By Dan57 and Cih
Amit's return
Lydia had stayed home during the whole Diwali festival in fear of falling into the clutches of Sir Nigam or Vikash, the police officer. She was still trying to immerse deeper in the Indian civilization : so she had lit up a traditional row of twenty diyas (ghee lamps) to celebrate the return of Rama and the victory of good against evil. She had burned incense sticks in her house that had never housed a similar feast for years. Just Lydia was so afraid that she hadn't watched the fireworks, firecrackers and other festivities in the street. Nothing unpleasant had arrived for her... It was now the day after Diwali! If Amit hadn't changed his plans, he should arrive late in the afternoon and she busied herself preparing a variety of sweets and pastries for him. Some typical Canadian pastries would give the food an exotic touch for Amit's benefit!
kept thinking she was not attractive enough for Amit, that he would never return to her! Such ideas depressed her and every hour increased her stress! The culmination came when Sir Nigam paid her a visit about two hours before Amit's arrival...
- Good evening, Lydia! I wanted to chat with you!
Lydia curtsied deeply in acknowledgement of Sir Nigam's superiority. Her visitor understood the meaning of the gesture, oblivious of the fact that a true Dalit girl shouldn't be aware of such typically European customs. Maharajahs in India had their own complex protocol with some of them imitating European habits but lowly castes were never concerned! A Dalit was, by definition, unlikely to ever meet a Maharajah who would never have even acknowledged his or her presence!
Lydia had a good idea of the reasons of Sir Nigam's unexpected visit : he knew that Amit was coming back in about two hours and he wanted to mark his territory by fucking her brains out : she would be filled with his seed when Amit would arrive and she wouldn't be able to fully enjoy her mate's return! What she just feared was that he wouldn't just cum in her pussy but he would continue until she had cummed too and that would leave her completely exhausted for her beloved one! So, she decided to offer sir Nigam more than he had dreamed : she tightened her simple saree around her body and started to undulate around him like a snake: The moves of her body pushed alternatively her breasts, her belly, her hips or her knees against the taut fabric that seemed to have a life of its own.
The dance was hypnotic and Sir Nigam's cock soon began to swell inside his dhoti. Sweat started to run from his forehead and his hands to shake with desire. On the contrary, Lydia was totally in control of her own body and she continued to tease her Master! When he began to moan, at the peak of excitation, she slowly unhooked her choli, just leaving the last hook to hold it together! He forgot a few seconds to breathe. Lydia smiled in triumph! She then undid the last hook and started a furious dance around him, just holding her choli with her hands. Suddenly she stopped her gyrations and pushed her choli open, just when she was facing him. Her move pushed her tits forward when his face was just a few inches from her pushed forward tits. He gasped and his cock erupted in his loincloth. She had won, this time but she already knew that next time, he would wank himself until he had cummed before visiting her. Thus she would be more likely to cum before him...
Sir Nigam cursed but he couldn't accept that Lydia had outwitted him. He had to show her he was the boss and she shouldn't try to play such tricks to him. He stripped her naked and called for his secretary to come and hold her still. He bent down and started to suck at her neck. He placed hickeys on her neck, then on her shoulders and on her breasts. She tried to push him away but he outweighted her by far and she was no match for him even without the help of his assistant. He bent further down and placed two more big hickeys on her pussy : Sir Nigam had marked her as his like cattle and she had no way to hide it before Amit's return. She had tears in her eyes in total defeat...
Sir Nigam considered her with a triumphant sneer. He rearranged his dhoti where a revealing wet stain was the ostensible symbol of his temporary defeat! He drew out of his attaché case a small gift for her : the superb saree she had worn during the visit of Prince Kyrhan, Mark and their wives. It was Lydia's turn to gasp. She would love to appear before Amit in this outfit but now with the marks covering her body, she would have preferred Amit not to arrive and see her complete defeat. What should she do?
Lydia's hesitation was short lived: Amit was due any time and she couldn't wait! Lydia was already naked and she hastily put on back the petticoat, then the choli and finally the saree, forcing herself not to take into account that two men were watching her putting on her clothes with leering eyes. She tightened her saree just as Sir Nigam's secretary had done. Her outfit just called for immediate rape : it was hugging her body like a second skin! Lydia danced around Sir Nigam in a revenge tease! He couldn't do anything to her as Amit was due any time! She rubbed her bottom against his swelling cock... He snarled to her :
- Next time I put my hands on your sweet ass, you won't be able to sit on your delicious bottom for a whole week! Enjoy your first day with Amit! You'll pay for it, slut!
- Promises, always promises! But are you man enough to make them true?
Sir Nigam left, just before exploding... This slut would learn the hard way it's dangerous to provoke him! At the same moment, Lydia was thinking she had been unwise to antagonize such a powerful man. When she had rubbed her ass against his groin, she had felt a glorious erection under her ass. At least, Sir Nigam would probably want to avenge himself by fucking her to his content. Brutality in sex was something she relished. She had never enjoyed dull sexual couplings and she wished Sir Nigam would rape her again. Having Amit for sweet sex and sir Nigam for more adventurous bouts would suit her perfectly! Sir Nigam left at last and, about one hour later, she heard someone knocking at the door. She was unsure whether it was Amit or Vikash. So she inquired :
- Who is it?
- Amit, dear! I've just returned from Delhi!
Lydia swung the door open and jumped in the arms of her beloved! He took her in his strong arms and carried her inside!
- I really missed you; pretty! God : you saree is just jaw dropping! I have never seen anything so glamorous. Do you intend to seduce a Maharajah or the president of the USA? Where did you find this marvel?
- One question at a time : it's a gift from Sir Nigam. He had asked me to serve dinner to his guests, last week. By the way, there was a former Maharajah, now a prominent member of the federal government with his wife and a couple of his friends : an American guy installed in India and his wife. She has a typically American face but she speaks quite fluently Hindi and she wears the saree as if she had worn one since she is adult... She could pretend to be Indian anywhere!
- So, when I leave you alone for a short time, you meet very important people! Already tired of my modest person?
