Good Morning India Ch. 07

A big ornated door gave directly on the ball room and thence to a series of reception rooms nearly as crowded as the piazza Sn Marco at rush hours. Kira asked Kyrhan to fetch her a vodka with orange juices. She was sure that it would be enough to make her slightly tipsy but she wanted to be mad that night. While her husband was waiting to be served, she saw a man in a black outfit apparently eighteenth century inspires coming her way. The man wanted to start a conversation in English. She smiled to him, covering her mouth with her open fan and answered in Hindi. That puzzled the poor man. Kira took pity on him, she shrugged her shoulders and drew the man to the dance floor where she had heard the first notes of a square dancing she knew. The man was a very good dancer but Kyrhan was waiting at the edge of the dance floor with her vodka. She told Kyrhan in hindi to thank the man for his performance.

- So you are already trying to seduce men here!

- Not at all, that man tried to discuss with me. I wanted to discourage him by speaking in hindi but he just scraped his head. So I took him to the dance floor.

- No need to justify. I will just exert my conjugal rights to obtain the next dance with you.

- It will be my pleasure, masterÉ

The dance was a waltz, one of the dances she usually kept for Kyrhan. While he made her turn so pleasantly, she saw the red marquise dress in a corner of the room. But, when the waltz finished, the woman had disappeared. Kira had not seen the man who was with the marquise but his clothes and even his mask were black, so she may have skipped him. She glanced at all the men in black but none looked like him.

A joyful saraband was launched to force everyone to dance. Although they tried hard, Kira and Kyrhan got separated. As people joined the saraband, they got farther and farther apart until they could not see one another. The saraband explored all the reception rooms and the head where Kira was even explored a cubicle leading to the former staff apartments. The man who was following her steered her aside the saraband. Normally she would have balked being grossly manhandled but the man was so authoritative that her submissive tendencies sprung to the surface.

- Don t turn back. I m your mistery lover and this night, you belong to me!

- No, I m married, I can tÉ

- Hush, It s Carnival time. No chastity vows are valid. Even the word chastity is obscene, here and you are too pretty to be spared a good fuck.

Kira fought resolutely although she did not try to flee the room or scream for help. There were people in the next room who chatted quietly. A scream would have made them arrive immediately. Kira s mask fell to the floor. The man took the opportunity to kiss her on the lips, inserting his tongue in her mouth. She could have bitten him but she preferred have her own tongue dance with his. Kira stopped immediately fighting. She took the man in her arms and kissed him back, responding feverishly to his obvious passion. She realized that the man was wearing a black mask that left only his mouth accessible. She made full use of the opportunity.

The man pushed her back until she felt the edge of a table behind her back. She herself lifted the hem of her saree and of her petticoat before lying on the table. The light of Venice came through the window panes directly on the table. The man could easily see that her cunt was knickerless and smoothly shaven. Minutes later, she was desperately searching for her breath while trying to quell her pleasure screams. She welcomed the man s caresses with her swooning cunt. When he began to finger her clit expertly, she crossed the edge with no more thought about her husband who was surely looking for her. When she climbed down from her cloud, she found him with his fly open, ready to fuck her.

- No, Not without a condom, it s too riskyÉ

- OK, slut, but you place the condom yourself on me.

- OK, Uhhh, a strawberry flavored one. Do you prefer a blowjob or a fuck?

- I will opt for a fuck then a blow, just to make me hard to fuck your ass!

- No, not my ass! It s only for my husband.

- Then you should have stayed with him? Now it s too lateÉ

Kira was ready to fight the man to obey Kyrhan s orders. Unfortunately, the man s cock was already positioned ready to fill her cunt. He pushed in. Their short discussion and the imminent fucking she was desperately craving for had made her very wet, ready to be used for his enjoyment. His cock entered her as easily as if she had been warm butter. She gasped only when his pubic hair came into contact with her shaven cunt. He had impaled her straightforwardly with his nine inches cock. He remained frozen a minute as if he wanted to let her stretch to his respectable size. He was not sufficiently experienced to understand that if his weapon had penetrated her so easily, it was because her usual lovers had even bigger cocks and let her experience them several times a day.

The stranger began his eternal back and forth sawing movement and she fucked him back to increase the friction. She clamped her cunt sphincter to squeeze him in then she released him just before clamping in again when he pushed in. It was a new exercise Kyrhan had asked her to practice. He had told her just to stop peeing in the middle, then resume several times. Kyrhan claimed that he would climax fae stronger that way. She had trained even in the plane, since. Kyrhan had just told her not to experiment it with Dan, for the moment. Ranu would have the first occasion with him. Kira was jealous of her friend but Kyrhan had reminded her that Dan never had the privilege of a first with Ranu. It could be the good moment to begin if he wanted to strengthen the bonds between Ranu and Dan.

Kira felt soon the stranger cock getting even bigger. He stopped moving, savoring the moment he would spurt his seed. She finally heard him moan while she felt the condom filling and getting warm with his hot seed. It was something she seldom experienced then as for the last two years, she had been always fucked to be bred by both her husbands or when she was already pregnant. As Kyrhan had never used her as a whore, she only fucked trusted friends that she could service as nature had intended without any risks. Kira climaxed too as the man was sending his last spurts in the condom.

Dan did not allow her to suck him. He clearly had an agenda for her. He quickly moved behind her. He bunched up her saree and her petticoat and quickly placed his hands on her fine ass cheeks. He pulled them aside to open her cleft and inserted his finger into her tight rose bud. Kira gasped at the attack and could not suppress a groan of pleasure at that violation. The man probed her deeply but he was not brutal at all. She could not find the strength to push him away. He cupped her breasts in his hands and squeezed them roughly. He pulled them down until they came in contact with a dusty table. She turned her head in his direction and he covered her mouth in a deep tongue licking kiss. He was the perfect Dominator and in his arms, she could be nothing but the perfect submissive. She had always loved to be completely dominated by men and especially by strangers.

Another man entered the room. Kira did not even turn her head toward him. He could watch her being ass fucked, she did not care and when the man would have finished with her, he could have her himself. She wouldn t resist him. She told him to wait for his turn and he could take whatever hole he fancied. The man groaned an approval and remained in the dark shade near the door.

The first man had now well prepared her arse hole. It was now gaping open, ready to admit the intruder that was already poking the entrance. The man guided the tip of his cock in alignment to her rectum. He pinched hard her right breast, making her scream. He took advantage of the opportunity he had just created to enter the first two or three inches. Kira gripped the knob of the intruder with her anal sphincter. The man groaned in pain but remained as hard as a log. She apologized meekly while relaxing her muscles.

- Sorry, sir, It was just a reflex!

As soon as her muscles had unclamped him, the man pushed in by two other inches. He was now halfway inside. He began to alternate push and pull minute movements. He also tried to have her relax by rubbing her clit with his right hand and her nipple with the other one. She began soon to moan desperately in need.

- Go on, please, fuck me, fuck me harder, FUCK ME BASTARD!

His teasing of her clit and nipples produced soon the desired effect and she opened herself totally to him. He roared when he felt he could not get deeper. He was so excited that he was not able to stay for a long time. He jerked off and filled once more his condom. Kira was haggard not having reached her second climax.

The man put on in haste his clothes and left not even telling her goodbye, a true bastard. At least Kira had another man who could take his turn to try to satisfy her. She turned toward him and approached him on her knees. The man stopped her with his hand.

- Wait. I will call my friendsÉ Dan, Ranu, you may come inÉ

That voice, it was impossible.

- Kyrhan, you are Kyrhan but it s impossible, you are not wearing the same maskÉ

- You never thought that I may have exchanged it during the sarabandÉ

- Oh my god!

- Yes, you are right to be sorry. Ah Dan, you are here at last. I have seen this slut, your bitchy wife being fucked in the ass by a stranger nd she was not raped. She did not even try to tell him to stop. At least she had the sense to tell him to use a condom..

- May I point out that she is also YOUR wife, prince. At least, it is what is written on her papers.

- That is not the problem. I had been quite specific : when you are wearing a saree, your butt hole is mine and mine only, isn t it so, bitch?

- Yes master. I apologize.

- Do you think that it would be enough. You made me a cuckold in front of my friends. You jilted me and above all you dsobeyed me!. I should have you thrown out of my palace, out of my life.

- No, Master, you were there, you could have stopped it with just a word.

- True but I wanted to find how far you would go. From now on, I will control you as closely as possible so you will not stray again.

At least, if she was to be controlled, that implied that he would not divorce her. Somewhere it was a relief for her.

- Take out all your clothes. I want you as naked as you were on the day of your birth.

- I obey, master.

- Lie on the desk, no on the belly. Let your arms and legs hanging. Dan do you have the ropes I have told you to bring?

- Here they are, Prince.

So, he had anticipated she would stray sometime during the Carnival. He had arranged the help of Dan and maybe Ranu. He was really the mastermind who had engineered all the events that have completely changed her life so far. She loved so much to be with such a superior man and she dearly thanked Dan for having allowed the scheme to developeven if she was to pay a hefty price for it tonight.

Kyrhan had swiftly fastened her legs and arms to the legs of the desk. Kira could no more try to escape the fate Kyrhan had decided for her. She felt her quim becoming wetter and wetter, just with the thought of her helplessness.

- Ranu, can you give me the implement I have told you to bring?

- Just a second, uncle, it is looped under my belt. There? Heew It was like wearing a corset. It was so tight an unyielding.

- A corset, a very good idea, my dear, I will have one made especially for Kira when she are through with her two pregnancies. Did you listen to it, my dear slut wife, you will have to buy special skirts or dresses when your waist will be reduced by two sizes and it will be just the beginning. I would love circling your waist with my two hands.

A swishh resonated in the room.

- Here is the implement for your punishment : a very pliant English rattan cane. Ranu was kind enough to travel to London to buy it. There is a big shop near the British Museum that proposes all kinds of whips and canes. This one is especially adequate to punish errand children and servants but this custom is fading but it can be also used for errand wives. So shall we begin? I would like to go back to the party.

- Prince, you have not specified how many she is to receive.

- I didn t specify a number. It will be Kira who decides she had had enough. She will just have to call stop and it will be over and cool to get a five minutes break. I will lay them rather hard

- So she can stop it now.

- She could but her punishment would have been forfeited. I will see the punishment settled after she had had at least six. Frankly I doubt she could reach twelve. Afterwards, she could gain back my respect at two dozens. She will count loudly each

Kira clenched her teeth. Kyrhan had just fixed her goal for the night. She would do what was needed to be forgiven and more.

- You see the interest of a cane as a punishment tool is that it causes intense suffering with no discomfort at all for me. With a sound spanking, my hand will hurt but in a few minutes, only your bottom will smart and it will smart a lot.

Kira turned her head toward her husband.

- Do whatever you want and do it now. Don t fret about it for one hour. I m dead afraid but the wait is far more difficult than the deed itself, I m sure of it, Go on, please, master:

- This cane will teach you not to be so cockish. You will count them. I will deliver them by pairs remember your ordeal will be ended by the word STOP and you can have a small break if you say COOL, Understood? We have better to gag you somewhat. Ranu, do you have knickers on?

- Yes, uncle.

- Take them off and made a gag with it to silence Kira. Not this way stupid. The part that has gathered your juices must be in contact with her tongue. Please think a little about it!

- But she will not be able to tell you to stop!

- She just have to spit out her gag. Ready, Kira?

Kira nodded. Kyhran lifted his right hand and brought down the first stroke. She screamed in her gag but it prodyced nothing but a barely audible moan. Kyrhan waited until she had calmed somewhat. A white line had appeared on her cheek that turned pink then red. Kira was gasping but did not try to spit out her gag. Her eyes were wide open, out of focus. Gradually the three observers saw her face change and express complete determination, dedication. She had a goal and nothing but death would stop her. Kyrhan tapped the cane a second time half an inch higher than the first red weal. Kira spit out her gag. Was she about to say stop?

Kira glanced accusingly toward her husband and said TWO! with a defiant look. She might be submissive but she clearly was not fully tamed. Kyrhan reflected that this unusual contrast was the reason of the fine chemistry between them. There were now two parallel red stripes on her bottom. Kira opened her mouth to be gagged again.

Kyrhan retirned swiftly to his position. Kira clenched her fists. The next two strokes were received in total silence. Ranu took out the gag. Kira just announced : FOUR! Maybe her eyes were a little watery but clearly Kira was not defeated. She was still not when she annouced : SIX. Ranu stepped in

- Kira, you reached six, you may stop it now. Your bottom is awful. There are six angry weals, please stop it now!

Kira smiled to her friend but she turned toward her husband who was beginning to sweat profusely.

- Continue, master.

Ranu silently pushed back the gag but she left her hand on Kira s in comfort. The hands of the two women clasped together. At ten, kyrhan paused once more. The first weals were turning purple.

- How can you so brutal with her, uncle Kyrhan. She is your wife, I know you love her. She is pregnant from your seed and yet.

- Put a finger in her quim. You will understand, Ranu.

Ranu s finger entered a furnace. Kira was not wet, not dripping, just a liquid hole. She moaned when Ranu took out her finger.

- You have seen! She can stop any time and tonight incident will be forgotten but she wants more. Leave her at it. A sound thrashing of her bottom will not endanger her babies.

Kira placed her left cheek on Ranu s hand for comfort. Kyrhan resumed his place and lifted the cane once more. He had expected that she would break at twelve but she had not yielded at twenty. There was not an untouched zone on her bottom. Kyrhan would not strike twice at the same place for fear of damaging the skin. He aimed the cane to the top of her thighs. He knew that the pain would be even worse. He decided to shorten the torture he was inflicting on his wife. He really hated to inflict so much pain on her. The only problem was that she was clearly keen to be severely punished on occasions.

The next four strokes were applied with all the strength that Kyrhan could find. At last Kira let tears flow from her eyes, her face changed from tortured to utter bliss, her hand nearly squeezed Ranu s. She was having a shattering climax, just from being beaten in front of both her husbands and her niece, here in a dusty forgotten room in a Venetian palazzo of a forgotten age. Kyrhan had left the cane fall to the floor. He placeproudly d his hand on Kira s shoulder. Kira opened her eyes and we a weary sigh announced

- TWENTY FOUR! You may go on, Master

- No, I will stop here. You have had enough for today. You were courageous, Kira, my dear wife. You are completely forgiven. Let me unbind you but wait a few minutes to recover before standing up. You might fall down.

As soon as she was freed from her restraints, Kira embraced her Indian husband.

- Oh Kyrhan, you are the cruellest man I ever met by far but you are also the one who best understands my needs. I love you!

Kira just remembered that Dan, her French husband was there too. He would have reason to be jealous.

- Dan. just don t be jealous with Kyrhan. I love you too but you are my relief, my comfort, the man with whom I look for rescue when Kyrhan asks too much from me

Ranu went to fetch some water to cool her aching buttocks. When she came back Kira had her arms circling both her husbands, Kyrhan on her right and Dan on her left. They were exchanging smal talk and loving words

- It was terrible for me, It was really hurting me when I saw the weals on your buttocks and I was adding still a few more but I felt that you needed it.

- Yes, master I needed a good thrashing to redeem myself in your eyes. Forgive me for having caused you so much grief.

-Kira,We won t talk about it. Back to our usual discussion. I love how you were marvelous naked on the desk. It s how I want you to be from now on whenever you re with me, I want you naked and available.

- Even in your palace?

- Especially in the palace. When I will be at home, I want you to tell all the staff to quit the premises and as soon as we are alone, to disrobe completely. There will not even need to have a seat for you. Either you will serve me food or drink, dance for my pleasure or reclne on my lap and I will feed you myself from my plate : service reduced to the best part.

Kira stood before him and adopted the most submissive pose she could imagine : her eyes downcast watching his feet, her head bowed, her hands clasped in her back, on her knees in front of him with legs and feet wide spread and her lips parted around her gaping mouth to show her total readiness. She nodded her assent.

- And you will offer Dan the same tretment when you are alone with him. Ranu, You will have the choice : either naked as Kira, a slave to Dan s needs or clothed as a mistress to be served by Kira too. I suggest you alternate.

As soon as Kira was steady on her legs, she put on her saree and they went back to the party. Kira had no occasion to sit down and her smarting buttocks would have prevented her to do so. She was exhausted but it was a demonstration of sheer will when she waited for Kyrhan signal to leave for their hotel. She kissed Dan and Ranu on the lips with a very loving embrace.