Sex Slave of My Husband
Copyright© 2026 by MASTERRAJJ
Chapter 4
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Story of a wife become a Sex slave of her husband and others
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Blackmail Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Fiction High Fantasy Sharing InLaws BDSM DomSub Humiliation Rough Sadistic Spanking Torture PonyGirl Gang Bang Group Sex Harem Oriental Male Indian Male Indian Female White Couple Anal Sex Exhibitionism Oral Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Body Modification Needles Public Sex Indian Erotica
Another occasion I, Priya stood staring nervously across the large inlaid leather desk toward the 50 year old wife of the Arab sitting in a huge leather swivel chair to her side, holding priya’s leash, stood Raj my husband.I was literally shocked to see her, didn’t know she was also into the bdsm lifestyle, since the day i met her eyes were all over my titts and my body never knew.
madame, “began Priya to the Arab’s wife eventually, It ... It is my desire to ... to demonstrate to you that I, Priya ... fully understand I am now a trained sex slave, ready to serve my Master and owner, the husband or your husband or anyone else without question or hesitation.”
Well, don’t just stand there Priya” replied the 50 year old Arabs wife sternly. She has given a tight slap to me and said now i know what my husband is doing behind my back, even though i was aware he was using you most of the time as his slave, now you will serve me as well as a mistress, your nose piercings are so good i would love to stretch it so that you can take even bigger and heavier nose rings and can take any heavier and bigger chains so that i can chain you by it and keep you near my bed post all the time piggy.
Raj smiled with satisfaction as his property, the 40 years old Big titted wife and mother of his kid, Priya my sexy wife now a pain pig and nose slave, pierced in septum hanging a big 1/2 inch diameter heavy gold ring touches her lower lip, placed one stiletto heeled shoe upon a small wooden chair, before carefully lifting herself up onto the huge desk.
Then raj moved forward to allow Priya’s leash more freedom, priya eased herself forward and crawled across the desk top, stopping when her knees were on the very edge of the desk’s leather inlay and Once there, priya’s sat back until her big ass rested upon the back of her stiletto shoes.
To complete the task given her by the lady she now faced, Priya raised her hands until her interlocked fingers were clasping the back of her neck. Finally, and with no little will power, priya raised her eyes until she looked again directly into the Arab wife who sat openly appraising her.
Comfortable with herself, her leather chair and the scene before her, arab’s wife the mistress leisurely studied the rather lovely mature & beautiful fair Indian wife and mother kneeling submissively before her upon her office desk.
Only too aware of mistress close scrutiny, I priya saw her eyes taking in every inch of the lingerie clad mature 38 DD big tinted milf beauty, displayed as she now was, with her long coloured blonde hair cascading over her shoulders and wearing only a pretty little pink and black set of satin lingerie. full attire consisted of my tiny thong, a suspender belt, black seamed stockings and a quarter cup bra displaying my large 38 DD breasts and hardened long nipples to perfection. I thought to myself Even at the age of forty, if perhaps just a little rounder voloptious these days, I had retained much of my youthful beauty.
Am Aware the lady sitting before me was so openly and explicitly studying my beauty, priya yet again sensed that oh so wonderful, tingle of illicit arousal. An Arousal that seemed to start fires of desire within me with every new voyage of discovery her husband Master and “owner” Raj embarked them upon so do the cruel Arab.
“Well ‘it’ is certainly very beautiful Raj and You appear also to have so far trained her quite well!” Priya now understood the fat 50 year old lady, was talking about her, not to her. This would, as Raj had informed her, be quite normal in certain circumstances from now on, and seeing the Arabs wife rise from her chair, Priya felt yet again that strange welcome tingling, even at those words.
Priya’s lingerie has been complimented by leather and chain body harness. From clips attached to a wide leather collar, hung four thin strips of similar leather, each side of priya’s breasts, all joined to another strap, like a belt, and fastened around priya’s waist. Horizontally, thin stainless steel chains joined the leather straps, these hung just above and below priya’s breasts ... Her bondage harness.
The overall effect of the lingerie and leather harness made the forty year old mother look absolutely stunning and the Arab wife, now standing, was unable to resist reaching out her hands and squaring the leather and chains across her large breasts and priya fully understood she was to keep hands behind her neck while she was inspected. Still, she only just managed to retain her position as little electric shocks of desire hit her when arab wife’s fingers deliberately strayed over her breasts and nipples.
“Gorgeous” said Arabs wife leaning closer to Priya Teasingly and to humiliate me further, “Do you mind if I kiss it Raj?” “No, not at all, I am your guest, my property is your property Mistress, “replied Raj accepting that this would be just the first of many erotic encounters he would witness this evening between the very dominant arab’s wife and his wife and own property, Priya
Priya was totally lost in the enthrallment of this erotic conversation and watching the mistress loop a finger into the ‘D’ ring set into the harness collar, then Suddenly felt myself gently but firmly pulled towards her until inevitably, our lips touched. At the same moment, she felt what could only be Raj’s fingernail tracing a pattern over her cunt lips...
Mistress tongue pushed resolutely between her lips and mine, without hesitation parted my lips, welcoming into my mouth the hot tongue of this powerful women who was so effortlessly controlling me...
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