Annie and I had a blast for a little less than a month. In general, we followed her rules. I broke some. She broke some of hers, in lust. She let herself loose and she made it clear to me. I felt myself attracted to her at times, but Annie made sure to let her feelings be known: this was closure, and not beginning. She was leaving for Cambridge in a few weeks and she wanted enough of me to leave happily. In plainspeak, it meant that we fucked madly. A lot.
Meanwhile, two weeks after the fight with Sud, she called me. I didn’t take the call. She called back several times over the day and the next. I didn’t respond. Then she texted.
Sud: Please call me. Please.
To be honest, if there was no Annie, I would have talked to her when she called. With Annie around, I didn’t feel like reopening that chapter. I would definitely have missed Sud a lot, if Annie didn’t happen. But Annie didn’t leave any cum in my balls to trigger reminiscence of Sud. Too bad for Sud, I guess.
I didn’t respond again.
Next day, Sud called again. In a moment of weakness, I took it.
Sud: Heyyyyyy
She sounded extra chirpy.
Me: What do you need Sud?
Sud: Look who is angry. We can fight and make up too, you know. We are both adults.
Me: I don’t need to make up with you, Sud.
Sud: Woah, still so mad, huh? Well, why don’t you let me come over and I will swallow all of that anger for you?
Me: No. You can stay where you are.
Silence.
Sud: Things got to be pretty bad huh, if you don’t want my mouth. I thought I could win you back with my tongue. But you sound so pissed. That angry?
Me: What do you need Sud?
Sud: Don’t be like that! Come on. Tell me you don’t miss me? You don’t miss your personal pornstar? Hmmm?
She blew some kisses.
Sud: Not like you can find another personal pornstar. Huh? I bet you can’t find another woman like me, who would spoil you for all other women, do everything you want….
Me: I wouldn’t be so sure.
It was like I dropped a bomb. Her voice turned from chirpy to dry.
Sud: What do you mean? Is there someone else now?
Me: I don’t need to tell you anything. I am an arrogant bastard remember? Don’t call me again.
I disconnected.
2 weeks passed.
Sud: Hey
Her voice had a very soft character today. Like she didn’t know if I would blast her away or be cordial. She was inquiring, it seemed.
Me: I thought I asked you not to call me.
I was curt.
Silence.
Sud: Can we talk? Please?
Me: Do we have to?
Sniffling sounds.
Sud: I am sorry, ok? I really am. I didn’t think it through. I over reacted and said things which even I don’t think matter. I know it was unnecessary. And I am really sorry for it.
It was getting to me. The emotion. Her feelings were genuine. I could feel it in her tone. I didn’t know how to handle it. I didn’t want to be cold to her. But I felt anger as well.
Sud: Please say something.
Me: I would say something if I meant it. I would say it doesn’t matter now. But I don’t feel I am over it. I feel something negative towards you Sud. I am sorry, but your apology doesn’t take it all away.
Sud: I know. I am so sorry, I hurt you and brought up my sister. You don’t know how many times I have gone over the same conversation in my head and wanted to do it over. Baby, please. You have to forgive me.
Me: Sud, it won’t mean anything because I still feel something negative about you.
Sud: Please come over.
Me: I am busy, Sud.
Sud: Please. Don’t do this.
Me: I gotta go, Sud.
I disconnected. Annie was leaving in a week and I didn’t want to get bent out of shape during this week. I cleared my mind and headed off to Annie’s. For the next week, I ignored Sud again. I didn’t want to touch it. I wanted to deal with it later. 3 days after Annie left, I was lying in my bed, thinking of my to-do list for the day. It was about 10 AM. There was a knock on my door and roomie#2 called out, “dude you have a visitor.”
I didn’t have a shirt on. I didn’t know who it would be. I opened the door and there she was. Sud.
Sud: Hey
Roomie#2 was looking on. He hadn’t seen her in a while and could sense the awkwardness. I was surprised and didn’t know how to handle it out here in the living room. So I let her in.
Me: Come in
Sud stepped in and shut the door.
I sat on my bed and looked at her. God, she was hot. Her body did things for me. It had a really good effect on my brain chemistry. What was the protocol now? Hugging? Kissing? Nothing? In my mind, a brief flash image passed by, of me pinning her by the door and mauling her tits. I have missed those tits. Her orange summer dress accentuated those. Sud’s perfume filled my small room. Her body language suggested she was waiting to be pounced upon. I just walked to my bed and sat on the edge.
Sud: You didn’t even touch me!
I shrugged my shoulders.
Sud: You didn’t even touch me! You are seeing me after a month and you didn’t even touch me!
Her voice was breaking.
Sud: You can’t be so mad at me. We had a fight. So what? Adults fight. Then they make up!
Me: Why are you here, Sud?
Sud: Because you wouldn’t talk to me. You won’t come over. So here I am. At least I am trying.
Me: Trying to do what?
Sud: To fucking get you back!
She was straining her voice. Just loud enough to make her point. Soft enough to not make a scene.
Me: Does it occur to you that I have an opinion and desires about this?
Sud: Baby, please. Let’s work it out. I am sorry, it was a mistake and I have more to say about that. But you have to let me show you.
Me: Show me what?
Sud: How much I fucking want you! And how desperate I am to get you back!
Me: I don’t care anymore, Sud. I don’t feel what I felt for you.
Sud: No. No. Fuck, no! I don’t accept it. You can’t get over me like this. You are angry. And that is something I have to accept. But you can’t get over me. I won’t let you.
She lunged in for a kiss.
I pushed her away.
Me: No! I am not interested.
Sud: Adults fight! And then they make up. You can’t ignore me and pretend I don’t exist.
Me: Sud, I am really angry with you and now you are pushing me.
Sud: I don’t care. You want to get even, then hurt me back!
Me: You are being completely out of line here.
Sud: Nothing we do is in line. I am here to keep doing it. I am not leaving until you resolve things.
Me: Sud, I am annoyed and angry and I don’t know what else. There is nothing to resolve because I don’t feel the same way about you, thanks to you!
Sud: Yes, spit it out. Hurt me. I am paying the cost of my own issues, ok? You think I don’t know that I caused this? But I am here to get past this.
Me: Yeah, so just pufffff, and forget everything.
Sud: No, but at least, make an effort. Don’t I fucking deserve that? I mean after all that…..
Her voice broke and she started weeping. That got me. I held her and made her sit on the chair. Sud took her time to compose.
Sud: You are pissed at me, are you not?
Me: I mean if it has to be said, then yeah
Sud: You have been the same way for a month?
Me: Isn’t it clear?
Silence.
Sud: Then punish me
I looked at her, puzzled, if she knew what she was saying.
Sud: Yes, punish me. Anything you want. Whatever helps you get it out of your system. But please, find yourself back to where we were.
I kept looking at her.
Sud: I will happily handle your punishment. But I can’t handle your neglect.
I felt for her. She was trying her best to work it out. And I was being the asshole. Well, she did start a stupid argument for exaggerated reasons. But it was clear she was eager to move forward and I was the one holding back.
Me: Ok Sud. I will try to forget what happened. But I can’t assure you things will not bubble up sometimes.
She lunged in and placed her finger on my lips.
Sud: I know. Take it out on me. Whenever it does. I will take it all.
I fell silent.
Sud let her hands fall from my lips to my lap and then my cock. She looked at me while trying to grip it.
Me: Go back to your chair.
Sud was shocked with how sternly I said that.
Sud: You don’t want me to touch you?
Me: We are not done talking.
Sud dropped back into her chair with a face that was stuck between lust, embarrassment and anger. She was throwing herself at me, and I was holding her off.
Me: Why did you call me after two weeks? What changed?
Sud: I was angry too! I tried to get over you, for fuck’s sake. You don’t know what I went through. In my anger at you dumping me like a fucking teenager, I fucked my husband 3 days in a row. And you know what that did? It made me fucking sad. I didn’t even cum once! Not once! In 3 days! I tried everything I could. I dressed up, I wore my stuff and you know what I would think of? Of how you would completely ravage my body if I did this for you. And all I was getting was mundane woman on top until he was done. I can’t tell you how many photos I took for you. After fucking my husband. Yes, that’s how miserable I am. Do you know how many times I wanted to send a photo of me to you and how much control it took to delete it before sending? You have no idea. On day 1, I wanted to get rid of you. I was so angry. By day 7, I was watching you fuck me while rubbing one out in my washroom. In another few days, all I wanted to do was for you to call me. And you didn’t give a single fuck!
Sud doesn’t cuss. But she was, now, with intensity. She was stirred to the core here. It was all coming out.
Sud: After he would sleep, I lay in my bed beside him and thought of you. It was like a mental disorder. I was fighting to replace you and you just wouldn’t leave. And Jenna (her friend). Oh my god, Jenna. That bitch is always talking about her sex life and making me feel bad. For years, she has this dog like sense and knows I am not getting anything from him and she makes me feel tormented. This bitch now tells me that her husband is not interested in her as much and the tap has run dry for her. It should make me feel good that this bitch is getting what has been coming to her. But you know what I felt? I felt horrible because I had you, you were what I was getting and was happy as a bird and then all of a sudden, I didn’t! I threw it all away. For once, I had the mental satisfaction of saying a fuck you to Jenna and I threw it away. And you didn’t even look back once. You were gone!
I handed her a water bottle. She was straining
Sud: I talked to my sister. Casually talking about past and exes. She told me you are the most responsible guy she has known. That broke me. I remembered everything about you and how you are. It just occured to me in a flash that all I wanted to tell you was that I was scared and what I ended up telling you was that you are arrogant and selfish.
The air in the room felt heavy from all this sharing. We were quiet for a while.
Me: Ok Sud. I understand why you said what you did. I can’t wave a wand to delete everything. But I will make an effort. For you.
Silence. Sud composed herself.
Sud: Then take me. Right now. I need it. I want you.
She stood up and raised the straps of her dress off her shoulders. She was not wearing her bra. Her massive jugs were almost spilling out. God, I missed mauling those.
Me: Sit down Sud.
Sud was now about to burst.
Sud: You said you will make an effort. Please. I need you now.
Me: I said I will. I didn’t say now. I need to set my mind right.
Her face sank into disappointment.
Sud: What’s wrong with you?
Me: I need to clear my head, Sud.
Sud: I will help you….
Me: No, Sud. I don’t want you to.
Sud: Let me, please.
Me: Just sit there, Sud!
Sud: Is this about the other girl?
Silence.
Me: Do you know why I was with you? It’s because you, everything you are, your body, your persona, your looks, everything made me wild. The sexual heat was immense.
Sud: I am right here.
Me: Thinking of you, seeing you made me hard. It gave me a rich, dense feeling of lust when you were so submissive and always seeking to please me. I felt a sexual high. It brought out something in me.
Sud: Baby, I have learnt so much in the last 3 months. Pleasing you gets me off like nothing has. Feeling your desire for my body, I know that high you are talking about. I feel it too. I want to feel it again. And again. Let me show you.
She came over from the chair and climbed onto the bed and then onto my lap. Her magnificent tits were near my mouth. Sud’s perfume filled up my nostrils.
Me: But then you fucked it up. You made me so angry that I didn’t want to see you. I had planned for certain things with you to, you know, graduate! You fucked it all up. Now, things have changed. So yes, the other girl has a little something to do with it because you fucked up.
She was straddling my lap now.
Sud: I know, I am so sorry about that. Whatever you want from me, I will be there. I don’t know how she was or what she did for you, but baby, let me….
She kissed me gently.
Sud: I will be whatever you want me to be. I want to be your personal pornstar. Take me please.
Kiss again.
Sud: I want to be the girl you call when you need…..
Hands reach my cock.
Sud: I will take care of you better than anyone has or will….
I felt heat near my ears. Sud’s body was my aphrodisiac. My cock was hard. Sud felt it and was tugging at it. But my mind was still flashing Annie.
I pushed her away and got up.
Me: Sud, I need to clear my mind. I will call you later. Please leave now.
Sud’s eyes welled up. She was on her knees on the bed. Her tits were almost spilling out.
Sud: Why? What happened?
Me: It’s nothing to do with you Sud. I need some time.
Sud thrust her fingers under her dress and brought out shiny fingers.
Sud: You want me to leave with this? You didn’t even touch me and I am flowing like a river. And you want me to leave?
Me: I can’t do this right now. Go away, for now.
Sud: What the hell…..
Me: Leave, give me some time alone.
Sud: Will you call me?
Me: Yes, I will. I need some time alone.
Sud: Promise me, you will call.
Me: Sud! Yes. I said I will.
Sud pulled up her straps. She set her massive tits in her dress and climbed off my bed. She collected her bag and looked at me, standing at the door.
Sud: Please. Call me.
I nodded and walked her to the apartment door.
I came back to my room and fell on my bed. I didn’t want to fuck Sud while I was thinking of Annie. That’s one of my stupid ideals. Be with the woman you are fucking. I knew Annie was a closed chapter. But what remained from that interaction was the dynamic. I didn’t want that with Sud. If I wanted to go to Sud, I wanted to fuck her like Sud. I didn’t want to fuck Sud like Annie. That was the disconnect my mind was struggling with. I wanted to retain that older dynamic. Annie had another thing going for her. Sud wasn’t Annie. I didn’t want her to be. I took the rest of the day recollecting Sud. I watched our old sextapes which I hadn’t, in a month or more. I wanted to pick up where we left off.
I called Sud.
Sud: Hello? Hey!
Her voice was filled with excitement. You could tell, she had thought I wouldn’t call her back.
Me: I need you for 3 hours. Is Friday good?
Sud: Yesssss. Of course, yesssss. Baby, any time is good.
Me: In the evening.
Sud: Evening, uh…
Me: Make up something. Figure it out.
Sud: Ok, I will.
Me: Now, listen to this carefully.
Sud: Yeah?
Me: Wear something lewd. Obscene. What you would never wear.
Sud: What do you mean?
Me: Exactly what you think it means. It is unsafe for you to leave like that from home and you need to change before you enter my place, do that at the restroom on the first floor. When you enter my place, I want to see you dressed lewd.
Sud: Ummmm, ok….
Me: That’s not all. That collar you showed me once? Wear it.
Sud: Baby, how will I…
Me: Shhhh. Make it fashionable. It will go with your lewd attire.
Sud: It’s a leash, how will I….
Me: Leave the chain at home. Just wear the collar. I am sure you can figure it out.
Sud: I am…..
Me: We will probably be drinking about 6 of us. There should be 2 other girls. So yeah you will be drinking too.
Sud: There will be other people?
Me: Yes. And Sud, listen, if you want to have self-respect, decorum, respectability and you know, all that, don’t show up.
Sud: What’s the plan?
Me: I don’t quite know yet. See you later then. Bye.
Next morning was Thursday
Text from Sud: Up?
Me: Yes
Sud: I barely slept last night.
Me: Why?
Sud: I was scared and excited and so wet!
Me: That’s quite a combo.
Sud: I have no idea what you have thought, it makes me scared. I don’t know who will be there. I don’t know why you have asked me to dress lewd. I don’t know what those people will think.
Me: So?
Sud: I don’t know what you mean by lewd. Can you tell me more about what you are expecting?
Me: Imagine you are walking by a club. You see a girl and you say “wow, that girl’s dressed like a whore.” That’s what lewd is.
Sud: Goddddd. You want me to dress like a whore?!
Me: Yeah. That’s your theme for the night.
Sud: And your friends?
Me: What about them?
Sud: What will they think of me?
Me: They already know you are not a whore. Don’t they?
Sud: But what will they think when I am dressed like one? That I wear a collar?!
Me: That you do what pleases me. Problem?
Sud: No. It is just awkward. I have never done anything like this.
Me: Story of your life.
Friday afternoon
Sud: I am getting jitters about this. What if I wore a very tight fitting LBD? It would be really short.
Me: When you bought that dress, did you think it was obscene?
Sud: No
Me: Why did you buy it?
Sud: I look hot in it.
Me: When I want hot, I will say hot. I told you, dress LEWD.
Sud: Baby, how does it matter what I wear for the time we are socialising? In no time, you will take me to the room and would have ripped everything.
Me: It matters, because that is what I want.
Sud: Can I do it for you alone? You know I would do anything for you. I will do it at my place? You come over? I mean there will be other people at your place! They will see me!
Me: As I said Sud, if this clashes with your self-respect, don’t show up. I gotta go now, need to grab supplies for the evening.
Friday evening
I didn’t text Sud anymore. I was contemplating if I had pushed her too much. This was way out of her zone. But I wanted to push her to jumpstart our relation again. Just having her over and fucking her didn’t seem to spark things for me anymore. I wanted a strong dose of Sud to reconnect. I couldn’t think of anything better than to tickle the kink that Sud imbibed in me. I did think, every few minutes, that she would chicken out.
The party arrived. There were 3 of my roomies and 2 girls (one blonde and one redhead) that 2 of them were in some kind of entanglement with. The girls were all undergrads from other colleges in town and about 5 years younger to the guys. They both had the crazy college chick vibe about them. I would be hanging with them for the first time. I have only seen them a couple of times before. Alcohol flowed freely. Music started blaring. Within half an hour, I had figured it would be difficult to put up with this crowd without drinking. The conversations were all about parties and raves and I was as out of my zone here as Sud would have been. I was getting restless. I wanted to call Sud. But I wanted to stay in control as well. The girls were getting buzzed and the shoes had started coming off. The guys were getting in the groove as well.
Blonde and redhead got on our table to dance their buzz off. The party had taken off. Their partners were holding them up so they don’t fall. The girls were getting frisky. They were both quite attractive and it was making me horny. I cheered at them with my drink, so did roomie#3 who didn’t have a date tonight. The redhead seemed to be the crazier winking at both of us and making gestures. She was quite drunk.
I had to take a piss with all the beer I was drinking. I was feeling horny and frustrated as I finished up in the washroom. These girls were riling up my hormones. When I stepped out of the washroom, Sud was staring right at me.
She came!
I was buzzed so it took me a while to realise she was there, for real. She had bright red lipstick. She had some smoky thing going with the eyes. She wore the collar! It was looking quite sexy on her shapely neck. And she was wearing….. a coat! A grey coat which covered her all the way to the knees. She had stockings, which were black and then stilettos which were also black. Much as I was happy to see her, the fact that she didn’t obey me was irritating me.
The music was loud and the girls kept dancing. Roomie#3 had an eye towards us.
Me: This is lewd?
Sud: I heard music from outside. I felt…..
Me: What?
Sud: I couldn’t bring myself to do it. Everyone is so drunk.
Me: Do it now. Go on.
She held her coat but couldn’t open it. She was looking at the floor. I walked to her, and helped open the zipper, dragging it down. I opened it up like a curtain. My cock could have just jumped out of my underwear.
Sud had a top which was translucent. It seemed like it was lingerie. But she wore it like a top. She had a bra which had a huge cut for cleavage. The translucent top meant the bra was completely visible. The top had a huge section missing in the front, so her midriff to belly was open for viewing. She wore tight denim shorts for the bottom. It was short. It would be no more than 6 inches. It was so tight that her body seemed squeezed into it. And then she had those stockings. It was absolutely lewd. She couldn’t make eye contact.
Me: Let me take this off.
I took off the jacket and Sud’s knee bent towards each other as the biggest piece of clothing she had on came off. The moment I took off the coat, the redhead saw her from behind and blew a whistle.
Redhead: Woooooooohooooooo. S has got a stripper!
Roomie#1 shushed her and said something in her ear. Redhead looked at me and mouthed “so sorry!”
I put my hand around Sud and brought her to the loungers. Redhead whistled again. Amidst dancing, she just stuck her head out at me and said, “she is really hot!”
Sud’s face was showing her discomfort at being half naked amidst 5 strangers. I poured her a drink, she took the bottle and tripled her alcohol volume and drank it in a shot. Well I was not alone to need alcohol to get through this. As the burning subsided, Sud took another large shot. Then she looked at me. The alcohol was now working on her.
Sud: Do I look like a hooker?
Me: Yes, every bit.
Red jumped off the table in my direction and held Sud’s hand.
Red: Excuse me S. May I borrow your friend? She is really hot and I like her.
Sud was protesting and saying that she doesn’t want to. But Red just would not let go. She pushed her on the table and made her dance. Sud did have moves, but she was out of groove for a barely 20 who was high as a kite. Red was grinding her pelvis into Sud’s ass and almost molesting her. Sud seemed very uncomfortable in the beginning, but Red was insistent. She held her hips and grinded away. In a few moves, Sud’s resistance melted away. They looked so hot that Blonde got off the table and let them have the attention. 4 of us guys and blondie watched Red and Sud gyrate on the table. Roomie#3 played “Beautiful Liar” and Red lit up the room.
Red: Turn the lights down. Make it dim.
Roomie#3 ran around switching off most lights leaving a dim glow from the kitchen. Red was wearing a tube top with a pair of white shorts. She took off the top revealing her transparent strapped bra. She was not voluptuous. She held the top over her head and was swinging it in sync with her moves.
Roomie#1 ran to her shouting “Woah woah woah! What are you doing?”
Red didn’t like him doing that one bit and kicked him away, “fuck off dude! Sit and watch or get the fuck out of here!”
Sud was alarmed at the shriek and looked back to see Red being topless. Embarrassment flushed into her face. Red immediately looked at her and said, “not you babe! You just give me that body!” Then they gyrated erotically through the song. Roomie#2 and 3 seemed like they had just cum in their pants. I was so hard that I couldn’t get up without embarrassing myself.
As the song stopped Sud managed to break free from Red and came to me. Roomie#1 and Red started having an argument about him wanting her to put on her top.
Sud: Your friends are crazy.
Me: Not really friends. But yeah, crazy.
Red snuck in again between us. She was drunk to the brim. Her words were slurring but clear to understand as she was enunciating and acting it out.
Red: Hey, um you are really hot. Where do you live?
I whispered to Sud to not tell her anything other than her name. I watched Red proposition Sud in a million ways. Sud’s face was red with embarrassment. I was loving the show. Red was hitting on Sud like the most desperate guys you would meet at a bar. In the end, when Sud didn’t “convert”, Red turned to me.
Red: Dude, you better be some sex god! I asked her to try me and she didn’t fucking blink! No one turns down Red! No one!
Roomie#2 swooped in again, trying to take her away and Red bit his head off again. He mouthed, “I’m so sorry about her” to both of us, restraining a drunk Red from Sud and me. Blonde and Roomie#1 were making out in the corner. Roomie#3 had his phone out but seemed to be watching us and blonde from time to time. The lights were dim. The people were high. The music had been turned down low to suit the mood. It was time for my show. I got up and pulled Sud by her hand. Bodies swayed slowly. I made her dance with me.
Sud moved in close to my body. She put my hands around my neck. I let my hands drop down to her ass. She looked around. We were talking in hushed tones. Just enough to hear each other. Not loud enough for others to hear.
Me: How was Red?
Sud: I have never had a woman like that before.
Me: You seemed into it.
Sud: She was quite insistent.
Me: Did you like it?
Sud looked away.
Sud: I am not bi.
Me: But did you like it?
Sud: It was something. She was making me hot.
Me: So you did like it?
Sud: I was just craving to be touched.
I squeezed her ass. A whimper escaped her lips. She looked around again. If anyone was watching, they didn’t make it obvious.
Sud: Oh yes. Your touch. I missed you.
Me: I missed your body.
We were swaying gently. Sud could feel my cock growing against her midriff. She looked around and pressed closer. She looked up.
Sud: Am I arousing you?
Me: Don’t you know?
Sud: Blonde is dry humping Roomie#1. Roomie#3 is watching everything. Is this how you party with friends? Girls making out in the living room?
Me: Sometimes. This is college Sud. Don’t judge.
Sud pressed closer to my erection and angled us away from the people and felt it directly with her palm.
Sud: I missed this more than you can imagine. Every night. In bed. This tormented me. Not having it. Not feeling it. I am never going through that again.
Me: I can’t see behind me. So keep an eye out.
She started rubbing it from above my pants and looked at me while biting her lips. I grabbed one of her tits. She winced.
Sud: Yes baby. God this touch. Shhhhhh. Take it.
I slipped my hand below her top and into the bra. Her eyes opened up and she became alert to movement. She hissed in hushed tones as I mashed her boob. She was buckling under the impulse.
Sud: I want to make out here. I am your college girl today.
I picked her up with her legs wrapped around my waist and carried her to the kitchen island and placed her on it. She kept her hand on my erection. I kissed her deeply while feeling up her boobs through the top. I went straight in through the front. Sud was so deep into it that her breathing was hard. You could tell she really, really, missed this. I laid her out on the kitchen island top and leaned on her. I don’t know if others were watching. But the fact that they could be made it hotter for me. I licked her bare midriff up and down while squeezing her tits. I bit down on the nape of her neck. Sud was moaning in hushed tones urging me on and just shivering time to time. The high from the alcohol was suggesting my mind that it is completely reasonable to fuck her right there. But I had some part of my functioning brain saying that it is not. When I paused for a moment due to this debate in my mind, Sud sensed it immediately.
Sud: Please take me to your room. I need your cock now.
I pulled her off the table and put her over my shoulder. I carried her to my room and made her stand.
Me: Now you have to do something.
Sud went down on her knees immediately. I loved that. But that was not what she needed to do.
Me: Get up.
Sud was puzzled.
Me: See where blonde is making out? There is a cabinet under them. Open that and bring what you find there.
Sud: Now? They are making out. What is it? Can I get it later?
Me: Go and get it, Sud.
Sud walked like a cat tiptoeing across Red and Roomie#2 and reached the other couple. She said something to the tune of “excuse me”. Blonde seemed to be annoyed. She said, “seriously, you need to open this now?” Sud said “I am so sorry, just a moment,” and continued on her task. She opened the cabinet and found what I had placed there for her. When she placed her hand on it, she immediately looked back at me, shocked. I looked at her straight and gestured her to bring it. You could see she wanted to hide it, but she was wearing nothing that would let her do it. She tried to think how to conceal it. It occured to her that the light being dim she can just make a run with it. So she grabbed it but her small palms couldn’t accommodate all of it. When she pulled away from the cabinet, it spilled and made the jangling sound.
It was a chain. For her collar.
The moment the metal jangled, everyone noticed it, because the sound cut through all mood music. It was a rush to watch the collective jaws of 5 people drop together. Sud became acutely aware that nothing was hidden now. She walked slowly away from the people, not looking at them, and looking only at me, blushing so hard that it was clear even in dim light. She headed straight into the room and I walked in after her.
I closed the door and switched on the lights. Sud was red in her ears.
Sud: everyone saw me with a collar at my neck and a chain in my hands walk to your room in this dress.
Me: I know.
Sud: what are they thinking now?
Me: Does it bother you?
Sud looked at me silently. It seemed like she was processing. She gave me the chain. I walked to the bed and sat down on it.
Sud: Are they thinking god what a slut? Or are they thinking god what a couple?
Sud slowly took off her top and then unhooked her bra and threw it at me.
Sud: In both cases, they are right. I am a slut for you. We make a hot couple.
She slowly removed her shorts. There were no panties. She threw them at my feet.
Me: Leave the stockings and the heels on.
Seeing her naked body again made me realise what I was missing. My cock was ready to tear a hole.
Sud: You want me to be slutty. You love me submissive. Let me show you how much of both I can be.
She unlatched the door I had locked and opened it slightly. Just enough for someone to peep.
Sud: They already know I am wearing the leash. Let them see how you use it.
She collapsed onto her knees and crawled on all fours, slowly, gracefully to the bed. She stopped in between my legs and extended her neck to me.
As I was latching the chain on to the collar, she spoke again.
Sud: Before I came here today, I made up a stupid reason to fight with my husband and sent my kid to his friend for a sleepover. I am sorry for fighting with you. As an apology, you have me, not for three hours, but for the whole night.
My cock jumped up on hearing this. I stood up from the bed and stepped in front of her.
Sud: I have kept my phone on your table. This is my first time on a leash. Would you please record what you do?
I nodded and started the recording.
She looked up at me again and brought the chain up and handed it to me.
Sud: I have been a nasty bitch to you for the last month. Tame me.
I took hold of the chain and tugged it hard to make Sud come forward. She reached my crotch.
Me: Oh you have. I know exactly what to do with you. Welcome back.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gjtl5c/mf_return_of_sud_part_i