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Hardcore BDSM and Femdom sex with submissive BIL – Indian XXX story

Hardcore BDSM and Femdom sex with submissive BIL – Indian XXX story

Hi guys, Vasu here. I am a femdom-loving 29-year-old housewife. I hope you guys liked the previous part. In this part, I shall finally describe how my brother-in-law Harsha became my puppet and we finally had sex.

Let me continue the story.

You can read the previous part here – Sexual Experience With My BIL Harsha – Part 1

After the oral sex session we had, Harsha had to leave for his college the very next week. He moved out of hostel and took a 2BHK apartment on lease with another friend of his.

He continued his physiotherapy sessions after college hours with the help of his friends. This gave me the time to plan out how my sexual escapade with him will be. Although I had dreamed about this in the past, I wanted it all completely planned out to ensure that this was going to be my best as I was worried that it won’t happen again in my life.

I wanted to make use of the horny phase that my young brother-in-law was going through the fullest.

I needed a few equipment for this and I sent the links to Harsha and asked them procure it. We used to chat and call each other regularly and he informed me he was finally able to lift weights and run at a steady pace at the gym.

His term got over in December and he returned home. He looked really good. He had lost all the weight that he had gained during the resting period.

He finally came home. I smiled and asked him how everything in his life was. He said it can be great depending on what I can offer! He told me he had all the stuff ready. I smiled and just went to the kitchen. He stayed with us for 2 days and went to his native in Kolar.

I asked my siblings to plan a trip to Tirupati as a family get-together. I asked them to plan it on such a day that my brother-in-law Harsha will have his vacations.

The plan was all set and we left for Tirupati with my family and they agreed. I took my daughter and left. Kolar was around 80 km from Bangalore and was on the way to Tirupati.

As we were travelling and we were about 10 km from kolar, I told my sister that I was having stomach cramps and asked them to go to Harsha’s house in Kolar. We reached his home and he was shocked as he didn’t know what was happening.

I went to the washroom, sat there for 20 minutes, came out and told my family that I cannot come as I was menstruating and hence I cannot come to the temple.

As all the tickets for the darshan were booked, they all left without me.

Before my sister left, I took the keys to her house from her. But my brother-in-law Harsha’s dad was still in the picture (Harsha had lost his mom when he was in 10th standard).

Harsha’s dad was a lawyer and he used to leave at 8:30 am in the morning and return at 1:30 pm. Then again, he will leave at 3 and come back around 8-9 pm. The window was too small and the neighbors and the maid made it even more difficult for me to devour my BIL at his house.

I explained to him the plan and asked him to think of something. He said we can go to his farmhouse. But I did not want to risk it as I knew it will make the others suspicious. Then I told him we can go to my sister’s place which was my plan all along and he was bloody excited.

The next morning Harsha’s dad called the driver and we left for Bangalore. After reaching my sister’s place in HSR layout, the driver went back to Kolar.

My sister lived in a posh apartment which was a 3BHK. Her husband was a real estate businessman and owned properties all over Bangalore. Harsha called and told his dad that he had a get-together with his friends the next day and he was staying back. His dad was cool with it.

Harsha had got all the required equipment and I could see the excitement in his eyes.

It was around 11 am. We both went to different bathrooms and freshened up. I dressed up in a yellow saree with a completely backless blouse which I got stitched especially for today. I didn’t wear any bra inside. I draped it in such a way that my belly button was exposed.

Harsha finished his bath and came out in his normal t-shirt and bermudas. He literally froze seeing me in that outfit in the kitchen. When I asked him if he wanted tea or coffee, his reply was, “I want you”.

I could make out that my brother-in-law was hell bent on exploring me and I could play him as I want. I prepared tea and we both had it. Then I told him to take off his t-shirt and come to the bedroom with the accessories I had told him to carry.

He came. I asked him to lie down on the bed and he did like a well-trained puppy. Then I asked him to join his hands (like a namaste pose) and put the plastic lock knot on all his five fingers (like the one they used to give in big bazaar).

Then I took the tape and taped his wrists together. I asked him to keep his hands above his head and then with the rope, I tied the joined hands on one end and the other end to the cupboard’s door handle. Then I locked the cupboard door so that it doesn’t open no matter how much he pulled it.

I sat next to him and started to slowly run my fingers on his hairy chest. The scars were not visible cause of the hair. Then I told him to wait and went to heat the wax. I brought it and sat next to him. Then I started applying the hot wax on abs region first which he enjoyed even though there was some pain. He was like I never knew waxing was this painful. I finished his abs region in around 6 minutes.

Then I wanted him to squirm more. This time I decided and put the tape on his chest and nipples region and pressed it nicely. I was caressing and licking his abs. I could see his dick trying to come out of his bermuda but I wanted him to wait. I wanted my brother-in-law to feel the pain of making me wait 5 months for this day.

Then I started removing the tape as slow as possible and could literally see his skin stretching and the hair follicles getting stripped out. He was like please pull it off in one go. But why will I? I was getting my biggest fantasy satisfied.

By the time I was done with his chest, his face was red in pain and he was breathing rapidly. His dick was still erect. I liked that. Then I played the music in front of him and started dancing next to the cot seductively and took off my saree.

He started sweating seeing me in just my blouse and pantie. Then I sat on his thigh and could feel his erect dick poking at my slightly wet pussy. He started begging me to fuck him. But not so early my boy. I pulled his Bermuda down and he was in his underwear. I could see the operation scar on his thigh clearly now.

I finally started licking and kissing him all the way from the neck to his abs and his thighs. His dick was literally moving around in his boxers and even he started moving like a helpless worm on the bed. He had goosebumps all over his body.

Then I lied on top of him and looked straight into his eyes and asked him was it painful. He said yes but he knew there was more coming as there were two more items in the bag.

I kissed my brother-in-law and started sucking on his lower lip. Then I bit it so hard that there were teeth marks on the inside of his lower lip. Seeing his red chest and 4 pack abs, I caressed pinched and bit him all over his top part of the body. I was becoming wild by the minute and he was my puppet.

Then I undid his boxers. My God, his dick sprang out like a caged animal. It looked longer than before and was swaying in the air. He had a proud smile on his face. He had trimmed and shaved his balls as told and was prepared.

The precum had oozed out on his ball sack and also on the sides of his penis. I took my saree and wiped it all off and then held the cock in my right hand. I rotated it and twisted it like a kid playing with the toy and he enjoyed it.

Then I pinched his ball sack. He shivered in the pain and looked at me. I gave a wicked smile and did it again. This time he let out a small gasp.

I then took out the rubber mouth-gag and put it on him. He understood what I was going to do next and looked at me helplessly asking me to be a bit gentle.

Then I spread his thighs and knelt between them. I held his ball sack and started to increase the pressure on them slowly. His legs started to fold and move involuntarily cause of the pain. I stopped and took the rope and tied up both his legs – left leg to the cot and the right leg to the window grill.

I again sat between him and kissed the tip of my submissive brother-in-law’s penis. I then licked his entire shaft right from the tip to the end of the sack. He was shivering with excitement and I could see his sweaty abs glowing.

Then I took the wooden spatula from the kitchen and started slapping it on his chest and abs region gently. Then I took it near his penis, he looked at me in utter disbelief but I didn’t hit him. I slapped it gently continuously on his healed thigh scar until it became red. And I did the same to his other thigh too.

Seeing him move around helplessly was making my juices flow like a stream. I wanted my brother-in-law inside. The cupboard door and the cot started shaking as he helplessly tried to free himself. I slapped him on his cheek and asked him to stop moving. He did after a couple of seconds.

I finally took of my blouse and showed him my petite and perfect melons. Seeing them, my brother-in-law let out a small grin. I removed the gag. I gave him half a glass of water and put my left boob into his mouth. He moved his tongue around my areola like a pro and sucked it perfectly.

I then made him do the same with my right boob too and then kissed him. Then I started stroking his penis vigorously and he shot out his first load almost instantly. I felt proud about myself.

Then my BIL did the unthinkable and asked me for a blowjob. This made me mad. So I gagged him again and started to whip and slap him all around his upper body. I pinched his nipples so hard that when I let them go they were quivering in pain.

I didn’t know what happened after that. It was like as if I was possessed and I started slapping and twisting his dick and ball sack swearing all kinds of bad words in Kannada and Telugu.

A few were, Nin akkan, naanu cheep beka nindhanna, neenu nan aasthi bevarsi, naan heldhange kelbeku. (You asshole, should I suck your dick; you are my slave bastard and you listen to what I say).

My panty was almost wet. Then I removed my panty and sat on his cock. I started moving my hip as the juices from my pussy lubricated his cock. I then put on a condom on his dick, placed it at the entrance to my hole and guided it inside (cowgirl position). My god, his dick felt hot although he was wearing a condom.

The ultimate sensation of his dick inside my pussy made me lose my senses and me horny as hell. I just moved my hip first horizontally and then in circular motion feeling the pressure of his cock all inside my vagina. I was in a trance.

Then I started to thrust him slowly at my own pace. I increased my speed and after a few minutes, I was getting tired and I lied on top of him with his penis still inside me. I un-gagged him and kissed him. He understood I was tired and started thrusting me as best as he could although his legs were tied.

This brought me back to life and I sat up and started thrusting him again.

We could hear the “chap chap chap” sounds of my pussy hitting the end of his cock and our bodies hitting each other reverberate in the room. Then I started to moan as the pleasure was too much.

As I thrust him more and more, I started slapping him asking him to beg me to fuck him. With every four thrusts, I slapped him. My brother-in-law was engorged in so much pleasure that he didn’t even feel anything.

15 minutes of thrusting, screaming and moaning, I finally had the best orgasm of my life. I squirted out with such intensity that I knew for sure I peed a little. I just rested on top of him, placing my head on his sweaty chest and uttered, “thanks ra.”

Our sweaty bodies were rubbing against each other and we laid there for 20 minutes till I could regain myself.

Then I got up took out the condom and saw that he had already cummed inside it. I then wiped his cock clean again and took his entire cock inside my mouth as a thank you gift. I started stroking and sucking him again. His dick became rock solid and looked ready for another round.

As he was about to cum, he yelled ‘banthu’ (it’s coming). I immediately took out his dick from my mouth and stroked him off. His hot cum on my hand made me feel satisfied and happy.

I wiped myself off, took a scissor and cut the knot on his fingers and wrist. As I was tired and clumsy, he even got a few scratches while doing it. I slept on top of him and for the first time, my brother-in-law had his hands free and hugged me. I brought the ice pack from the fridge and started rubbing it on his hands and chest. I then removed his leg knots and did the same to his legs.

The dominating beast in me had disappeared and seeing him like that made me feel sorry. He saw that pulled me towards him, hugged me tight and told me not to worry. He said he enjoyed it and was glad that he could make me happy.

Then I just fell into his arms and fell asleep. Then around 5:30 pm, we woke up. He put on his Bermuda and trembled to the kitchen and started heating the milk. We put on the TV and then he went to the bathroom and filled the bathtub with water and put in some liquid soap for the foam.

He asked me to come and we both sat on the opposite ends of the tub staring at one another thinking what the hell just happened. Then I could feel his dick touch my knee.

I leaned forward, held it and started giving him a hand job in the tub. He had already cummed thrice in the last 4 hours but I wanted to see whether he still has enough left for a fourth blast. It took me a bit longer as his dick kept slipping cause of the soap and he shot out his fourth load after like 7 minutes. He just laid his head back and relaxed.

I went and sat between his legs and he hugged me from behind. He started kissing on my neck and cheeks as he continued to fondle my breasts. We stayed in the tub for nearly 30 minutes after which I got up and came out.

I dressed up, and we ordered dinner, cleaned up the mess in the room, changed the sheets and slept in our undergarments cuddling one another.

I woke up around 7 am and made breakfast with whatever I found in the kitchen. He woke up around 11 am, had breakfast and freshened up. Then he left around 3:30 pm and I waited for my sister to return. She came around 5 pm and then dropped me at my place around 6:30 pm and left.

This was my first of the 2 femdom sessions I had with him. We fucked each other couple more times and still fool around whenever we find time. I will share the other experiences based on the feedback from you guys.

Thanks for your patience in reading this story.

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