She opened the second button of her blouse and she filled her chest with air. Her breasts reached as far as they could go. Dan had still no reaction. Ria reached for Dan's hand and placed it on top of her left breast just covering the deepened cleavage of her tits. Dan took both of her breasts in his grip and tightened his grip. With another man, she would have tried to pull away. He wasn't brutal or anything but he was marking his territory : he was claiming her for himself and curiously, she felt an urge to surrender. One of her lovers had told her that some men had the talent to wake up the submissive tendencies of a girl. He might be right! She had never felt anything like it but she felt eager to let him play with her tits...
Ria willingly crossed her wrists behind her back and pushed her breasts into his hands, abandoning herself to the strange feeling of total surrender. She would scold herself to be so obedient in the arms of an unknown man but her instinct told her she wanted to do it with this man and with no one else. For him, she could wear a very feminine saree something she never did! She had watched a nice one in the best outlet Mumbai, see through and body hugging. She had never worn anything so sexy but if he wanted, she would show him the shop and model for him. She was on a spell and she didn't want to escape that spell, she had not the strength to break it.
Ria knew that was one of her last opportunities to break free. Dan had told her that Kyrhan had an even stronger magnetic aura. If he tried to seduce her, she would fall into his arms without a fight. She would willingly enter the harem of a much older man and give up her beloved liberty. She was accustomed to choose men for a short moment but never to give them any control on her life. Dan after just a few minutes with her had made her armour crumble but what Kyrhan could do? She didn't want to become a rag at the beck and call of an Indian potentate, even a modern one and just belong to him until his interest moved to some younger brat and she would be discarded or drenched with alcohol or gasoline and set on fire as she had seen it on the news : the sati was out of fashion for the spouses who got in the way and . could still be eliminated!
Ria rubbed her tits along Dan's strong arms and she felt him stir under the caress. That was a good indication he started to get interested. He bent toward her and his lips searched her. Gotcha! She knew from experience that when the lips of a guy touched hers, he was safely hooked. It was so simple! She just lifted her face to him and their moths were soon just in line for a love kiss : she had never kissed a guy on their first date but he was so much attractive and in the same time so different! Her previous boy friends had been all Indian men : a foreigner was a new adventure for her and she felt the excitation of a hunter when he was pointing his rifle toward a prey he had never seen! She was happy not to be a rigorous vegetarian! This man would give her plenty of opportunities to taste him she thought!
Ria closed her eyes and opened her lips. She had still her arms crossed behind her back. She parted her thighs as far as her slit allowed it! Was there a man who could resist to her? His mouth touched her cheek just tentatively at the beginning then more dominatingly. She moaned in triumph . she placed her arms around Dan's neck. They exchanged their first true kiss... Ria felt Dan's tongue darting into her mouth : an Indian man would never have been so direct and most of them would have shied in front of such an intimate contact. But weren't French men renowned for their sexual prowess? She wanted to experience it and discover whether she would love it! Dan was certainly a great kiss man as she had never been kissed so thoroughly, so fervently. It made a nice change from her usual Indian lovers! She felt really enjoyed, esteemed and caressed. She felt jealous of the other French women who considered such lust as granted while their Indian counterpart often felt vastly superior to women. Ria felt like a goddess adored by a simple mortal. With her Indian boy friends, it was often the whole way around : they imagined they were like Lord Rama getting adored by mortal women and it changed considerably their relationship! Taking the first role was so inebriating : she loved it!
Ria felt Dan's arm reach around her waist. He had decided to start the operations at last. She felt at the same time extremely excited and completely terrified! Would he be kind or brutal? In this hotel the doors were thick and she could never call for help but in the same time would she really need help. So far Dan had been extremely calm and cool! Just she was in an unusual situation and she may overreact to this new surroundings. She made an effort to calm down and smile to Dan! He pulled her toward him and took her hair in his powerful grip. The moment of truth was coming fast. He lifted his hand and held her head high. Good he just wanted to get her to a more comfortable position to be kissed. That was quite unusual in her experience but she had to get used to foreign manners! She felt his other hand around her neck, gently patting her hair. It was also strange but so pleasant! She started to purr like a cat. She could become used to it, no problem. Emboldened by her reaction, he took her feet in his hands and lifted them to the ceiling. He was still quite gentle and she tried to help him as far as she understood what he was intending to do with her. Now Dan could see her knickers and her shoes in detail.
Dan placed his thumbs under the waistband of her knickers. Ria expected him to pull them down but instead he just pushed them aside to uncover her pussy? It was as smooth as a baby's skin. Dan checked that her anus was also shaven bald. It was! In her position with her feet dangling freely she wasn't in a position to oppose his dominance. He parted her thighs wide. His cock was just inches from her slit. Her breath was haggard. Dan probed her pussy with a direct finger into her pussy : it was completely drenched/ Her love juices were dripping from her hole. She wasn't wet, just positively ready to be fucked but Dan wanted her to be completely offered. He found a bottle of baby cream and he used it to lube her ass hole ; that was how he wanted girls on their first encounter ; ready to receive him and knowing she was now prepared to be taken by him any where, anyhow and any when. He finally decided that he would start with her pussy. He rubbed her clit with his fingers? He was quite careful and she soon writhed in his hands. She discovered he was an expert at making a girl cum as he pushed her several times to the brink before stopping his ministrations just a few seconds before a climax!
It was no accident as he repeated the process several times. Ria started to cry in frustration. It was torture but he seemed ready to continue this game for a long time. She felt total frustration but she knew that he would push her to a point where her climax would be so strong that she would probably faint and she now knew that Dan was a sadist ; he would make her cum but just allow her a few minutes rest before starting a new climb to even higher mountains. He would make her cum and cum again until she would be totally exhausted : that wasn't usual love making! It was a training intended to make her into something she had never been ; a slave, a sex slave, His sex slave and afterward she would be his puppet and she would be at his total beck and call, ready to do lust what Dan would order her to do, be it degrading or public! She would obey him without discussion? He could order her to surrender completely to his friend Prince Kyrhan. She would probably agree to anything to please Dan! She had a flash imagining herself being ordered to appear naked among a crowd of her friends and offering herself to them all. She bucked thinking he could offer her to some pervert males she knew and she knew she would do it without hesitation! She would accept their chains if Dan ordered her to accept them, she would wear revealing sarees with just a snap of his fingers if he told her to do so and even worse things! But Dan wanted her to accept her fate and there was a test of her obedience .
Dan gave her the order she feared to be given ; to strip completely naked and join him under his bed sheets. She wasn't surprised when he told her then to frig her pussy hard. When she would have cummed with her own caresses she would place herself on her belly on the edge of the table, her tits hanging from the desk and she would pull at her ass cheeks, offering him to ravage her tight passage. She would obey for sure without remorse and that would be the end of her complete freedom! Her heart beat faster when she lied naked on top of the bed on her stomach and pulled at her cheeks hard, just as she had been ordered. She couldn't discover the reasons why she submitted so easily to orders from a foreigner she had never seen before this day and that would change things for her so completely. She had never agreed to these changes but she had discovered that submitting to a stronger will strangely appeal to her!
Ria was day dreaming about what Dan would do to her in the next minutes but she had not taken into account he had several targets : after a clear demonstration of her sexual appetites, he wanted to obtain his own release but also to prepare her to meet Kyrhan : that would be the crucial test for her! Dan was quite sure she could face the challenge but belonging to Kyrhan's harem wasn't just a job for some hot wench, a sinecure for a cock crazy girl : she would have a representation duty and she would be the centre of attention for the tabloids and the TV news; she would have among her other duties to promote the image of India and of the Indian woman, show to the world the image of India's haute couture and manners. It was a heavy duty and no wonder Kira, Kyrhan's official Rani was eager to share this burden. She had some relief only when she was in the safety of her palace surrounded by her sisters and their mates under the protection of an army of Dalit bodyguards. Ria would have to accept to wear some marvellously embroidered silk sarees as if she was born into it even if she would rather wear a Jeans and a tee shirt personally, to select carefully the colour of her outfits and forget the spontaneity of her actual life when she made any public appearance! Would she be up to the task?