Teacher’s Wild Sex Affair With Her ‘Beast’ Student
sex slave, submissive, voyeur

I woke up under the sheet and there was he sleeping beside me. It was a night of fury for us. I glazed around the room. It was the 15th floor of this posh hotel, a suite room. There lay my sari on the sofa and my torn blouse flunked aside on the other side of the room. I searched for my inner but then remembered those were already thrown out on the way here. The man beside me was a beast whom I had provoked. How this started is a different story but our following encounter is something I want to share. He is my ex-student. All this started as I met him one more time, several years later after he passed out. I was charmed by him and all the events led us in this state. A few days ago, I sent him a photo, a photo of a micro mini polka dot dress and asked him if he will like to see me in it. His instant reply was in affirmation. I told him that he can if he takes me to a mini-honeymoon. He wasted no time and two days before, he was there near my house ready to pick me up. I had made all the arrangements, informed my family that I will be going to Ahmadabad for a school workshop and so they were no more questions. It was 5 pm and my family was at work so it gave me a quick time to leave the home unnoticed. As I sat in his car, he saw me and said, “You can’t wear sari honey”. “Then, what should I wear?”, I asked. “Wear white Kurta and the blue short that I had given to you”, he said. “Okay, your highness”, was my reply. The age gap between us was 20 years. But still, I liked to be dominated by him. But he never misused this and always maintained my dignity. Maybe it was this reason I called him even after I had broken up with him. I changed into white kurta and pajama and sat in the car. He again gave me a stern look and said, “I had called for the shorts.” I replied, “It’s there, baby. Just wait for the highway.” As we drove to the highway, I removed my pajama and beneath it was the tight blue shorts. He saw it and gave me a smile. “Are you happy now?”, I asked him. He replied, “Of course” and placed his hand on my naked thigh. He started squeezing it. “Ouch”, I exclaimed and said, “You wanted this so you made me wear it. Isn’t it?” As I am a fair and chubby person, all my part are so fleshy that even a small pressure leave marks on it. “No honey, today it is going to be wild”, he replied. I knew he must have made some new arrangement for our fun. He always comes up with hot ideas for sex that makes it more interesting. It started to get dark and after an hour and half of drive, it was night time. He slid down the highway. I asked where was he taking us. He stopped the car near an old hotel. It was a closed one and the building was crumbling. I asked him what he was going to do. He went out and opened my door. He lifted me from my seat and took me to the building. There was one small room and in the room was a cot. The room had no roof and the major part of the walls was already fallen. You can see the traffic going on the highway at a distance. He lay me in the cot and took out ropes and tied me on the cot. I knew what he was up to. I liked the thrill of being ravaged in open by him. He removed my shorts, my milky white thighs were now in his bare hands. He was pressing them very hard and I was leaving moans “ouch” “ouch”. The fleshy thighs were his favorite, he bought his face near it and kissed them. He licked my thigh all to the love handle and I started dripping. My tits got aroused. I gave out a loud moan, “Ahhhhh…” He pulled my kurta up and now I was in the middle of nowhere, nude on a cot with a boy who was half of my age. Suddenly, I heard a sound. I said to him in a timid voice, “There is someone here”. “Yes, there is an old village man who may be in his 60s. He is peeking at us from the window”, he replied. “The man is the watchman here and he wanted to see you getting fucked. So, I allowed him”, he added. I got shy and said, no. But Ravi pulled my hair and said, “Bitch, you are my slave and I am your master. You can’t order me.” He knew I liked to be dominated and so he did all to the extent I loved. But he never crossed the line. He came on top of me and with full thrust, he inserted his huge penis in me. I let a loud moan, “Ahhhhh”. He started drilling my pussy and I was like ahhh ahhhhh. I started shouting, “Master.. master” and he replied, “Yes my bitch”. We forgot that we were in the middle of the highway and the cars were gushing around us. But I was like in 7th heaven with my man. After some minutes of pussy ravaging, he stood up, pulled the cot up and pushed the cot on the wall. Now, I was tied on the cot and facing the wall. He came from behind the threads of the cot and started fucking me. It was hard for me and it was too intense also. Suddenly, I saw the oldie watching my nude body and he was having a huge boner. I was looking at his boner when Ravi caught me and increased his speed as he was about to cum. Soon, he came inside me, pulled my hair and said, “Fantasizing the old man’s dick? Maybe I should give him a chance.” I got to my senses and cried, “Nooooo! I don’t want to be fucked by some stranger.” To this, Ravi started laughing and said, “I know honey, don’t worry.” I agreed but deep inside I was like, do I really want it or not? After half an hour and one round of blowjob, we were on our way. Coming back to the present time. I got out of my sheet and tried to wear my sari. The only clothes I had bought were either saris or hot dresses (which I can’t wear outside my room). I wore my pink sari. As the blouse was torn, I took out a golden blouse from the bag. I saw my torn blouse, it all happened last night in the lift. We had gone for dinner, a romantic one, and I was all dressed pink transparent sari and golden color blouse. My navel through the transparent sari was the meat for everyone’s eyes. Ravi flirted with me whole through the dinner. He sat beside me and all through it, he was rubbing his hand on my pussy as he had already made me not to wear pantie. I knew what he was going to do later in it. Somehow, after we reached the hotel, we went to the lift. When we went inside, he pressed all the buttons and started pressing my boobs. I said, “Not here, in the room”. But he didn’t listen, he pushed me to the wall and kissed me. The lift was stopping at each floor and my heart was pounding very fast. At the 8th floor, a bellboy came in and saw us. My pallu was down, my boobs were half out of the blouse and a boy of half my age was kissing and biting me. Ravi and I saw him and he saw us back and froze. Ravi said, “Come inside” and gave him a 2000 Rs bill and asked him to turn around. “My gf likes to be watched when I cherish her”, Ravi said. The boy smiled and said, “Thank you, sir.” The lift started moving. Even though the bell boy was not facing us, he could see me in the mirror and hear my voice. Ravi then pulled my blouse and it tore. Somehow we reached our floor and I managed to reach the room. I was trying in vain to open the room but Ravi kept pulling me towards him and smooched me in the hallway. Somehow, we got inside the room. He pushed me on the floor. I was in doggie style and he climbed on me. The door was still not locked, it was just shunted. He completely removed my blouse and bra. He pushed the door with his leg and the door was closed. He lifted my sari and inserted from behind with full force. I was screaming, “Aaaahh aaaaha ahhhhh”. He muffed my mouth with his hand and kept fucking me. After 5 minutes, he released me. I tried to get up but he pulled my hair. He got up and pushed his dick in my mouth. I was sucking his dick and he was looking at my face. I was giving him a puppy-face look. I kept sucking his dick. Then he told me to stop. So I went into the bathroom to wash my face. I was gargling when he came from behind. He lifted one of my legs on the basin and continued fucking me. I moaned, “You are so strong” and he kept fucking me. He was about to cum when he made me kneel and sprayed him cum all on my face. He removed my saree which was dragging with me and cleaned his dick and went to the room. I was like, what just happened! I am with a beast! I cleaned my face and went back to the room. My blouse and sari were on the sofa. I climbed on the bed and slept with him. If you liked this incident, there is more to it. If I get 15 comments on this story, I will post the new story.