Sex Slave To A Hunterwali Bahu

Aditi Agarwal, a 30 year old daughter of a powerful family was spanking her mother-in-law Sunita Gupta, a 60 year old lady. Sunita couldn’t hold back her tears and her mind took her to the start of her journey as a slave to her daughter-in-law, Aditi.

Aditi, a small bubbly girl from Ranchi had gone to Bangalore to pursue her MBA from IIM Bangalore. She met a guy named Rohit Gupta and both of them instantly fell in love. Their love story was something the entire batch at their b-school envied. Aditi was very close to her mother, Sarita, who was a well known personality in the power corridors. Though small and bubbly, she had inherited a dominant nature (or rather an alpha nature), much like her mother. She had always seen her mother in a position of power and authority, with everyone around her meekly submitting to her demands. Right out of college, Aditi and Rohit got married. Given the girls family, and the guy coming from a well-to-do background, they had no issues convincing their parents (in the case of Rohit, only his mother since he had lost his father in a young age).

Rohit and Aditi had both got jobs in multinational companies operating out of Delhi, which also happened to be the place Rohit was from. Both of them decided to live with Rohit’s parents. However, little did Aditi know that staying with her in-laws won’t be so simple. There were expectations from a ‘bahu’ which in a corporate role, she found hard to fulfill. The constant nagging was taking a toll on her and she decided to confide in her mother. Her mother decided that Sunita, Aditi’s mother-in-law needs to be taught her place. By pulling some strings, Sarita ensured that Suntia’s business was stressed. Her cash flow became weak and she had no money to pay off her debts. Apart from banks, she had taken money from a multitude of money-lenders and paying them off was going to be difficult. Using tactics and discrete communication methods, Sunita was told that she had to be a sex slave to her daughter- in-law, in case the business was to be revived. And here she was on her knees in front of her daughter in law.

Aditi was wearing a pink top and a tight jeans holding a black whip (called hunter in Hindi) in her hand. Sunita was naked with sagging breasts and multiple stress marks over her body given her age. Both of them were in Aditi & Rohit’s room, which was dimly light by Aditi to give it a feel of a dungeon. She had hung at least 10 whips on the window railing and planned to use all of them on her mother-in-law during the day.

‘Suar ki awlaad, stand up with your hands on your head.’

Sunita stood, finding it difficult due to her weak knees stood with her hands on her head, full of white and grey hair.

‘Toh tu jaanti hai ki yeh sab tere an-ban ki vajeh se hua. It was because you troubled me so much that I decided to use you as a slave all thanks to a little help from my mother. Now you can never hope to be a free woman. Over time, you will even beg to serve me. That is what I plan to convert you into – a SLAVE’

Sunita replied, ‘Mujhe please jaane do. Mai aisa bartao kabhi nahi karungi. Mai apne doston ke bahu ke saath ke bartaav ko dekh ke behek gayi aur apni bahu ke saath bhi waise hie bartaav karne lagi. Mujhe maaf kar do’

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Aditi: Jo tumhe kaha gaya tha tum bhool gayi. Har sentence se pehle tum mujhe Madam karke bulaogi. Agar tum itni choti si cheez nahi seekh payi toh kya tumhara bartaav change hoga

Sunita: Maaf karo Madam

Aditi: Chalo, go to that corner and face the wall. I want you to stand with your nose touching the wall. Don’t even dare to look back to what I am doing.

Sunita goes and adjusts herself facing the wall. She feels like a schoolgirl being reprimanded by her parents for a wrongdoing. Aditi purposely takes some time to build up the apprehension in Sunita’s mind. In the meantime, Aditi clicks Sunita’s pic with her ass exposed and sends it to her mother on WhatsApp.

Realizing this, Sunita pleads: Madam, please aap pics mat lena. Meri beizzati ho jaayegi.

Though, she was saying this, Sunita realizes that the inside of there pussy were wet. Post Rohit’s father’s death, she had never had any sexual contact with anyone. The only form of sexual contact was an occasional visit to a porn website. She was trying to figure out what had given in? Her mind was not enjoying her situation one bit.

Hearing Sunita plead, Aditi brings her whip hard on Sunita’s back.

Aditi: Mai jab tumse baat nahi kar rahi, ek shabd mat bolna. Tum meri property ho aur tumhare saath mujhe jo karna hai woh karungi. Agar chahu toh Rohit ko bhi yeh pic bhej dungi. Abhi ke liye yeh humare beech ka aur mere maa ke beech ka mamla hai. Mai tumhe jab khane bolu, tum khaogi, jab gaand pe hunter maarna chahu tab tumhari gaand pesh karogi. Mai tumhari owner hoon and mai tumhari har cheez decide karungi. Yeh jo tumhari chut aur gand hai, isme mai jo chahu woh andar jaayegi. Aut tumhari jeeb tum jaanti bhi nahi mere badan ke kaunse kaunse hisse ko worship karengi. Chut, bata kabhi aisa socha tha ki teri bahut teri Madam banegi?

Sunita: No Madam. Mujhe please chod dena. Mai aisa kabhi nahi karungi.

Aditi spots that Sunita’s thighs are wet and goes and shoves her hand inside Sunita’s pussy. Facing the wall, Sunita had no idea what was going to happen to her. Her knees gave in and she bent a little.

Aditi: Yeh dekho tumhari chut toh bheegi hui hai. Lagta hai tumhe tumhari yeh situation achi lagne lagi hai. Mujhe yeh farak nahi padta ki tum khud ke marzi se meri slave bani ya force se, ho toh tum meri slave and tum kya chahti ho usse mujhe koi lena dena nahi. Haan, lekin ek cheez jarur hai, you can get however wet you want but you will NOT cum without my permission henceforth.

Sunita realizing that her pussy had given in could only mutter: Ok Madam

Aditi: Now that I know you are enjoying it, the stakes will go up. Firstly, I plan to punish you for ever day of torture that I had to go through. It comes up to 545 days since I have been married to Rohit. Don’t you think you deserve some pain for each of those days? FIVE-FORTY-FIVE! Yes, you will be punished 545 times by me. Tumhari madam thodi achi bhi hai. Yeh 545 time ka punishment mai 1 maine bahar chalungi. For every day that you troubled me, you will get 5 strikes with whatever tool I choose. Woh meri sandal, haath, whip ya aur kuch bhi ho sakta hai. Itna yaad rakho ki is punishment ke end mai kaafi din tum apne tashreef pe baith nahi paaogi. 545 * 5 = 2750 divided by 30 matlab tumhe roj ke 90 baar spank padne hai. Aur yeh har 90 tum ginogi. Agar kahin pe tum atki, the count will start from 1. Samjhi?

Sunita, unable to understand what had got into Aditi but terrified of her at the same time, said: Ok Madam

Aditi: Chalo kitchen mai jaake rice grains laao. Aaj ke 90 tumhe easy nahi honge.

Sunita goes towards clothes which were on the floor with an expectation to wear them when she faces a sting on her cheeks

SLAP!

Aditi: Maine tumhe kapde pehnneki ijajat di? Nahi na toh kyu gayi kapdon ki taraf. Tum nangi jaaogi kitchen mai. Aur hope karu ke ados pados ke log window mai se dekh na le tumhe. Waise sagging breasts dekh ke koi ladke ka khada bhi nahi hoga.

Sunita, unable to hold back her tears goes to the kitchen as quickly as she can to avoid anyone seeing her. She goes and fetches them not knowing what Aditi has in her evil mind.

Aditi: Yeh rice grains zameen par bichaao aur uspe ghutne ke baal khade raho. Jab mai tumhare gand aur breasts pe mere whip aur cain se war karungi, I want you to be as uncomfortable as possible. Agle 30 din tumhari zindagi ke sabse bure 30 din honge. Tum chahogi ki yeh jald se jald khatam ho. Aur yaad rakhna, agar mere orders follow nahi kiye toh punishment 30 din se jyaada bhi jaa sakti hai.

Sunita spreads the rice grains on the floor in the middle of the room and slowly kneels over them. She gets a surge of sting on her knees as the pointed rice grains push into her soft skin. Aditi was enjoying her domination over her mother-in-law devising a plan to further humiliate her. As soon as Sunita’s knees hit the floor, Aditi makes herself comfortable on the bed and takes her feet towards Sunita’s face. Sunita is disgusted looking at Aditi’s feet so close to her face and makes a cringing expression. Aditi can’t let the look of disgust pass without any action and decides to exert authority by kicking Sunita’s face with her feet.

Aditi: Dekh randi, ainda se mere body ka koi bhi part tere mooh ki taraf aaya toh tu bina kuch bole aur bina koi reaction diye usse worship karegi. Teri jeeb ka kaam ab sirf mujhe pleasure dena hai, baat karna nahi. Samjhi?

Sunita: Ji Madam

Aditi: Chal ab kaam pe lag. Lick my feet all over.

Sunita, against all will, gets her tongue out and starts licking Aditi’s feet. The disgust activates her gag reflex and she gags multiple times.

Aditi: Do not fingers ke beech ache se. Mere pairon ke paseene ka swaad ache se chak. Bahut dino ke liye yeh tera khana hone wala hai. Next time tu mera pedicare karegi. Aur pedicare karne ke baad mere pair chategi taaki agar tune theek se na kiya ho toh tujhe hie mere dead skin khana padega.

Sunita’s mind couldn’t focus on worshipping Aditi’s legs. She was still unable to understand Aditi and her mother’s plot to deceive her into submission. As she continues covering both her feet, Aditi asks her to stop and tells her about her impending punishment.

Aditi: Bass hua chudail. Ab tere punishment ki baari. Aaj ke 90 whacks tujhe mai mere iss hunter se dungi. Har baar hunter tere badan ko chune ke baad tu mujhe Thank You madam bolegi. Aur whack ko count bhi karegi. Mujhe koi awaaaj nahi chahiye. Samjhi?

Sunia: Ji Madam

Aditi is holding a 15 inch whip in her hand which was especially thick. She had got the whip shipped from one of her farms in Jharkhand where it was used to exert control over her horses and other farm animals. She was wet with pleasure as she was thinking of various ways she was going to use the whip on her mother in law. She got down the whip with all the force she could garner on Suita’s ass. Sunita, unknown to what a whip felt like was shocked with the stinging pain which hit her ass. Knees paining as rice grains made their way into her skin and a stinging pain on her ass made her yell out

Sunita: Ahhhhh

She forgot that she had to thank her mistress and felt an immediate backlash with a slap to her face.

SLAP!!

Aditi: Maine tujhe kya bola tha bhool gayi?

Sunita: Sorry Madam. One, thank you Madam.

Aditi: Yeh count nahi hoga. Shuru se count kar ab.

WHACK! The whip hit both her ass cheeks

Sunita: Ahhhhhh. One, thank you madam.

WHACK! The whip striking only the left ass cheek

Sunita: Two, thank you madam. Please madam, thoda ahiste bahut dard ho raha hai.

Aditi: Yeh tune uss din sochna chahiye tha jab tu mujhe tang kar rahi thi.

WHACK! Just above ass on her back

Sunita: Three, thank you Madam. Aahhh

Sunita couldn’t hold back her tears. She had no idea how she was going to manage through her punishment of 90 strikes. And continuous for 30 days.

Aditi on the other hand couldn’t enjoy less. She was enjoying the scene to the fullest and a damp spot between her jeans made it evident who was getting all the pleasure out of it. She was getting irritated with Sunita’s cries. She took Sunita’s panties which were lying on the floor, made them into a ball and forced them into Sunita’s mouth.

Aditi: Tere awaaj se mujhe nafrat hai. Tu count nahi karegi nahi ro payegi. Mai mere 90 strikes tujhe maarungi aaram se.

With her whip, Aditi kept striking Sunita all over her back. The design pattern of the marks on her back and ass made Aditi proud of herself. What started as light criss-cross mesh of red had soon turned into a dark purple mesh. Sunita was deep in pain and couldn’t hold back her tears. Her back, ass and knees were on fire. A few slaps she had received from Aditi had even left a light stinging sensation on her cheeks.

Aditi: Chal uth. Abhi bhi tera aaj ka kaam khatam nahi hua. Aur bahut kuch karvana hai tujhse. Tere mooh se yeh panties nikal de aur haath sar pe rakh ke khadi ho jaa.

Sunita does as ordered. Aditi suddenly realizes that Sunita’s breasts have been largely left alone and they need to be tortured a little as well. She pinches Sunita’s nipples with both her hands holding them between her thumb and the first finger.

Sunita: Aaaaah. Dard ho raha hai Madam.

SLAP!

Aditi: Mai permission na dooon, tab baat nahi karna. Kab seekhegi yeh cheez?

Aditi back to twisting, pulling and playing with Sunita’s nipples. Not enjoying it a but but the intense play with nipples again made Sunita’s pussy wet. She could feel the moistness between her thighs. Aditi suddenly pulls out her mobile and takes multiple of Sunita’s pictures from all angles. Sunita is extremely embarrassed and is about to say something.

SLAP!!

Aditi: Ek shabd nahi. Kuch boli toh yeh photos seedha Rohit ko WhatsApp kar dungi.

Sunita understands it’s better to shut up and decides not to say a word.

Aditi: Chal ab bed pe baith. Tu meri slave hai toh mujhe pleasure bhi toh degi. You will lick my pussy and ass for the next one hour.

Aditi sheds her clothes and gets naked. Her nipples erect and pussy dripping wet were something Sunita couldn’t avoid.

Aditi: Chal kaam pe lag. Get your face between my legs.

Sunita, knowing she had no option decides to gather all her courage and get her face near Aditi’s pussy. The damp smell of Aditi’s pussy hit her and she again got a gag reflex. Knowing better this time, she didn’t say anything and proceeded with her tongue out to pleasure Aditi’s pussy.

Aditi: Aaaah. Haan waisehie. Par abni jeeb aur thoda bahar nikal. I want it to feel like a cock fucking me.

Sunita: Ji Madam

Aditi: Haan, go hit my g-spot. Lick my clitories.
Aditi was filled with pleasure as Sunita kept on licking all across her pussy. It didn’t take long before Aditi exploded in an orgasm all over Sunita’s face. Sunita looked like a 10 year old kid who had no control over what she can do. She was extremely embarrassed knowing that she had just got a fellow female to orgasm. She had no bisexual tendencies and was even repulsed with the thought of it. But her she was with her face near her daughter-in-law’s pussy and her face dripping wet with daughter-in-law’s juices. Aditi on the other hand had almost reached trance as she exploded with an orgasm. She was on cloud 9 and couldn’t believe the fun she had had. It was among the best orgasms she ever had.

Aditi: Chal uth ab chutiye. Bass ho gaya. Tu aak din bhar mooh nahi dhoyegi. Rohit ghar aane se just pehle mooh dho lena. I want you to smell of my pussy all through the day. Apne peet aur ass par burnol laga lena. Kal aur maar khana hai.

Sunita visibly relaxed that her day is over, moves towards the part of the room where her clothes are lying. After eternity, she gets to go back into the clothes.

SLAP!

Aditi: Maine bola bass ho gaya. Yeh nahi ki tu kapde pehen sakti hai. Aaj ka poora din tu nangi rahegi. No clothes. Rohit aane se pehle kapde pehen lena. Nangi reh ke khana, peena karna seekh le. Ab se kaafi din tu aishie rehne wali hai.

Sunita now shaken with the thought of how she’d spend the entire day nude, moves towards the door.

Aditi: Aye, idhar aa.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Aditi: Kuch bhool rahi hai tu

Sunita suddenly realizes she hasn’t thanked Aditi.

Sunita: Thank you madam mujhe ek lesson sikhane ke liye.

Aditi: Haa chal jaa. Kabhi bhool mat mai teri madam hoon aur mai teri yeh body own karti hoon. Mai jo kuch bhi karu tu mujhe thank you bolegi. Samhi?

Sunita: Yes madam. Thank you madam.

Sunita couldn’t wait to get out of the room. She was upset, crying and felt lost. She had not enjoyed a bit of it but had no option. This was the only way to get back her money, her life savings and start all over again. But was the price to be paid a little to high? Becoming a slave to her daughter-in-law, who enjoyed torturing her like a ‘Hunterwali’?

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