PS: this is something new to me as well to most of my readers, I will dive headfirst into the aspect of dungeons and s*x slavery if you are squeamish or do not like the subject, please refrain from reading now.
Thank you, SN :)
The Girl Power (GxG)
Rajat and I are coworkers and friends after I moved to India in a position of translator even though we had nothing outside of work talks in public we did have some interesting discussions regarding b**m and writing as it was our hobby individually. However, I always knew that such a topic was always taboo in my country I thought that the country of the sacred Tantric Intercourse would be more accepting alas I had the first blow knocked into me by his mother refusing even my presence inside the house.
After a few days of me hearing the bickers from his mom and me trying to make her understand I've had enough and wanted to show her that not all b**m was bad or extreme as what she depicted to me in insulting me and my practice, I remember it was a Sunday and I had a bath of warmed oils and a little session for myself taking care of my yuni as well having some yoga nude in my house which was next to Rajat's home.
I heard a knock on the door as I stopped immediately my session grunting frustrated as it was my day off I quickly wore a bra and a sari skirt with no sari I opened the door only to find Rajat's mom at my door looking a bit more styled sari but having fear in her eyes, I gasped but gulped quickly calming myself, "Yes mom Manju?" I asked her still at the door, she looked left and right before slamming her lips against mine I froze before I pushed her away and slapped her across her face. And swore to her that if she ever tried that again I'd rape her, she simply smirked at me and said make me and that was my boil over as my inner demon unleashed to make regret the day she wanted to be bratty on me.
I knew that Rajat had a bad situation with his mother, but I knew the proper treatment of such bratty behavior especially to someone who was bouncing from a person to another, and that is something I hate people do especially to my friends.
I continued my day without mentioning the event to Rajat, even though I knew she would return to me as she thinks I am a simpler target than the men she had in her life.
As I walked back to my little apartment in the late evening, I noticed the door was open; I quickly grabbed my taser gun and tased the person who tried to break into my home by the time I opened the light I noticed the figure was a woman in a latex suit, I knot my brows together before I breathed deep turning the body only to see Rajat's mom in a cheap catsuit, I sarcastically shook my head as I opened my closet door to my old torturing chamber, who I had created for someone in the case of a break-in and tonight and the next week it is gonna be used on this old hag who tried me.
I sighed deeply before reaching to my chloroform and dampened a clot resting it on her nose and mouth as she started regaining her consciousness, I dragged her then by the feet inside my small chambers where I had wall cuffs as well whips and tasers, I moaned to myself as I admired my old tools, I still remembered how I used them on my partners, I simply start the process of cuffing the old woman into my wall cuffs before bringing in my tools, sheers, knives, tasers, whips, a car battery with its clamps and a bucket of water, my old gauntlets displaying them in front of her.
I quickly got off the chamber and closed the door behind me, making sure no one would hear about her till I would be done with her and that she would never dare to leave her house, I walked to my kitchen and made myself some tea as I heard my phone ring, it was Rajat I hesitated to pick but reluctantly did so, "yes Rajat?" I picked up only to hear him cry and laugh at the same time "my mom is gone... I can now live without thinking about how would I make it by the end of the month" he spoke as if she was dead, "why do you say that man? what happened?" I asked making myself oblivious, "she left the house and left me a note that she found someone new and hoping it would be the one and I should do the same" he spoke in a way I knew he felt comfortable, we then chatted a bit more about work and about tomorrow's tasks as I gave him instructions regarding them and hung up, it made me what on earth was she thinking, and only gave me more determination to dominate her even more and make her suffer.
I decided to wear my pantsuit for the occasion as it was rare for me to display my own dominance over someone let alone a lady and an older one, I looked at myself one last time in my mirror before I put on my dark lipstick and took it with inside my chamber as I saw that she was waking up and confused about where she was, her eyes had fear and confusion before they got filled with hatred and anger, she began pulling at the cuffs, trying to free herself "Hello Manju" I spoke to her in a voice exuded solely dominance as I grabbed my whip and smacked the first whip near her feet ripping the suit, she immediately froze "so you left your son huh?" I smirked devilishly at her as she noticed how my demeanor changed.
I simply got up and started circling her and whipping her back, arms, ass, her first reactions weren't that satisfying as I decided to change the whip into a thicker one I teasingly showed it to her before I started whipping her even harder ripping the remainder of the suit off of her skin, I smirked like a little devil as she began begging me to stop "oh no did I hurt you?" I devilishly remarked lifting her head with the end of my whip's handle, I began noticing how ugly she was, she spat into my face as I grabbed angrily her face with my gauntlet before letting her face go as her eyes were starting to tear up, I walked away from her and start preparing the f*****g machine as well the vibrators, I smiled as I noticed how her body quiver as I start placing the vibrator against her saggy boob then down to her crotch bit by, her hands clung even more at the cuffs pulling them softly, I looked at her before pressing the vibrator and cranking it at its highest speed I just sat the f*****g machine under her p***y before cranking it in a slow tempo then going higher while I held the vibrating wand against her irritated c**t as I heard her moans and pleads to stop, I simply sat down in front of her holding the remotes and cranking up them up in speeds and rate of roughness going all night at it, her cumming again and again on the f*****g machines and vibrators that I used on her...
by the time it reached the full 24 hours I decided it was enough, as I saw her bruises and her sweated c*m, and the small scars I turned off everything and left her there till she woke up scared and begging me to stop before I sighed deeply "I will not stop till you f*****g learn to never mess up with the Girl Power" I grunt looking at her as I crank everything on high...