. As I said it was moist and as I moved my finger around it became even moister. I felt myself starting to cum but I wanted to cum inside that lovely tight cunt so I pulled myself out of her mouth but let some pre-cum just drip on her face. I then pushed her on her back and pulled the thong down she was again trying to struggle but once I raised my hand at her she stopped. I slipped my hand between her legs, she tried to keep her legs tight but again I slapped her hard, this time on the soft part of her thighs and her legs parted. I could see the hit mark becoming redder but I was in no condition to admire the scenery I pushed my finger again into her cunt which was now quite wet “Has anyone done this before” I asked She was sobbing again and I shouted at her “I do not ask twice” and raised my hand over her face.

“My cousin’s friend did it to me” she cried – I asked if he had put his cock into her “No , just his fingers but he hurt me and I bled badly and I had to go to hospital”

He’d obviously burst her cherry the ignorant clown but she was certainly nice and tight and more important very moist. I pulled the tights off her ankles and removed her jeans and the thong. I held her legs apart and could see the lovely little cunt she had just a few little wisps of pubic hair but even though she was not technically a virgin my cock would be the first up that passage. I pushed her back pulled her legs even wider and pulled them over my shoulder. I then laid my cock against her slit. The temptation was, of course, to ram it home and break her cunt wide open but I chose just too gently press forward and her natural moisture, even in a 18 year old, let me enter. She was yelling that it hurt but I knew that I could gently stretch her cunt out to accept me and I gradually got deeper into her. I then felt I was in far enough and drew back and pushed in with one long thrust, she gasped. I repeated it several time and suddenly her body started to re-act she was actually having an orgasm She was trembling, panting and moaning but just continued the long thrusts as her whole body convulsed as she came. I pulled out, turned her over on to her front and repeated the exercise doggy fashion and she came again. I had now wanted to stick my sperm deep into her so I turned her over again and this time just thrust myself into the wet and sticky cunt and thrust and thrust until I had a massive orgasm myself. There was so much sperm going in that it started to slop out.

I collapsed on top of her and laid there for a few minutes, she was just laying there. I got up and got hold of the camera and filmed her the two places I had hit her were showing bright red, there was no blood between her legs but a lot of white spunk. Fortunately none of it seemed to have got onto the duvet. I was almost getting hard again and thought of having another go but I then thought that I had better get away as soon as I could. I told her that if she called the police they would enjoy hearing all about it and would take pictures that they would show to everyone. Her mum and dad would be distraught especially as I would sent them copies of stills from my camera. All of her friends would soon know and all of the boys would want to have ago at her themselves. I told her that the best thing she could do was to go and have a long bath and, if she was not on the pill, to go down to the chemist and get a morning after pill “I am already on the pill” she sobbed. I told her that I was going to tie up her feet again but loosen her arms. She should then, I told her, be able to release herself whilst I went away.

“i’ll keep the thong” I said as I looked back at the small figure curled up on her bed.

I got into my car and drove off. A few hundred yards along the lane there was a car park in the woods and I pulled in and walked to the end where I could see the drive of her house. I waited wondering if the next sound would be that of police sirens, but nothing happened. I waited for about 30 minutes and was just going to go when I saw her coming out of the drive on her bicycle. She had combed her hair, was wearing a roll neck shirt, and brown trousers she had obviously changed clothes and was going for her piano lesson after all. She smiled at me and dropped her diary. I felt for the thong in my pocket, but more important for her diary that had fallen out of the blue jeans. I looked in the diary and there was her mobile phone number so I think she can expect a call from me shortly. After all I am certain she would not want her mum and dad to have a video of their precious daughter having a nine inch cock stuck in her mouth and then stuffed into her cunt. I gave a miss call and got a call back from Bardhini with request not to tie her in the mouth for she wants to talk while I fuck her.

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