BDSM wali suhagraat
bdsm, boyfriend, girlfriend

Mera naam Shambhavi hai. College se mera ek boyfriend hai, Yash. Hamne apne relationship ke pehle 3 teen maheeno mein hi sex karna shuru kar diya, kabhi uske ghar, kabhi mere, kahi jagah nahi mili to college washrooms (kayi baar to wo mujhe surprise dene burkha pehan ke girls washroom mein ghus jata tha). Shuru mein to wo mujhe ek aam mard ki tarah pelta tha. Sirf kabhi-kabhi apne pasand ke kapde pehan ke aane bolta tha. Use main saree mein bahut pasand thi. Usne keh diya tha ki jab bhi college se bahaar sex ho, to saree zaroor se pehanna. Aur ho sake to saamne se khulne waale blouse pehanna (use kholte-kholte mere boobs chaatna pasand tha). Dheere-dheere mujhe usne apne BDSM fantasy ke baare mein bataya. Kaise use mujhe baandh kar apni gulaam soch ke acha lagta tha. Ek do baar usne mujhe mere dupatte ya saree se baandha bhi tha. Lekin abhi tak hum logon ne kuch hardcore try nahi kiya tha. Dheere-dheere baat shaadi tak pahunch gayi. Ab mujhe saree ki aadat ho gayi thi, aur din bhar usi mein rehti thi. Usne mujhe shaadi ke do din pehle akele mein ek construction site par bulaya (mujhe pata tha use mujhe chodna tha). Main ache se saj-thaj ke uske paas gayi. Usne mujhe ek thaila diya aur kaha hamari suhagraat ki planning. “Planning?” Maine poocha. “Haa, suhagraat khaas honi chahiye. Sirf pati-patni to koi bhi ban jata hai. Kyun na hum ek level up, master-slave bane?” Mujhe uski baatein garam kar rahi thi. Bina ye soche ki wo kis level tak serious tha maine haste hue haa kar di. “Is thaile mein instructions slip aur baaki samaan hai”. Ye bol ke wo chala gaya, mujhme aag laga ke. Maine ghar jaa kar thaile mein dekha to front-pinned wala blouse tha, ek chhed wali lingerie, petticoat filmo mein item girls jaisa. Ek saree aur ek packed dibba jisme likha ‘BDSM KIT for horny couples‘ . Ek letter mila jisme likha , “Meri slave girl Shambhavi, neeche diye gaye instructions and all circumstances tumhe follow karne hai:- 1. Suhagraat ke liye tumhe mere diye hue kapde hi pehanne hai. Tum room mein mujhse pehle aa kar ready hoke rehna. 2. Footwear ke liye tum sabse zyada height wali pencil heel hi use karogi. 3. Meri di hui BDSM kit mein ek ball gag hai. Use pehan ke hi mera intezaar karna. 4. Kisi bhi rule ko unfollow karne par strict punishment milegi – Love from your master Yash.” Main poori garam ho chuki thi. Meri ungliyan baar-baar meri pussy mein ghusna chaah rahi thi. Main samajh chuki thi main Yash ki patni nahi balki randi banne wali thi. Par meri hawas mujhe uske lund ke alawa kuch sochne nahi de rahi thi. Aakhir-kaar meri shaadi ka din aa hi gaya. Shaadi ki rasmo ke baad mujhe suhagraat ke liye mujhe kamre mein le jaya gaya. Meri behne aur Yash ki behan ‘Sanaya’ mere paas kuch hassi-mazaak kar rahi thi. “Bhabhi kuch socha ki bhaiya ke sath kya-kya karogi?” Main to yahi soch ke ghabra rahi thi wo mere sath kya-kya karenge. Pichle kuch dino se wo mujhe submission aur humiliation se related videos bhej rahe the. Maine Yash se kaha bhi shayad main ye sab na kar pau. Lekin wo sirf itna keh ke taal deta “Chinta mat karo, main sab karwa loonga tumse.” Mujhe waise hi darr lag raha tha, aur ye mahila mandal bhi mere kamre se jaa hi nahi raha tha. Mujhe Yash ke according taiyaar bhi hona tha. Aakhir-kaar sab apni-apni raye de kar waha se chale gaye. Maine turant apne samaan mein se unka diya samaan nikala. Unke diye lingerie, petticoat aur blouse sab pehan liye. Maine fir unka diya ball gag bhi lagaya. 2-3 minute lagane hatane ke baad wo bhi mere muh pe ache se set ho gaya. Maine ye sab karne se pehle room ki kundi laga di thi. Agar koi dekh leta to samjhana kaafi muskil ho jata. Maine jab final touch ke liye apni almirah kholi, to usme ek dupatta tha, rani pink aur thoda bada. Ek note bhi tha, “Isko apne ghoonghat ki tarah istemaal karna”. Main sochne lagi ki agar Yash ko mere muh pe ghoonghat chahiye hi tha, to main apni saree ke pallu ka use kar leti. Khair pehli raat mujhe use naraaz nahi karna tha. Maine ghoonghat ko ache se apne upar daal liya. Ghoonghat ke kaaran mera ball gag chhup gaya tha. Fir maine himmat karke kundi hata di, aur aa kar bistar par dupatte mein muh chhupa ke baith gayi. Room mein koi to aaya, main darr gayi. Agar ye Yash nahi hua, aur koi hua to maine to apne muh par gag lagaya hua tha, aur kuch bol bhi nahi paati. Kismat se wo Yash hi tha. Usne awaaz di “Shambhavi taiyaar ho na aaj ke liye?” Uski baatein mujhe darra rahi thi, lekin hawas ko bhi badha rahi thi. Maine bhi ball gag ke peeche se hmm ummm hmm kiya. Usne mujhse poocha, “Bdsm kit kaha rakha hai?” Maine bhi hisaab se corner par ishara kar diya. Wo thoda ruk ke bola, “Bag mein?” Maine fir ball gag ke peeche se haami bhari. Is baar to ball gag se mera poora thook girne laga. Maine muh se thook hatane ki koshish ki, tabhi usne mera hath kass ke pakad liya aur kaha, “Shambhavi tum jaanti nahi ho ye thook aaj kitna zaroori hai tumhare liye, ise barbaad mat karo. Ruko ek slave ko zyada hi chhoot dedi hai maine”. Ye keh ke usne mere dono hatho aur pairon par fur wali hathkadi laga di. Wo mere paas aa chuka tha, aur mujhe chhoone laga. Usne ghoonghat hatana shuru kiya. Lekin, to my surprise, wo use peeche se hata kar meri aankhon ke saamne le aaya, aur patti ke jaisa meri aankhon ke aas-paas baandh diya. To be continued. For an early copy of Part 2 and for discussions on topics of BDSM, contact mein at [email protected] (Girls are more welcomed.)