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As I was saying, my hubby has been enjoying me whole night. Next morning, he goes to Office early, leaving me still quite horny.
I am lying totally naked on bed, fantasizing a lot. But even in my
wildest dreams, I did not imagine what was about to happen to me that day.
The door suudenly opens. I assume it is him, but these are two repair guys, Larry and Jim, sent by landlord to do repairs in
our bathroom.
They feel embarassed like hell, seeing me trying to hide my naked self with my little hands all over, and not doing a good job of it. They say they were told no one will be home, and they can enter any time. They apologize a
lot and I accept graciously.
Larry, the older one (around 30), suddenly comes forward and ties my hands behind my back saying "you look great this way baby, stay like this until we are finished with you".
Because my hands are tied on back, my D size boobs are now pointing to roof and heaving and jingling a lot as I squirm.
Jim, the younger one, lifts me and takes me to bath tub. He puts me there and turns on cold water. They enjoy my discomfort as I shiver.
They start doing repairs and do not even look at me for hours. I am feeling so insulted and rejected and close to tears!
Finally, at noon, Larry looks up and says:we forgot our Lunch baby, is there something in house to eat? Eat anything or anyone in here, I dare them.
They go to kitchen. I follow them, dripping, hands still tied behind,
and parts jingling all over as I move. I keep gyrating seductively around them, as they prepare three sandwiches. I do not eat, for the fear I will look fat and they will keep rejecting me.
Lunh over, they get back to work, me hovering around, hoping for
their attention. The untie my hands and I help them with carrying
tools etc. I want to get dressed, but they say firm no, saying, 'be a good girl baby, obey us, please us with this lovely body of yours until we are here'.
Finally, as their repair is near completion, they relax a bit and start groping me with one hand while doing work with the other. Larry squeezes my left boob and Jim the right one, they massge my nipples until I am ready to die with pleasure.
They force me to stand in all kinds of awkward poses and enjoy .
Finally, at 3pm, Larry enters me from front. Jim simultaneously enters from behind. They are very hard and I am bleeding both ways but they don't care, saying "you are our b this afternoon, baby, and we want you to remember this forever". How many women have you done all this to, I ask.
We forgot to count, they say, since we get one fresh one every day, if not at work then somewhere else. They also comment that I will make a great hooker, and keep f me both in front and back. They do it six times in one hour. Ask me to sign the paper that I am satisfied with the (reair) work they have done today, and leave.
Three months have gone by. I still see them around, doing repairs, and always wonder who is the lucky one today. They smile so meaningfully when they see me. It gives me jitters. I feel I am again totally naked in their eyes.
Once Jim slipped me a note saying thank you, we enjoyed eavery inch of you that day. I consider this note my greatest accomplishment in life.
I am now pregnant with my first child. The father has to be either Larry (since he entered me from front) or my husband. I ssomehow hope it is Larry. Or even better, I wish pregnancy was possible from behind too and Jim were the father since he so young and cute.
I have plans to become a part-time hooker soon, after giving birth. Hope to see you there.
Pooja
I am lying totally naked on bed, fantasizing a lot. But even in my
wildest dreams, I did not imagine what was about to happen to me that day.
The door suudenly opens. I assume it is him, but these are two repair guys, Larry and Jim, sent by landlord to do repairs in
our bathroom.
They feel embarassed like hell, seeing me trying to hide my naked self with my little hands all over, and not doing a good job of it. They say they were told no one will be home, and they can enter any time. They apologize a
lot and I accept graciously.
Larry, the older one (around 30), suddenly comes forward and ties my hands behind my back saying "you look great this way baby, stay like this until we are finished with you".
Because my hands are tied on back, my D size boobs are now pointing to roof and heaving and jingling a lot as I squirm.
Jim, the younger one, lifts me and takes me to bath tub. He puts me there and turns on cold water. They enjoy my discomfort as I shiver.
They start doing repairs and do not even look at me for hours. I am feeling so insulted and rejected and close to tears!
Finally, at noon, Larry looks up and says:we forgot our Lunch baby, is there something in house to eat? Eat anything or anyone in here, I dare them.
They go to kitchen. I follow them, dripping, hands still tied behind,
and parts jingling all over as I move. I keep gyrating seductively around them, as they prepare three sandwiches. I do not eat, for the fear I will look fat and they will keep rejecting me.
Lunh over, they get back to work, me hovering around, hoping for
their attention. The untie my hands and I help them with carrying
tools etc. I want to get dressed, but they say firm no, saying, 'be a good girl baby, obey us, please us with this lovely body of yours until we are here'.
Finally, as their repair is near completion, they relax a bit and start groping me with one hand while doing work with the other. Larry squeezes my left boob and Jim the right one, they massge my nipples until I am ready to die with pleasure.
They force me to stand in all kinds of awkward poses and enjoy .
Finally, at 3pm, Larry enters me from front. Jim simultaneously enters from behind. They are very hard and I am bleeding both ways but they don't care, saying "you are our b this afternoon, baby, and we want you to remember this forever". How many women have you done all this to, I ask.
We forgot to count, they say, since we get one fresh one every day, if not at work then somewhere else. They also comment that I will make a great hooker, and keep f me both in front and back. They do it six times in one hour. Ask me to sign the paper that I am satisfied with the (reair) work they have done today, and leave.
Three months have gone by. I still see them around, doing repairs, and always wonder who is the lucky one today. They smile so meaningfully when they see me. It gives me jitters. I feel I am again totally naked in their eyes.
Once Jim slipped me a note saying thank you, we enjoyed eavery inch of you that day. I consider this note my greatest accomplishment in life.
I am now pregnant with my first child. The father has to be either Larry (since he entered me from front) or my husband. I ssomehow hope it is Larry. Or even better, I wish pregnancy was possible from behind too and Jim were the father since he so young and cute.
I have plans to become a part-time hooker soon, after giving birth. Hope to see you there.
Pooja