They slipped to the restroom, where he fucked her against the sink, his cock deep in her pussy, cumming on her clit, milk squirting onto his shirt. “You’re incredible and bold,” he whispered, unaware of her life with Rohan. Sonia had kept the meeting a secret, betrayal a turnon, her body shaking with orgasm.
Rohan’s “Wife for a Day” challenge went on, Sonia visiting three men’s residences on several days, leaving them in complete charge. Sonia went to Mohan’s flat, nude, “WHORE” collar shining, milk dripping, clit glistening. He told her to make breakfast, feeling her up, milk spilling onto the counter. He bound her wrists, fucking her pussy on the table, coming on the face, then her ass on the couch, coming inside. She cleaned out his house naked, fucked again in the bathroom, cum and milk on her, her orgasms unrelenting. Rohan took her in his arms, licking her clean, fucking her in the car.
Next was At Mr. Battacharya’s, Sonia came in naked, milk leaking. He had her vacuum, pinching her breasts, milk squirting out. He fucked her pussy on the couch, cumming on her clit, then her mouth in the bedroom, cumming down her throat. She cooked lunch, fucked against the stove, cum dripping. Rohan washed her, fucking her at home.
At Pyarilal’s apartment, Sonia was washing dishes naked, his fingers in her pussy, milk trickling down. He fucked her on the dining table, cumming on her breasts, then her ass in the shower, cumming inside. She cleaned the floor, getting fucked again, cum on her face. Rohan licked her clean, fucking her in the car.
Following day Rakesh took Sonia, naked and collared, to a market, selling her to vendors, fucking her pussy and mouth behind a stall, cumming on her face and clit, milk dripping. Rakesh fucked her ass, leaving her dirty for Rohan. Vikrant fucked her in a park restroom, his cock in her pussy and ass, cumming inside, milk squirting. “You’re mine,” he whispered, unaware of her other lovers.
Sonia was standing naked in the bedroom of their apartment, her 34DD breasts dripping with milk, nipples dark and stiff, her pubic hair trimmed into a pointed arrow that aimed towards her puffed, glistening clit. The “WHORE” collar shone on her neck, always reminding her of who she was. Rohan, his eyes aflame with lust, clutched a bejeweled crystal butt plug, its base shining in the light. “Wear it today,” he snarled, oiling it and sliding it into her butt, the cold crystal stretching her, a soft moan escaping her lips. “To school, to the mall, everywhere. With a sheer camisole and the collar. Let everyone know my whore.”Sonia’s core tightened, her clit throbbing at the brazenness. The plug’s heaviness was a constant reminder, pushing against her as she moved. “Even in front of the kids? ” she whispered, straddling him, her pussy grinding against his jeans, milk dripping onto his shirt, the plug shifting inside her. “Especially then,” Rohan said, licking a drop of milk from her nipple. “If they notice, make something up. You’re good at that.”Arjun and Nia burst in, giggling, “Mom’s naked! ” Nia pointed at the collar, “Pretty necklace! ” Arjun’s gaze darted to her ass, the base of the crystal plug exposed. “What is that shiny thing? ” he inquired. Sonia chuckled, “Just a fancy toy, sweetie. For adults.” Nia nodded, too busy with a toy, and Arjun shrugged, their approval unaltered.”. Sonia slipped into a sheer white camisole, milking it, hem falling to her ass cheeks, the crystal base of the plug barely visible, her clit open, prepared for the day’s debauchery.School Visit with Butt Plug: Ignoring Complaints (November 20, 2024)Both Sonia and Rohan went that morning to an open house at Arjun’s school, Sonia dressed in the sheer white camisole, milk dripping, nipples showing, clit on display, the “WHORE” collar prominent, the crystal butt plug pressing against her with each step. Parents glared, muttering furiously, one mother confronting the headmaster, “Her dress is indecent! And that neckline!” Sonia smiled, unruffled, her pussy moist at the embarrassment. Rohan taunted her, “Fuck someone, don’t clean up.”In a deserted hallway, Sonia enticed a groundsman, late 20s, into a store room, hiking her camisole, the plug shining as she leaned over, her pussy bared. He fucked her hard, his cock deep, cumming on her clit, white streaks on her arrow of hair, milk squirting onto the floor. The plug made her orgasm stronger, her ass clenching it. She came back to the open house, cum dripping down her thighs, milk staining her camisole, the pressure of the plug unrelenting. Parents glared, one father muttering, “Disgusting,” but Sonia sat fearlessly, exposing her cum-covered clit, defying them.On a class tour, Nia pulled her hand, pointing at her butt, “Mom, that shiny thing again! ” Sonia knelt, in a whisper, “It’s a special jewel, just for today. Don’t tell anyone, okay? ” Nia laughed, “Secret! ” and ran off, contented. Arjun, standing close, overheard but shrugged, accustomed to his mother’s habits. Sonia’s heart pounded, the brush with danger thrilling her. Rohan licked her clean inside the car, his tongue relishing the cum, the plug remaining, then fucked her, the moans of pleasure echoing.