I felt the morning rays of the sun knocking on my eyelids until I forced them open. Somebody had definitely moved the curtains so that I would be devoid of my beauty sleep and that somebody was also opening and shutting the door way too loudly than required. This somebody was definitely reminding me of papa and mama where papa would come and shout in my ears until I was able to open my crusted eyelids and my mama had this beautiful habit of switching off the fan. I so badly wanted to butcher this somebody for giving me day-nightmares. Were my parents not enough to fulfil that quota?
I sat up and yawned like a rhinoceros and sat there dozing until God knows when until somebody shook me like an earthquake just happened. Believe me I definitely lost my drowsiness and stared bewildered at him to see him rolling on the floor and laughing his arse off.
Asshole!
I got up and kicked his butt only to trip and fall on him again, my face mere inches away from his. It felt so hot and I could feel warmth in my nether regions. Fuck man it's morning and I was more than sore after yesterday's action. I guess that was the reason I walked so groggily. I stared into his eyes and bent down closing the gap between us.
"Your morning breath is horrible, love, you know that right?"
Believe me I would rather dance naked on the streets than hear this one statement. I stared back embarrassed and got up while he rolled on the floor yet again, his peels of laughter reverberating in the entire room.
I knew besides laughing and embarrassing me he knew nothing, so I freshened up and went off to the kitchen because elephants were stomping on my stomach and I could hear my stomach cry like a whale. I definitely couldn't bear another round of embarrassment so I confined myself to the kitchen and started chopping some strawberries and kiwis to make myself a smoothie and prepared the batter for pancakes. As I was a messy cook, I preferred wearing a kitchen robe which had 'Queen of the kitchen' written in the middle. I was definitely the queen of my dirty little kitchen but then it was my kitchen and I could do whatever I wanted with it.
I was busy grinding the smoothie in my mixer until I felt something hard grinding against me. Oh no no! He is so not getting it from me now. Not when he has embarrassed the hell out of me. I am so not surrendering myself.
He wrapped his hands around me and continued whatever he was doing and I could feel my hand burning because of the mixer. This guy had definitely switched off the reflexes in my body. I head butted him and stamped his foot and he yelped in pain.
Good, now fuck you mutt!
I continued preparing my pancakes without a care in the world for somebody who was acting like my parents as well as my boss, after all no one embarrassed me more than my boss. Every presentation was not upto the mark blah blah and a big blah. When my boss and me were in the same room, you could cut the tension with a kitchen knife.
"Did I upset my baby today?"
He lightly hugged me from behind. Obviously you did you bloody muggleborn!
"I was just pulling your leg, honey."
I was definitely going to stay mute right now. These were his tactics of winning me over all the time. He definitely needs to work harder.
"I am sorry, love!"
He held me tighter and kissed the nape of my neck and nibbled on my sweetspot and I was almost about to give in when I remembered how my morning breath had almost "killed" him.
I fought against him trying to get out of his hold but with every attempt his hold became tighter than before. He was definitely going to be the death of me. I scratched his hands and he immediately pushed me away.
"Looks like my kitten got some paws, yeah?"
He was belittling me again. Like seriously now? You are going to play with me? Then let the games begin.
I stared at him with narrowed eyes but he only gave me a small smile and just picked up a strawberry from the bowl and held it in between his fingers. He bit into it and calmly said,
"Honey, you are sweeter than strawberries."
I looked at him with a raised eyebrow challenging him to tease me yet again. He walked towards me almost ordering me to take a step back but I stood my ground and didn't flinch at all.
Catcheth me if it'd be true thee can.
"How come you have been so wild today love? I thought I had fulfilled all your wishes last night." He said with a pompous face. Oh how much I wish I could smack thee till yer nose bled and I would dip my napkin in it to preserve yer last remains.
"Why is it that I am not good enough for you ever?"
His face changed to that of a confused one. Oh as if you are so ignorant, you insolent rascal!
"Who ever said you are not enough?" He asked confusion laced on his face.
"You don't have to say that, because your actions have been way too loud when compared to your words." I walked out of the kitchen suddenly feeling claustrophobic. I definitely did not want to stay at the same place where he was now.
He chased after me like a lost puppy catching up with me and held my arm.
"What the hell are you even saying? Is it because I teased you in the morning? You know I never meant it."
"Of course, you meant it. You mean it every time you reject my project ideas. You mean it every time when my presentations weren't good enough. Have you ever praised me for anything since we have dated?" I just wanted to get away because I have never been the one to initiate a fight. This was the first time I was fighting back. Against my boyfriend and my boss.
He laughed demonically as if my words had no meaning.
"Keep laughing like an ass. I am so done with this. I will resign tomorrow and I am moving out."
Having said that I felt scared. Would I be able to leave him?
"You are not doing anything of those sorts. I won't let you. Did you forget whatever you are right now is because of me? You are not only marrying one of the richest ceos of Bombay but you are also the general manager of his company. You think you would reach this position without me?"
I almost felt as if someone had plunged their daggers in my heart and twisted it and pulled it out and let me bleed to death. I never expected him to use this to keep me beside him. Did he really think I was whatever I was because he fell in love with me? Did he really believe I could do nothing on my own?
Maybe I was. There are so many MBA graduates from IIM Rohtak and not everyone is at the peak of their career. I was earning in millions and I knew he has been with me throughout. But I have sloughed my ass off as well. It was not something which was given to me in silver platter. But would I really be where I was without him.
No.
I hung my head low ashamed to even fight him. He caught hold of me from behind and bit my ear and softly whispered,
"Quietly be the obedient wife that you are born to be and everything will be yours. You know I love you so much, I would give you everything that you need. So shut up and be my trophy wife and never I repeat ever are you fighting back, do you understand?"
"Yes." I felt so horrible so wasted.
"Good. Now let me pleasure you for being so obedient. But I will definitely punish you for fighting me and denying me what's mine." These words should have embarrassed me for being so weak but they were turning me on. I could feel myself wet my underwear. He opened his fist to show me his half bitten strawberry. I turned back to look at him questioningly.
He placed his strawberry in between his teeth and placed it at the nape of my neck and slowly rubbed its juices on my neck. I could feel them lightly dribble downwards in between my cleavage. Oh no! I shall always be at his mercy even then even now and forever.
He popped it into his mouth and spat the seeds out.
"This strawberry can never taste better now. So I ate it before I could feast on the tastier strawberry." He smirked before sticking his tongue out and slowly dragging it tracing the pathway the
I felt the morning rays of the sun knocking on my eyelids until I forced them open. Somebody had definitely moved the curtains so that I would be devoid of my beauty sleep and that somebody was also opening and shutting the door way too loudly than required. This somebody was definitely reminding me of papa and mama where papa would come and shout in my ears until I was able to open my crusted eyelids and my mama had this beautiful habit of switching off the fan. I so badly wanted to butcher this somebody for giving me day-nightmares. Were my parents not enough to fulfil that quota?
I sat up and yawned like a rhinoceros and sat there dozing until God knows when until somebody shook me like an earthquake just happened. Believe me I definitely lost my drowsiness and stared bewildered at him to see him rolling on the floor and laughing his arse off.
Asshole!
I got up and kicked his butt only to trip and fall on him again, my face mere inches away from his. It felt so hot and I could feel warmth in my nether regions. Fuck man it's morning and I was more than sore after yesterday's action. I guess that was the reason I walked so groggily. I stared into his eyes and bent down closing the gap between us.
"Your morning breath is horrible, love, you know that right?"
Believe me I would rather dance naked on the streets than hear this one statement. I stared back embarrassed and got up while he rolled on the floor yet again, his peels of laughter reverberating in the entire room.
I knew besides laughing and embarrassing me he knew nothing, so I freshened up and went off to the kitchen because elephants were stomping on my stomach and I could hear my stomach cry like a whale. I definitely couldn't bear another round of embarrassment so I confined myself to the kitchen and started chopping some strawberries and kiwis to make myself a smoothie and prepared the batter for pancakes. As I was a messy cook, I preferred wearing a kitchen robe which had 'Queen of the kitchen' written in the middle. I was definitely the queen of my dirty little kitchen but then it was my kitchen and I could do whatever I wanted with it.
I was busy grinding the smoothie in my mixer until I felt something hard grinding against me. Oh no no! He is so not getting it from me now. Not when he has embarrassed the hell out of me. I am so not surrendering myself.
He wrapped his hands around me and continued whatever he was doing and I could feel my hand burning because of the mixer. This guy had definitely switched off the reflexes in my body. I head butted him and stamped his foot and he yelped in pain.
Good, now fuck you mutt!
I continued preparing my pancakes without a care in the world for somebody who was acting like my parents as well as my boss, after all no one embarrassed me more than my boss. Every presentation was not upto the mark blah blah and a big blah. When my boss and me were in the same room, you could cut the tension with a kitchen knife.
"Did I upset my baby today?"
He lightly hugged me from behind. Obviously you did you bloody muggleborn!
"I was just pulling your leg, honey."
I was definitely going to stay mute right now. These were his tactics of winning me over all the time. He definitely needs to work harder.
"I am sorry, love!"
He held me tighter and kissed the nape of my neck and nibbled on my sweetspot and I was almost about to give in when I remembered how my morning breath had almost "killed" him.
I fought against him trying to get out of his hold but with every attempt his hold became tighter than before. He was definitely going to be the death of me. I scratched his hands and he immediately pushed me away.
"Looks like my kitten got some paws, yeah?"
He was belittling me again. Like seriously now? You are going to play with me? Then let the games begin.
I stared at him with narrowed eyes but he only gave me a small smile and just picked up a strawberry from the bowl and held it in between his fingers. He bit into it and calmly said,
"Honey, you are sweeter than strawberries."
I looked at him with a raised eyebrow challenging him to tease me yet again. He walked towards me almost ordering me to take a step back but I stood my ground and didn't flinch at all.
Catcheth me if it'd be true thee can.
"How come you have been so wild today love? I thought I had fulfilled all your wishes last night." He said with a pompous face. Oh how much I wish I could smack thee till yer nose bled and I would dip my napkin in it to preserve yer last remains.
"Why is it that I am not good enough for you ever?"
His face changed to that of a confused one. Oh as if you are so ignorant, you insolent rascal!
"Who ever said you are not enough?" He asked confusion laced on his face.
"You don't have to say that, because your actions have been way too loud when compared to your words." I walked out of the kitchen suddenly feeling claustrophobic. I definitely did not want to stay at the same place where he was now.
He chased after me like a lost puppy catching up with me and held my arm.
"What the hell are you even saying? Is it because I teased you in the morning? You know I never meant it."
"Of course, you meant it. You mean it every time you reject my project ideas. You mean it every time when my presentations weren't good enough. Have you ever praised me for anything since we have dated?" I just wanted to get away because I have never been the one to initiate a fight. This was the first time I was fighting back. Against my boyfriend and my boss.
He laughed demonically as if my words had no meaning.
"Keep laughing like an ass. I am so done with this. I will resign tomorrow and I am moving out."
Having said that I felt scared. Would I be able to leave him?
"You are not doing anything of those sorts. I won't let you. Did you forget whatever you are right now is because of me? You are not only marrying one of the richest ceos of Bombay but you are also the general manager of his company. You think you would reach this position without me?"
I almost felt as if someone had plunged their daggers in my heart and twisted it and pulled it out and let me bleed to death. I never expected him to use this to keep me beside him. Did he really think I was whatever I was because he fell in love with me? Did he really believe I could do nothing on my own?
Maybe I was. There are so many MBA graduates from IIM Rohtak and not everyone is at the peak of their career. I was earning in millions and I knew he has been with me throughout. But I have sloughed my ass off as well. It was not something which was given to me in silver platter. But would I really be where I was without him.
No.
I hung my head low ashamed to even fight him. He caught hold of me from behind and bit my ear and softly whispered,
"Quietly be the obedient wife that you are born to be and everything will be yours. You know I love you so much, I would give you everything that you need. So shut up and be my trophy wife and never I repeat ever are you fighting back, do you understand?"
"Yes." I felt so horrible so wasted.
"Good. Now let me pleasure you for being so obedient. But I will definitely punish you for fighting me and denying me what's mine." These words should have embarrassed me for being so weak but they were turning me on. I could feel myself wet my underwear. He opened his fist to show me his half bitten strawberry. I turned back to look at him questioningly.
He placed his strawberry in between his teeth and placed it at the nape of my neck and slowly rubbed its juices on my neck. I could feel them lightly dribble downwards in between my cleavage. Oh no! I shall always be at his mercy even then even now and forever.
He popped it into his mouth and spat the seeds out.
"This strawberry can never taste better now. So I ate it before I could feast on the tastier strawberry." He smirked before sticking his tongue out and slowly dragging it tracing the pathway the nectar followed. He turned me round and slowly took off my apron, only to take off my shirt and placed the apron back on my naked torso.
"You will always be my queen." he spoke with a sincere look in his eyes. I wish he was actually half sincere as to what he looks.
I did not reply to his gibberish, these were all empty words after all. He licked all the way till he could reach my bosom which was covered in a manner where nothing was left to imagination. He held my waist and traced his tongue all the way back up reaching my jawline and then my lips. He lifted me up and my legs wrapped around his tapered waist and he led me back to the kitchen. He placed me on the counter and got in between my legs. He then picked up a grape from the fruit basket and placed it in his mouth and smashed my lips. The grape was in my mouth and he lightly sucked my upper and lower lips in a rhythm and I could feel myself lose every bit of anger that had been bubbling in me all this while. I moved my head backward and quickly chewed the grape and swallowed it before he could take it back. He laughed at me and said
"It was just for you. Now why don't you feed me something?"
I didn't know what to use. I looked at the fruit basket and decided to feed him an orange, but I would have to peel off the skin. Seeing me in a dilemma, he sighed and got me a cashew nut.
"See such a brainless cranky little bitch you are." He spoke his tongue laced with poison. Could he atleast stop now? When I have already given into him!?
So I placed it in my mouth, and my lips swooped down to capture his lips in mine. I swiftly pushed the cashew into his mouth and bit his lip. He yanked my head away in pain and held his lip in between his fingers only to find blood. He looked at me with a raised eyebrow.
"I see the kitten's claws need to be clipped, yeah?"
He swiftly lifted me up in his arms and threw me back to our bed. He went back out and came back with a chocolate sauce syrup and placed it on the bedside drawer and brought out a rope from inside his cupboard. What the hell was a rope doing in his closet?
"Today I shall be only tying you up, but the next time you misbehave I am definitely going to place a collar on your neck and a stick a vibrator inside your wet pussy and force you to wear it while giving your next presentation. I will definitely increase the rpm and then I shall see how capable you are." I definitely had no feminism left in me, these words were supposed to embarrass me and question my choice of a partner instead I was turned on even more.
Within a fraction of a second I was deprived of my clothes and lay naked. He opened the chocolate syrup and let it flow all over my body from my shoulder blade, towards my cleavage and passing the valley in between my two mounds, then down my stomach and a part of it dripping inside my belly button and then dangerously going down south and invading my slit.
His eyes were clouded with lust and I knew he was ready to pounce me any moment. To be honest, I almost lost it just watching the chocolate syrup make its own path on my body. He devilishly smirked at me knowing how much tortured I felt just watching all of this. I could feel myself release a bit at the thought of him tracing his tongue on my body. Oh god why wasn't I strong enough? Maybe this was why I became an easy prey.
He got on top and started licking the path left behind by the liquid chocolate. He didn't touch my slit which definitely frustrated me but I wasn't going to show it. His hand cupped my pussy and he slowly rubbed his middle finger against my slit. I was so going to lose it now. I was definitely going to cum.
"You're not going to cum until I say. If you do then you will face severe consequences."
I held it in and moaned when his lips attached to my already erect nipples. I knew he loved my mounds even though I was not on the bigger side.
"You have hurt me today. I do so much for you and this is what you give me love. You definitely need to be punished, so that you will never make this mistake ever again."
His mouth reattached itself to my nipple and bit it while his free hand held on to my other breast and kneaded it roughly. A moan escaped my lips and my heart beat faster than road runner. How could the same thing be so different every time we did it?
He increased his pace and quickly inserted his middle finger inside my already dripping pussy. He roughly sucked on my boobs and then looked at me in the eye.
"If you cum, I shall whip you, remember that." Now I held it in even if I couldn't. I was so not getting thrashed now.
My tied hands were thrashing wanting to get a hold of him or atleast his hair. He inserted another finger roughly and I screamed unable to handle the pleasurable pain coursing through my entire body. I was definitely going to be sore.
"I promise you, you won't be able to walk anymore. You will want to depend on me for everything and that is what I truly desire. You being a meek, gentle and an obedient wife."
I had tuned him out because I was trying to hold it in. He spanked my ass almost turning it red and causing me to cry in pain. He inserted yet another finger and I felt as if he was going to tear me open. He left my boobs and lowered himself, his face facing my pussy.
"You my love are looking so beautiful today. How about I give you a sweet kiss?"
Was he talking to my pussy? Fuck man. I was definitely going to die. He softly blew on it before kissing the lips softly and licking it simultaneously.
My wrists were turning red and I was growing tired. For how long was I going to hold it in.
"Could you untie me, my hands are aching?"
He looked up and saw my hands and for a moment I think he looked guilty. He quickly took off and my hands were numb and almost dead.
"I am sorry love."
His sorry didn't make a difference. I would rather him hurt me physically than mentally.
"Let me make it up to you now."
He quickly went back to the spot in between my legs and pleasured me and I cummed right on his face. I couldn't hold it in and I guess I won't be thrashed for we were even now.
He quickly licked everything that I had released and came back up to kiss me to which I responded. I could taste myself on his lips.
He quickly discarded his clothes and got in between my legs and penetrated slowly yet steadily. He was also wet with precum and he was able to easily slide inside me. When I felt he was at his peak, I thrashed my arms and legs almost overthrowing him. He got off and I quickly got out of bed.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" He spat his words on my face.
It was my turn to laugh now.
"Now if you try to grab me and fuck me again, I will slap rape charges on you. And to hell with your company and you. I don't need a man to survive. Atleast not a vile one. I will marry you because I know you are going to chase me round the world and not let me live in peace. So ultimately I am at a loss both ways. So why not disrupt your peace and harmony along with mine? I will never let you release every time we fuck each other senseless and if you have an affair elsewhere just divorce me, which is again impossible for a dignified celebrity like you. So decide what you want because I know that I don't want an asshole like you."
"Babe, can we stop this roleplay now. I am sick and tired of being this bitchy boss all the fucking time." He replied frustrated that he was not having a boner anymore. I lightly laughed at him and got on top and hugged him.
"Let's do it your way now. The sweet love making that you always like."
"Really?" He replied all happy-go-lucky that he was getting laid for the nth time.
And we began once again. Exploring each other's bodies and unifying them yet again.
