By dan57 and Riya
Riya felt edgy these days : Sir Gupta had been travelling abroad for now more than two months. He was busy training his new fuck toy, Sherlyn now transformed into an Indian slut by their boss. Riya resented the absence of a real man at their office : he would have taken decisions and stuck to them while girls were usually ready for tortuous arrangements with reality in order to have everyone happy. The manager of an important supermarket near Bristol had resigned and his two assistants were waging a war to obtain the job. Sir Gupta would have summoned the two managers, and told them that their little feud had to stop or they both would be fired. Sir Gupta loved to show that he was the boss and had total power on his underlings. It was old-fashioned management in the nineteenth century style but Riya knew it worked fairly well but now Sir Gupta was really missing them. There was no war between Riya and Joan but they really needed a good fuck to keep them in line! Riya had had to admit reluctantly that two transgender former men like Joan and herself had rapidly adopted the tendencies of women and needed the firm direction of a true man! OK they were certainly smarter than most men in the company but they just lacked the will to break opposition!
Sulay was a nice guy but Joan lacked the interest for partner sharing displayed by their boss. It had been strange : Joan was quite eager to be shared by Mr Gupta and her legitimate husband but she didn't want to share Sulay even with her close friend... Riya could have been deeply stressed but she had not been deprived of pussy, as Joan was ready to play with Riya any time. She often wore very flimsy sarees that revealed easily her petticoat and recently, she had begun to wear see through petticoat under which she frequently omitted to wear knickers! She often put on a dupatta or a shawl above her saree to walk to the office but she peeled it off when she was arrived and looked nearly naked even on some business errands. Sir Gupta would have probably enjoyed this shamelessness and taken advantage of it by fucking Joan in every rest room in the building but he wasn't there and Joan and Riya now openly flirted around, lifting the hem of their sarees above their waist to flash their pussy and bum to their friend and trying to get some ventilation to their hot pussies but Joan's main objective had been clearly to flash her pussy, her ass or sometimes her tits to Riya or occasionally to any of their colleagues, male or female. She had become rather depraved after her surgery and even Riya was sometimes shocked by her lewdness!
Joan had progressively become more and more sexually aggressive, daring Riya to lick her wide spread pussy or offering her to use a large dildo she had in her bag and that was covered by her love juices she dispensed liberally since she had become a fully functional female. That had been a small but very important advantage Joan had had with regard to Riya. Sir Gupta was looking continuously for a similar transplantation to the benefit of Riya but had found no donor so far. As usual with Sir Gupta, he had never inquired about what the girl really wanted : his will was the basic law in his company and neither Joan nor Riya had the nerve to oppose to him? He was the lord and master of their small group like prince Kyrhan in his palace but where Kyrhan looked for their common welfare of every one, what mattered for Gupta was just his selfish whimsy...
With such lewd assaults on her relatively shy habits, Riya had swiftly changed her stance. She had switched to equally daring outfits : a transparent saree, not the bronze or smoky ones worn by Joan to tease her colleague but something openly lewd, showing off blatantly that she hadn't put on anything under her petticoat. The number of visitors from the other services had greatly soared after the beginning of this competition. Joan had responded by wearing fancy jewels at the office : head pieces, very long and heavy earrings, deepening the cleavage between her breasts to display more openly her mangalsutra with diamonds inlays she had manipulated Sulay into offering her. She had been aware that headpieces were only worn by Muslim women but she never felt concerned. Gupta had her attend religious ceremonies in temples but she had never adhered to it.
Joan had to pay for this little victory on Riya, of course, as Sulay had invited her to a well known restaurant before taking her to a drive in cinema. Indian people are extremely fond of pictures and they may be rather long. Sulay often took his wife to this cinema since she spoke fluently Hindi But it was merely a pretext to fill every hole of her body with his sperm. Joan had felt it was her wife duty to satisfy her man. As usual, Joan had been unable to follow the film as she had spent most of the time on her knees on the floor, sucking off her husband with his thighs pressed around her ears? But at this moment, Sulay was happy and that was what only mattered for a loving wife.
When the projection was finished, the spectators had left slowly but Sulay had stayed in their car, savouring a last blowjob from Joan. She always marvelled with the volume of sperm Sulay could produce in a single day. If she was able to deliver her babies as women do, she knew she would have a baby from him each year. She knew Gupta had discussed with the surgeons on possible ways to modify her pelvis, but they had reached no conclusion so far. Surgery would need to cut her pelvis in two and widen it to allow the head of the baby to be expelled. It would mean months at the hospital.
Then Sulay had ordered Joan out of the car. She had prostrated as he has ordered her to do on the bonnet of the car and she had dutifully pulled on her ass cheeks hard to give him a perfect view on her holes like a loving slut. He had chosen where he would impale her with his raging manhood. Joan really enjoyed these moments of total surrender when she had no control on their relation! She loved to feel totally used by a superior will! Her former status of conquering male was completely forgotten now!
Sulay had buggered her with vigour and she had deeply enjoyed his strength even though her screams of ecstasy were blurred by plaintive moans of excruciating pain from her abused bottom as he had not used grease or any lubricant in his haste and he had rammed his cock into her ass with no foreplay. She had to confess she had been as eager as her husband as sex had become now the central part of her life... It hadn't been so when she had been married to Susan. She had been satisfied with just a fuck or a blowjob every day! With Sulay, she had been ready for a dozen assaults every day.
It had felt as if he had entered her with red-hot iron shoved into her bowels but Joan like Riya was now accustomed to Mr Gupta's dominance : he was their undisputed master and his sex drive was overpowering. He could treat them as hard as he wanted! They were, in fact, his slaves and they just couldn't imagine fighting his domination. They loved him for his brutality and wanted nothing more from him! This feeling had run from Mr Gupta into his puppet. Any whimsy from Gupta or Sulay met absolute submission immediately. When Sulay had told her he wanted to share her with other men, she had dutifully displayed her pussy to some of his friends before kneeling at their feet to give them a nice blow job before tuning around to offer one of them her ass while she opened her legs to receive another one in her pussy and a third one in her mouth while she pumped two of them with her hands. Sulay's remaining friend had watched intently as she had no place for him but he had been rewarded of his patience as she pressed hard her huge tits around his cock until he had covered her tits with his cream. Joan had then licked her breasts clean while Sulay used her back passage that was now well lubricated!
Two days later, Sulay was in another city visiting friends. Joan and Riya had decided to share a lunch at their work place? Riya had announced she would prepare the meal and Joan was eager for it ; Riya was a far better cook than she was although Joan took courses to please her husband and she made interesting progress. Gupta had recently told Joan to prepare food for a business lunch with six guests. She had peeled vegetables and prepared all the dishes. Joan had served the guests stark naked for the seven men's enjoyment. Gupta had forced them to describe how she had prepared the food with sir Gupta pushing a finger in her ass and two other ones in her pussy. He had made her climax just after she had explained them what she had prepared for dessert. She had been the dessert for these seven men!
Riya had placed in the office fridge a large basket but she had forbidden Joan to peek. Riya called for silence to make an announcement. Joan obeyed and listened intently.
-I have decided to prepare you a dietetic lunch with vegetables only!
Riya opened her basket : there were cucumbers, turnips, zucchini, radishes and big asparagus. All these vegetables were clean but raw. Joan seemed puzzled by the choice of her friend.
-But, Riya; these vegetables are raw ; how can we eat them?
-Cooking them would have reduced their interest! You may still ingest them without eating them!
