In this story, my friend's divorced mom begins living with me as my sub. It's about a dom and sub relationship. In summary, the story features a variety of fetishes and three characters: me, Raj, my friend Rohit, and his mom, Sunita, who is 39 years old and extremely gorgeous.
Now, let's talk about the beauty herself. Sunita, also known as the lady of dreams, used to go to the gym and do yoga to stay in shape and look adequate. Because of this, age didn't really affect her; she was the ideal balance of modern and Desi, wearing both styles without hesitation.
She had really long hair down to her waist, and her figure was 36D-30-40, so you can imagine how sexy her body was. Her ample tits look great and give a great view of cleavage when she wears tight blouses, and her perfect deep navel looks like a tiny goblet to have little sips of whisky. Her perfect beauty is as fair as milk.
Now, her enormous, broad ass, which looks really gorgeous when wrapped snugly in a saree, is the most valuable part of her body. It is fuckable and spankable. Her lovely, shaved, milky pits, which appeared to be ready to get sweaty while getting fucked, were visible when she wore a sleeveless top or blouse and a low-waisted saree, which allowed her navel to be clearly seen.
She requested me to fix a problem with her phone while I was at her house and Rohit was out for some reason. I took her phone and was shocked to see an email on how a woman should act around her guy and how she must be obedient to him in order to satisfy him. As I look through the phone's history, I discover that Sunita frequently watches pornographic videos, particularly BDSM porn, which stimulates my interest even more. I'm so taken aback that I decide to control this adult sub.
She was sitting on the couch when I returned her phone, so I went to sit next to her and told her that everything was fine. I then said, "So, aunty, you have some good interest about bdsm as found in your phone, but it's not something to enjoy just by watching, but it's a game to play in real and explore its beauty more, and you will be happy knowing this as I am an expert dom who had trained few mature subs."
"No, no Raj, it can't, as you know you are much younger and even Rohit's friend; you are right that BDSM's real beauty is in exploring in real, but we can't be the sub and dom; how can you dominate and control while I am much older and your friend's mom?" Sunita said in a low voice after suddenly becoming shocked and turning away from me as her eyes went down, revealing her submissive side. Normally, she is a very self-assured woman, but this time, her eyes were downcast.
Sunita goes on to say, "This kind of relationship requires dom to be strict and discipline his sub if she misbehaves, and I don't think it will be good if Rohit knows all this about us."
I look at her in a domineering manner when I say, "You seem like an intelligent lady. First of all, you are a woman, so I don't think you will be a man or something else if your age changes. A woman is always a woman and needs to be controlled by her man. Now, as for my age, so you don't need to worry, I even get very strict with mature women like you. Finally, I don't think he will protest because he knows Mom, a woman, needs a man, and even he will be happy knowing he is getting a new daddy."
With her eyes remained downcast, Sunita said in a gentle, soft voice, "You are right, but will he accept his own friend as his new daddy?" I take her hand, pull her to sit on my lap, and begin to stroke her hair. "Don't worry, if you try to convince him that I am a good daddy for him, he will agree," I say.
When Rohit returns, he is startled to hear us speak in such a dirty manner. He becomes even more aroused when he sees his friend through the window pushing her mother to sit on his lap. We shall now continue the story from Rohit's point of view.
"So my mature bitch, now you are my sub for the rest of your life, are you ready to start your new journey with me?" Raj said, setting aside Mom's hair on the shoulder and run his tongue tip up and down the back of her nack before reaching for and biting her earlobe after sucking it for a while.
Mom says, "Yes, Raj, I am ready to be your sub and begin a new chapter in my life with you as your sub." Raj grasps Mom's silky hair in his fist from the root and pulls it down so she looks at him upside down. He then gives her a gentle smack on her fair cheek while spitting into her mouth, which opens to groan. "What are you doing, Raj?" Mom asks.
Mom gulped the spit like a submissive bitch, and Raj said, "Don't you know what I'm doing, you bitch, and what is this? I'm not your son, so you'll call me by my name, but I'm your dom. You must address your dom properly or face consequences." Raj firmly slaps Mom's face, causing her fair cheek to flush.
Mom: "I sincerely apologize; I recognize Rohit's new daddy." "Good bitch, you always worry about following the rules and you will use appropriate words that demonstrate your man dominance over you," said Raj. While keeping one hand firmly gripping Mom's hair, Raj places his other hand on her chest and begins unbuttoning the blouse. Then, he takes off the blouse and throws it on the bed. His hand then pulls the saree's pallu away from the belly and begins to stroke Mom's lower abdomen because she is wearing much of low-waisted sarees.
Story will be continue, if you want any feedback you can give at my gmail “rao267025@gmail.com”
Now, let's talk about the beauty herself. Sunita, also known as the lady of dreams, used to go to the gym and do yoga to stay in shape and look adequate. Because of this, age didn't really affect her; she was the ideal balance of modern and Desi, wearing both styles without hesitation.
She had really long hair down to her waist, and her figure was 36D-30-40, so you can imagine how sexy her body was. Her ample tits look great and give a great view of cleavage when she wears tight blouses, and her perfect deep navel looks like a tiny goblet to have little sips of whisky. Her perfect beauty is as fair as milk.
Now, her enormous, broad ass, which looks really gorgeous when wrapped snugly in a saree, is the most valuable part of her body. It is fuckable and spankable. Her lovely, shaved, milky pits, which appeared to be ready to get sweaty while getting fucked, were visible when she wore a sleeveless top or blouse and a low-waisted saree, which allowed her navel to be clearly seen.
She requested me to fix a problem with her phone while I was at her house and Rohit was out for some reason. I took her phone and was shocked to see an email on how a woman should act around her guy and how she must be obedient to him in order to satisfy him. As I look through the phone's history, I discover that Sunita frequently watches pornographic videos, particularly BDSM porn, which stimulates my interest even more. I'm so taken aback that I decide to control this adult sub.
She was sitting on the couch when I returned her phone, so I went to sit next to her and told her that everything was fine. I then said, "So, aunty, you have some good interest about bdsm as found in your phone, but it's not something to enjoy just by watching, but it's a game to play in real and explore its beauty more, and you will be happy knowing this as I am an expert dom who had trained few mature subs."
"No, no Raj, it can't, as you know you are much younger and even Rohit's friend; you are right that BDSM's real beauty is in exploring in real, but we can't be the sub and dom; how can you dominate and control while I am much older and your friend's mom?" Sunita said in a low voice after suddenly becoming shocked and turning away from me as her eyes went down, revealing her submissive side. Normally, she is a very self-assured woman, but this time, her eyes were downcast.
Sunita goes on to say, "This kind of relationship requires dom to be strict and discipline his sub if she misbehaves, and I don't think it will be good if Rohit knows all this about us."
I look at her in a domineering manner when I say, "You seem like an intelligent lady. First of all, you are a woman, so I don't think you will be a man or something else if your age changes. A woman is always a woman and needs to be controlled by her man. Now, as for my age, so you don't need to worry, I even get very strict with mature women like you. Finally, I don't think he will protest because he knows Mom, a woman, needs a man, and even he will be happy knowing he is getting a new daddy."
With her eyes remained downcast, Sunita said in a gentle, soft voice, "You are right, but will he accept his own friend as his new daddy?" I take her hand, pull her to sit on my lap, and begin to stroke her hair. "Don't worry, if you try to convince him that I am a good daddy for him, he will agree," I say.
When Rohit returns, he is startled to hear us speak in such a dirty manner. He becomes even more aroused when he sees his friend through the window pushing her mother to sit on his lap. We shall now continue the story from Rohit's point of view.
"So my mature bitch, now you are my sub for the rest of your life, are you ready to start your new journey with me?" Raj said, setting aside Mom's hair on the shoulder and run his tongue tip up and down the back of her nack before reaching for and biting her earlobe after sucking it for a while.
Mom says, "Yes, Raj, I am ready to be your sub and begin a new chapter in my life with you as your sub." Raj grasps Mom's silky hair in his fist from the root and pulls it down so she looks at him upside down. He then gives her a gentle smack on her fair cheek while spitting into her mouth, which opens to groan. "What are you doing, Raj?" Mom asks.
Mom gulped the spit like a submissive bitch, and Raj said, "Don't you know what I'm doing, you bitch, and what is this? I'm not your son, so you'll call me by my name, but I'm your dom. You must address your dom properly or face consequences." Raj firmly slaps Mom's face, causing her fair cheek to flush.
Mom: "I sincerely apologize; I recognize Rohit's new daddy." "Good bitch, you always worry about following the rules and you will use appropriate words that demonstrate your man dominance over you," said Raj. While keeping one hand firmly gripping Mom's hair, Raj places his other hand on her chest and begins unbuttoning the blouse. Then, he takes off the blouse and throws it on the bed. His hand then pulls the saree's pallu away from the belly and begins to stroke Mom's lower abdomen because she is wearing much of low-waisted sarees.
Story will be continue, if you want any feedback you can give at my gmail “rao267025@gmail.com”
