Me becoming a hotwife – Part 7

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He was hitting hard. He was very angry. He grabbed my hair and pushed his dick in while pulling it. He was pushing it into my pussy. It was the first time after my deception.

Me becoming a hotwife – Part 6

It felt so good to have sex after so long, and I was getting really close to orgasm, but he stopped because of it. He said to beg for it, and I begged for him to fuck and don’t stop. He started grabbing my two boobs with his hands and started milking them. I was producing a lot of milk. It was leaking a lot of milk. And seeing that milk get into the bowl made me more horny, so I squirted, and my legs were unable to handle it. I was shaking hard, and he pulled out his dick. I pushed the bowl to one side and just dropped myself on the floor. I have no energy to even stand now.
He let me lay there for half an hour and then grabbed me by my hair and made me stand up. I crossed my legs because I was unable to even balance, and I was still so horny now. I felt like I was peeing. I couldn’t control him. He said to do it here only. and spanked my butt again. I sat down quickly, squatted, and started peeing. It was the best pee of my life.

The relief I got was unimaginable. He took the bowl of milk and brought it straight to my face and said, “Drink it all up, bitch.”

I opened my mouth, and he pushed the bowl in and tilted it. Some of the milk was getting on my boobs and dropping down, and he said, “Lick that too.”

It was mixed with my pee. I tried licking it, but I couldn’t. He said it’s enough and told me to clean the floor from my bra. I took it and tried to clean it up, but it wasn’t enough. He brought a mop, and then I cleaned it. My bra was drenched in my pee and milk.

He asked me to go to my home and wear another pair of gym clothes and come to his again. He took me to the door, and we looked through the peephole for some time. I was not wearing my bra, so I started wearing it while he was watching outside, and when I was just about to put it through my neck, he grabbed my arm and pushed me outside the door and closed it behind me.

I heard someone going upstairs, and I was so scared because I wasn’t wearing a bra. My pants were torn from my pussycat area, and I was naked there too. It was a challenge for me. I quickly ran down the stairs as fast as I possibly could and tried to open my door quickly before someone came. I heard someone just below our floor, and I was so scared. I opened the door quickly and just slammed it really hard. It made a huge noise. I saw through the peephole that some people were going upstairs. It was really tense. I quickly went and grabbed my other pair of gym clothes and wore them. I saw myself in the mirror, and the slap mark was still visible. I tried putting some foundation on it, and it is not very obvious now. I saw that my buttocks too had some marks. And sure enough, it did.

I didn’t care about those as I was wearing a yoga pant. As I sat down to put on my shoes, the burning sensation on my buttocks was getting me wet. I tried to keep a tissue between my pussy and pants so it wouldn’t get wet.

(I know I am not smart enough to just wear a panty directly.)

I went upstairs. He was ready too. We then went to the gym and had our usual workout.
After that gym, we talked about stopping breastfeeding and starting to give him food.
Almost a year went by very quickly, and we were always going to visit our family. So we had sex last time and went to visit our family, and he went to visit his.

As we returned, he arranged for his friend, who used to fuck me once a month, to do so again. He stopped when I was 7 months pregnant, and since then I haven’t seen him. So it was after a long time seeing him.

As always, I had to wear a burqa for them and then do some dancing like a stripper. After that was done, he spanked me or did whatever he had in mind. It depends on the mood. He fucked me hard this time. He asked me about the baby, and I told him he was fine and healthy. He said Muslim genes are always great, and if the womb is Hindu, then they are even greater. I had an orgasm, and I asked him about my husband. I asked him if he was interested in bisexual sex (which will include my husband so he could use my husband and fuck him or let him suckle or something); he was not showing any interest, but when I asked him, “Please,” he considered it and said he had never tried fucking a Hindu sissy and it will be a whole new feeling for him. I agreed and requested that he fuck my husband too. He said yes. My bull was just there, listening but saying nothing.

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