My Boss And Wife 2

Second part of my wife’s sexual journey with my boss and how she fell in love with him .

I was shocked to see such a massive dick. He grabbed my hair and slapped me on the dick until my cheeks turned bright red. He then instructed me to open my mouth and pushed my head against his. His dick got into my mouth, and I sucked it. I’d seen a lot of blowjobs and even tried it once in college when Gaurav and I were just friends and didn’t have any romantic feelings, but I miserably failed. So he tried fucking my face, which was new to me. He was very good at it; he had my hair in a tight grip and used my face as a toy. He threw me on the bed, placed my head on the edge, and began fucking my mouth until he was able to push it all the way down my throat. He began to fuck my throat, and after a few minutes of choking, he cummed in my throat, and the cum was so much that it was in my throat, in my mouth, and leaked all the way through my nose, all the way to my forehead, and all over my hair. He continued to push it deeper until his balls landed on my head. As he reached his goal, he tore my pants, broke my bra hook, and turned me around. He gave me birth control pills first to make sure I was safe, but he didn’t care, so I took another one from my bag just to be safe, and then he began to push his dick into my vagina. I was afraid it would tear me apart. He kept applying pressure, and since I was carrying natural grool on my pussy, he was using natural lube. He kept putting pressure on me, causing me to cry. I cried the entire time and screamed for him to stop, but he kept pushing until I passed out. I awoke in the middle of the night because of a very sharp pain in my pussyfoot. He was inside me, his balls hitting my butt cheeks. He had his balls deep in me. I couldn’t comprehend it.

He was pushing and pulling, giving me painful thrusts that made me feel like I was in hell. He was having me orgasm about 5–6 times at that point, and I couldn’t stop crying and feeling the pain. My legs and pussy were both in pain. When he thrust, my legs shook violently.

He fucked me, creampied me, and pinched my nipples all at the same time. He then fell asleep on top of me, his heart still throbbing inside me. I had the sensation that a heart was beating inside my pussy. He stuffed me with warm cumin, and it was delicious. He was intimately touching me, and I was loving it.

I fell asleep after he went to sleep, and when I woke up in the morning, he was on the phone, saying he wouldn’t come. I nodded when he asked if I wanted to have breakfast. He brought some cereal on a plate with milk and placed it on the floor, directing me to assume the doggy position and eat it all. I was being an obedient bitch and got on my fours, which ended up hurting my knees, but I loved the pain. I licked it and made a mess on my face, but he was pleased that I tried. I was receiving a call at the time, and he took my phone and said it was my husband. I had completely forgotten that I was married. He let it ring, and when I was finished eating, he handed me the phone to inform me that I would be staying with my friend for the entire day and cut the call. I did exactly that, and he laughed at Gaurav. After that, he ate his breakfast while I sat on my knees waiting for him, and then he grabbed my hair and dragged me out of the room for a house tour. I was being dragged around, and the hair pulling caused extreme pain in my head.

He brought me back after showing me his mansion, and this time he made me stand up and place my face against the wall. He then slid his dick into me while holding my left leg up. He started fucking me like that and fucked me until he was satisfied, then he got me in a doggy and fucked me like that again, and he wanted me to ride him. He lay on the bed, and I climbed on top of him; previously, I had faced the opposite direction of him, but he wanted to look at me, kiss me, humiliate me, and fuck me. He called me a bad wife for doing this and said I have no remorse for openly cheating on my husband, and all I did was agree and moan louder and louder as I encountered an orgasm. This got to the point where my pussy was so sore that it hurt whenever I had an orgasm.

He fucked me all day and humiliated me, then in the evening he started spanking me and spanked me 10 times on each side, leaving me devastated and unable to sit. He then wanted a boob job, and he wanted me to do what he said, so I had my boobs pressed while he kept his dick between them, and he started fucking my boobs. He then came right up to my face.He then fisted my face and then sat in my face, telling me to lick his balls as well. I licked him as much as he wanted, and it was one of the best days of my life.

Then there was a twist: he asked if I was okay with being rough and going into bondage. I said yes because I was genuinely interested and wanted to try it out at some point. He tied ropes around my hands and legs, then tied my hands to my legs. I was styled in a bondage dog style. He fucked me like that, and the entire night was spicy. He creampied me several times, and I never had time to rest properly. He just kept fucking me at random all night, and I was exhausted. Because of how much I was enjoying it, I felt like I had entered heaven. He eventually untied me and let me take a nap before feeding me like a dog and letting me call my husband before dropping me off at a bus stop, where Gaurav picked me up.

Back to Gaurav: Her experience genuinely surprised me. I asked her if he was using her like a slut or if he had her permission. Other than the fetish parts, she said he was a gentleman who took permission, cared for her, and made sure I was on birth control. She stated that she loved how he controlled her and took control of her. She stated that she loved how he dominated her and controlled her. That made her very happy. I was very interested when she shared this. I was completely taken aback. I didn’t think he had the stamina to fuck her like an animal like that.
Then she showed me her phone, and he gave her his number and told her they should meet again someday. and asked if she was available for a date. I felt like he was stealing my wife, even if she never responded, but it was so hot for some reason. I wanted this to go on, but I also wanted her to do whatever she wanted. I questioned her as to her opinions. She says she wants to go, but she doesn’t want me to feel jealous or betrayed. She loves me and only me, and no one can take her away from me, but she wants me to feel safe and secure about her, so she’s not leaving. I encouraged her, and after an hour of discussion, she finally agreed. I helped her get ready the next day before leaving for work.

My boss informed me that he would be going back home. I finished my work and returned home in the evening. She wasn’t at home, so I called her. At first, she didn’t answer the phone, but after 10 minutes, she called and said she’d be there in an hour. Until then, I had prepared some food for her.

She returned, still struggling to walk, but at least she was able to walk this time. Her hair was covered in fresh cum. I took her in and asked if she was okay. She was extremely happy and overjoyed.

She was grinning as if she had won the lottery. When I asked her what happened, she lifted her skirt and literally pushed a huge glob of cum out of her pussy, then she kept pushing and it wouldn’t stop. It felt like a lot. I’d never felt so horny before as she stood there with her legs spread and cum leaking from her pussy. When I asked her if she liked it, she just said a lot. I asked her if she wanted to eat or take a bath first. She told me she had already eaten dinner and dessert, and she pointed to the cum, claiming it was her dessert. She then got down on her knees and licked the cum off the floor like a dog. It was a ridiculous scene, but I had no complaints. I took her to the shower and let her do her thing while I ate my dinner. We were both in bed, and she gave me a hand while telling me everything they had done.

So he picked her up from our house, and they went out to lunch together. After that, they went to the mall to buy her something, and then he took her to a hotel, where he fucked her twice until it was evening, and she was giving me a blowjob when I called her. She couldn’t respond, so she finished her run and called me. They went out to dinner, and then she gave him a head in the car on the way back. That’s where the dessert came from.
When I asked what he had given her, she went into the living room and brought her purse. She took an iPhone box from her bag. I was taken aback by how expensive his gift was. I was overjoyed for her. I suppose she earned it. After that, their dates progressed, and all I wanted from her was a handjob. It was surreal when I started watching sissy porn and masturbating to it. I was into beta-male porn and other such things. It was the most relatable, as well as the most enjoyable. I never told Tanvi about this, but my boss was making her more dominant. She was no longer as lovely as she had been with me. She began to demonstrate how he cums in her and even instructed me to finger her with his cum inside her to get it out. This resulted in me licking it out and cleaning her freshly filled pussy. I was having fun, and she knew it, so she kept going, and then she stopped, and she got rid of the habit of me cleaning her pussy now, and she just told me that I would not see her pussy.

We were playing a game, and she told me that I would not see her pussy for a month, not even her boobs, and that if I did, I wouldn’t see them, and if I did, I wouldn’t be able to masturbate. If I don’t see them, she’ll give me a handjob. This went on for a month, and I never saw her pussy or her boob even for a second. She made certain that I was safe from that, and my boss supported her; she informed him of her progress on a daily basis, and he began to instruct her to wear a short under her skirt after they had sex, so that I wouldn’t even observe if she came home and slept directly.

I passed, and then I became so addicted to it that I told her I wanted to do it for a long time, and it just helped me focus on myself rather than sexual desire. I was becoming a sissy. five months Before lockdown, she approached me, sobbing, and told me that my boss was being transferred abroad and would be gone for good. I was sad as well, but it would still happen today or tomorrow. She, too, took it well and asked if she could live with him for that long. He was leaving after four months. I considered it for a week, and she patiently awaited my permission.

I wanted to make sure she understood how we needed to handle our situation with our parents. If they notice even a single unevenness, they will suspect that something is wrong. So I let her go and told her to have a good time. I was afraid she would have another boyfriend after he was gone, but she told me before she left that she was going to have fun and that she would end it forever and that she would have no sexual desires from men other than me after he was gone.

I felt panicked for some reason; I didn’t want it to end. I wanted her to do it and humiliate me every day, but she refused. She went to his house and called me on the first day to tell me that my boss wanted me to know everything and that he doesn’t want to keep it a secret any longer. I felt like it was time for him to start humiliating me as well. I gave her the green light, and the next day when I got home, I got a video call from my boss telling me that he has my wife with him, that he has been having an affair with her, that she’s his bitch, etc., and that he doesn’t care if I want to leave her, etc., and that she’ll be with him for the next 4 months until he’s here. and he will impregnate Ger in the final month in order to keep his memory with her.

He wanted to give her a souvenir, and when he turned the camera on her, she accepted it and said she wanted it too, and she asked if I was okay with it. I said yes, and I still love her the most, and she said she loves me and will return as soon as she is finished.

He then told me that she would enjoy it and that I should not worry about her, that she would be safe and secure, that this would all be a secret between the three of us, and that I should be quiet in the office to protect myself from being called a sissy and to keep my name clean and respectable. He was still convinced that I had no idea Tanvi had been fucked by him for almost three years.
They had been together for three years and had celebrated every anniversary. They had also taken nearly 7 to 8 vacations together. They also went on a honeymoon. She also went to his house almost every week and never missed it. For her, the most memorable moment was when he took her anal virginity. He was drunk and fucked her asshole like a pig. He didn’t care that her toes were curled up, that her screams were loud, that she was crying uncontrollably, or that he fucked her raw and without any lube, just saliva. She was forced to use a wheelchair. It was difficult for her at first, but once he was inside her, she began to enjoy it as much as the pain she was experiencing. She still thinks it was all worth it when she got her orgasms from my drunk boss’s anal service.
Let’s get back to the point.

So, after the video call ended, they made love, and I felt a strange urge to watch porn, and when I opened up my Chrome, I wasn’t getting horny; I just wanted to watch some sissy porn. This happened to me, and after searching for sissy porn, I began to feel horny. It was the first time I’d ever masturbated through my ass. I started watching a lot of videos of people cupping while masturbating their asshole and not touching their dick. I wanted to be a part of it. I knew I wouldn’t like it if I were an alpha male, so I tried it and didn’t like it. I was only getting the cum. So I tried again the next day, and after about a week, I finally took a large plastic pipe and stuffed it into my asshole. I started cumming in about 3 minutes. The fact that I could masturbate even after cuddling added to the fun. I had no time to recover from playing with my asshole.

This began, and I only spoke with Tanvi once a day to ensure that we were all safe and secure and that our family didn’t get the wrong impression when she didn’t answer the phone.Everything in the office was normal; I did my work and went home. I still talked to my boss every day, but it was awkward because he had my wife at his house, and he was like an alpha male and I was his beta male, whose wife couldn’t be satisfied by me. I was just playing with my own thoughts, making it way more fun in my head than it actually was, and that’s what got me so hot and bothered about this.
I had no idea what she was up to in that house that he had taken over. So whenever I missed her, I usually ended up masturbating while imagining what she was doing and thinking of the most random things I saw on porn. My imagination had gone crazy.

Finally, we celebrated our boss’s farewell party. I was now terrified of seeing Tanvi again. I was as happy as a pig in mud. I knew there was only a week or two left. I didn’t even know if she was pregnant, if she had a baby bump, if she had changed at all, etc. I just wanted to see her again. And then the day arrived, and we scheduled a meeting for next week. He told me the room number in a five-star luxury hotel. When I arrived, he opened the door. He invited me in, and I finally saw her after a long time. She looked exactly like a queen, with a few minor changes. They wanted to fuck in front of me one last time just to make it memorable. He fucked her, and she could see me, but she didn’t even look to the side I was sitting on; she had her eyes locked on him, and as he pushed his dick into her, I saw a tear roll down her cheek. I nearly peed myself just looking at her.

She then rolled her eyes, closed her eyes, and began moaning like a pornstar. Her moans were perfectly timed with the thrusts, and while he was doing it, she was curling her toes, which were the only parts I could see. My boss was upset that she wouldn’t let me see her pussy, so he told me to strip naked and get on the bed. I was overjoyed and quickly stripped naked, while my boss laughed at my dick. He told Tanvi to get into bed with me while I was on the bed, and he specifically told her not to touch my dick. not even a mistaken touch.
She got into position, and I saw her pussy for the first time in a long time; it was completely gaping, and her pussy lips were all coming out like a butterfly or something. Her pussy was completely destroyed; she had a very cute, tight pussy with nothing on it, and when he fucked her, she began to get these long, dangling pussy lips out of nowhere. She had just been completely transformed from the inside out. I was so caught up in the moment that I overlooked something crucial.

Boss checks to see if I’m in position, then slowly pushes his dick back into her pussy. I couldn’t even explain how horny I was. By looking at her pussy and his 9+ inch dick just disappearing inside her, I was super duper, ultra pro, and maxed out. It was one of the most lovely scenes. It was fantastic. I was completely taken aback by the sensation she was experiencing. Looking at her pussy and hearing her moan made me feel what she was feeling. After a minute, she had a quivering orgasm, shook violently, and squirted on my face. I almost drowned. He continued fucking her until she began shaking again, but this time she did not squirt. Just seconds later, she began shaking again, and this time my boss pulled out his dick and slapped them on my forehead several times while I stood there staring at his dick. I pushed myself up and opened my mouth, allowing him to fiddle with my mouth for a while. I was overcome with emotion. I had no power over myself. I had no idea why I had done that. The real me was emerging. He shoved his dick into my mouth and fucked with half of it. I was enjoying the flavour. It tasted just like Tanvi’s pus smelled. The cumin blended with her juice. He just waited for that long as he slowly pushed deeper into my mouth. He kept applying pressure and eventually went completely into me, and all I felt was my throat being stretched. I was completely stretched. It hurts, but I liked the pain it caused. He slowly began to fuck it, then pulled it out and pushed it into her pussy, and her groyne fell on my face. She was absolutely leaking, and she appeared to be more horny than me.

After a few minutes of closely observing her pussy being fucked, he cummed inside her, and she pushed all the cum into my mouth, telling me to swallow. I liked the taste; it was salty, but I didn’t like it when it hit the back of my throat. I felt like I was gagging for no apparent reason. I had a strange sensation, but I was fine after taking a sip of water. Then they both got out of bed, and I got up as well. I sat on the sofa, and they bought some documents, which he threw on the table.”That’s my gift,” he said. And he pointed to her stomach and said that was a gift as well. I was just lost in the documents, so I didn’t notice it, and she looked at me with anger because I had missed such a big hint. I was going through the papers when I came across some house documents. I asked him what it was about, and he said he gave Tanvi a few acres of land, and his mansion is now in her name as well. I was completely taken aback, so I asked him why and what the point of it all was, and he proceeded to tell me about himself. I had no idea. He was an orphan with no family; there was no one in this world who would call him family, and Tanvi was the one he loved with his true heart and true lust. He apologised for all of his roughness towards her and how he treated her, and he asked for her forgiveness. I told him it would have been better if he had donated it, and he said he had already given ten times what he had given us to charity and where he was raised.

After a few drinks, they went for another round, and he finally took one anal and one blowjob from her, and it was the final one. They kissed passionately for an hour before she gave her the blowjob. After the blowout, we had dinner, and Tanvi asked him to sleep with him one last time.

He said no, and she just pleaded and got down on her knees, and I slept on the couch while they both cuddled, hugged, kissed, and had one round of very passionate sex in the bed like husband and wife. They did not sleep through the night. They simply cuddled and played with one another. We were leaving in the morning, and after breakfast, he stopped us as we were getting into my car and told us that he needed my signature on some papers, which I looked up and realised were his car paperwork. He was handing over his car to me. I was so sad by this point because he was giving us everything.

After I signed, he handed me the papers and told me I needed to do the rest of the paperwork with the RTO to get the car registered in my name, so I went home. Tanvi was crying as I got home; she was already missing him. I tried to comfort her and led her inside, telling her to rest. When I looked at my list the other day, I noticed that I had been promoted. I felt like I was on top of the world. It was incredible but also depressing because Tanvi was not going to do anything.

We had planned to drop my boss off at the airport to send him off, but when we arrived, he handed Tanvi a box, told her something, and didn’t let me listen. After that, they both laughed and kissed goodbye before he left. When we got home, she still had her face down and wasn’t happy. But she was mature enough to recognise that she was making me feel bad by displaying so many emotions as he was leaving. She was aware that I would be upset, and she tried her hardest to try and hide her true feelings, but she did not have the skills. She is extremely pure and unfiltered.

We returned home, and she finally revealed the box. She told me to strip naked and blindfolded me. I leaked some cum as she touched my dick. She went on and pushed a ring on my balls, and I knew it was chastity the moment she pushed my balls through the ring. She gradually pushed my dick through as well, and when she told me to get soft, I took nearly 5 minutes, and when I got soft, she put the cage on and locked it. She then hid the key before removing the blindfold.

I pretended to be surprised for her. She was laughing and asking if I liked it. I said yes, and she told me how she wanted to buy it the moment she heard me mention it. I didn’t remember talking to her about it, and I still don’t. She either made it up or heard it from me and wanted to give it to me. But she didn’t have any money, so her boss bought it for her and gave it to her for me. She said she wanted to do it the same day in the hotel, but it didn’t arrive on time.

She informed me that she had hidden the keys and that I would be unable to masturbate. She had no idea that I had stopped masturbating since the day she left; I just used my asshole, and she had no idea. I began to look at her and notice her changes; she had bruises, of course, but she also had a tattoo of my boss’s name on her underboob. She was fucking with her top on her belly at the time. I had no idea; her boobs had grown a little more and were a lot saggy and loose. She had her nipples pointed all the time now, and they were sucked on so hard that the nipples looked like a mother’s.
She became enraged as I slowly walked around her, noticing the change, and kicked me in the balls. I was in agonising pain; it was a hard kick, and I just leaked. I hummed as I lay there clutching my balls. She drew her dress up to show me her stomach and asked if it was taking too long to see this change. And then I notice it. She was already three weeks pregnant, and her belly had changed significantly. I was so stupid that I didn’t notice it. She was very fit and had a flat belly, but now she had an actual bulge. She was definitely pregnant, and I was overjoyed but also in pain.

I gave her my praise. She picked me up and pushed me to bed, where we both napped. When I awoke, she was already awake, and I hugged her from behind and inquired about her health. She was fine and told me she was happy as she touched my hand on her belly. I asked her how she feels about my boss now, if she wanted more of him and if she was finally able to satisfy her thirst, if she wants to see my boss as a long-term partner, and finally, if she wants to marry him and leave me. She asked if I wanted another kick as soon as she heard that. I told her that if she wanted to give me one, I would gladly accept it, and she told me how bad I was.

She stated once more that she only sees me as her love and that no one, not even the best man in the world, can take my place. When I asked if she would leave me for Shah Rukh Khan, she said no.
She turned around, kissed me, hugged me, and said she loved me and she would only be with me now. She had accepted that he had left and that he had to leave eventually, so there was a time when she had to finally expect and experience this farewell, and now she had no sexual desires for any man. She simply wishes to be a good housewife and mother.

After a year, I was still locked in chastity; she never gave me the key, and I couldn’t remember the last time I touched my dick. She had a baby boy who looked exactly like his father, but relatives made things up to make him look like me. But only Tanvi and I know the truth. After we donated half of the land to a charity for orphan children and sold my boss’s house, all of the proceeds went to the children. We both have no intention of benefiting from it. My boss came here to see his baby and give his blessings. He also wanted to take Tanvi on a vacation to give her some fun and take her on a trip abroad.

Tanvi and my boss went, as did the baby, because she wanted to take care of her. After a month, she returned with the good news that she was pregnant again, and she said she couldn’t be happier. This reminded me of when we were teenagers and started dating. After about a month, we decided that when we married, we would have two children, and our dream came true. She told me she loved me, and after nine months, she gave birth to a baby boy. We were overjoyed and celebrated. My family and her family were all happy and blessed us. My boss stopped by to see the baby and give his blessings once more. Tanvi still needs sexual intercourse, but I can’t provide it for her, so we planned a day once a month where we would go to a club and she could go with a man and have fun for the night, and then she would return in the morning. We did this, and she couldn’t help but cry whenever she went home or to a hotel with someone who had a 4-6-inch dick.

She appeared to be enjoying this now that we had finished having babies; she was enjoying new people and new fetishes. She was also much happier in her life, which made me happy, and after about a month or so, we received the heartbreaking news that my boss had died. It was difficult for her to get going after this; she was heartbroken and appeared to have nothing left. We went there and took care of things when we received a call telling us that Tanvi had to receive his half of the property he owned. Everything was put into a separate bank account for the children, and we made sure to donate as well.

That’s where we are right now, and I wanted to write this in his memory, with the most heartbreaking part being seeing Tanvi cry. He made our lives better, and we made the most of our time with him. She did more than I did, but I was grateful for his acceptance of her.

I wish everyone a happy life.

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