Testimony Of Hameeda – Part 6

…Then when he forced me into his car and departed while I was totally shocked and helpless. I was feeling like his personal prostitute, and i still do, though he never calls me so.

Then when I went through a whole new level of a 1st night with him in a rented bedroom…what were the people who saw us as a couple, thinking about us? I was sure nobody form my religion were around, or I would have felt much ashamed. Imad seemed like he did not even start to care about it.

Then the moment he tried to bang me in his vehicle…ah! What a sex machine he is! He just can fuck from hour to hour, or at a pace less than that!

Then all that happened after we came to his house. Good that he now does some female dominant sex positions, or I would have stopped feeling my own legs by now!

Now I was cuddled to him, and his eyes closed. I did not know when I fell asleep.

When I woke up, I saw that he was not around me. I was feeling horny again. No wonder he calls me as his horny girl. He knows how much horny I really am. Maybe he guessed when he saw me with my too revealing sari, or maybe after all he did to me. I do not know.

Daylight had started to appear. It was about 6am then. I got washed and got dressed in my old suit which he bought for me. I had no dress around me. Also, I knew that, I had entire 1 and a three quarter days ahead of me…i do not know how this time will end up. Hope I will be still able to walk after all.

As academic staff members, we always gotta study. So I took some notes I brought here with myself and studied for sometime. I asked god for forgiveness, though I did not know up to how far it will really work.

After everything, by about 7am, I walked around the house. I saw that he had a statue of his religious leader in a room which did not seem to be used by anyone.

Though my religion strictly prohibits idol worship, I was looking at this and I felt like all my sorrow and pain is washed away. Actually, with imad I did not have much reason to be worried, except I was terribly misbehaving in my religion.

While I was looking there, I heard a car arrived. It was imad again. Damn! What is he gonna do to me now?

As soon as he came back inside, he started talking.

-oh I just went away to check around for the business stuff of my brother. Going well everything…looks like you just peeped into our religious room-

He then came towards me and closed the room, telling me,

-let us go upstairs and prepare for a next session. I know Omar never allows you to take control so I will. Come on

He took me in his hands and started going upstairs. Though I did not resist his movement, I asked,

-imad, do you not think it is too unhealthy for you to have sex so often? I guess you lose so much liquid like this?

-well, do you feel upset about what you lose? I exercise regularly. Why should I worry?

By then he had come to the room. I wanted to tease him for a while.

As soon as he placed me in bed, I raised my right palm and said,

-no imad! I had sex about an hour ago and I am not interested…imad! Leave me!

He fell on the bed smiling, pulled me against himself and held me between his arms. I pushed him away and…

Wait! How could I push him away? He is a regular exercising and very muscular man, while I am a never exercising and regular woman! How could I do that? Should be because he was not putting much strength against me. Maybe he enjoyed wrestling with me like that.

…i pushed him away, got off the bed and tried to run away, as he cuddled my hip and pulled me back into the bed.

-where are you going, my darling? I know how horny you are!

He then got me fallen on the bed and started pushing up my blouse, kissing all over my belly. I loved it but I pretended not to.

-imad…stop!

I pushed his head again, turned to the other side of the bed and tried to slide on it out of it. He held my denim and pulled it backwards. It was right against my hip so I was also puller back with that.

Once I was back in bed, he stood up to close the door and switch on the air conditioner.

As soon as I could, I tried to get off but he fell on me, smashing me against the bed. I went like,

-ah!

When he fell on me. My breast was smashed and when I lifted myself a bit, he slid his hands and started squeezing my boobs from behind. His squeezes felt somewhat tight, but I enjoyed it.

I was getting tired by now. He quickly unbuttoned my blouse, took it off of me and threw it away. Then, unbuckling my bra, he kissed all over my upper back and threw away the bra as well. My limbs were now tired of wrestling and he turned me to the other side, took hold of my right boob in his mouth and started eating it like crazy, nibbling, licking, sucking, biting and pulling its nipple. I felt myself getting weaker than ever. As I knew it is no longer time to fight, I started moaning. His hands were rubbing my now exposed upper back and waists, and later he started to pull down my pants and my panty.

-aaah…sssh!

I was moaning in pleasure. After a while, he started eating my other boob as well. I was feeling electric shocks inside of me.

-aaah…imad…-

After a while like that, he repeated kissing me down to my belly button and kept eating it. That was a strange feeling. Omar has never eaten me below my mouth, technically. I was eating teeth.

-www…aaah! Imad…you crazy bastard…aaah!

Then he started eating and fingering my pussy. Whenever his tongue hit my clit, it was electrocuting me. Especially when his knuckle also hut there. I was struggling in bed, while he was holding my hip tight on the bed. I was hitting my fist against the mattress and even squeezing it sometimes, because the sensation was that hard to enjoy, doing nothing.

-aaah…eee! I cannot take this anymore…-

I had my eyes closed tight. After a while, he said,

-okay, now come and sit on me

He said as he sat on the edge of the bed with his feet on the ground. Then, he said,

-now sit between my legs with your back towards me.

I did as he said, while he kissed me on my back several times. Then he said,

-now ride my cock back and forth. You can press your buttock on my groin and move forth to take the right angle and you can hold my legs to take support to ride me. Now do it

I started riding him. He 1st squeezed my boobs and pinched my nipples to arouse me but then, after sometime, he held my hip and helped my moves. I was moaning, and felt his cock hardening and fitting inside my pussy.

-aaah…ssshh!

-go faster baby! Come on!

He said as he patted on my ass. I went as fast as possible.

-come on! Faster!

-I cannot go faster, honey

Then he held my hip, bent a little backward and moved me up and down like crazy. His cock was hitting hard inside my pussy, and I was screaming.

-aaa…hhh! Oh god, I am gonna cum!

Then I came, but he kept riding till he came in me and got his cock squeezed.

I stood off of him, and once his cock contracted again, he took me back to his lap, and kissed my lips a few times. Then, we were looking at the eyes of each other, with our foreheads against each other. My hands were on his cheeks, and his right hand squeezing my buttock, while his left hand was on my neck.

-ah…imad, you horny bastard…i will never forget this time with you, my darling

Later we had a bath together. We were actually making out in there. His lips ran all over my body. His admirations aroused me a lot.

-mmh…you smell amazing, hameeda!

-its just the soap, not me…hehe

-no, its you! I know

After the bath, we got back dressed, exchanged some lip kisses and gotta do our studies again. He finally said,

Well, an hour later, we shall get together again! Be prepared

I happily agreed and got to start my studies

Wait for the next part guys! Bye!