“What is the pin number?” he said
“1608” she replied
“Good, come here!” he ordered
“What?” she said standing by him
“Pour me more water!” he ordered
“You couldn’t do that yourself?” she said annoyed as she poured
“I am a man, why would I when I have a woman here?” he said
Nadia cleaned up after dinner and went to have a shower, the lock on the shower door had been taken off so she placed the laundry basket in front of the door as a feeble attempt for some security and stepped into the bath tub.
“You have a great body!” he said to her shock
“Can you get out?” she screamed covering herself
“No, you are my wife and it is my right to watch you!” he said stroking her thigh
“What do you want?” she said
“Get on your knees!” he demanded
Nadia got on her knees, the shower water splashing on her back, she watched as Abdul undressed and placed his cock on her head, his balls on her lips she started to suck on them until he pulled back and started to use his cock to slap her face which stung. He then inserted the cock into her mouth awaiting closing his eyes in pleasure until he came all over her face and wet hair. He turned the water off, ordering her to sit back as he looked at his cream sliding down.
“You look like a nasty dog!” he said looking at her in disgrace
“Can I get on with my shower now?” she asked
“Yes, you need to wash your face bitch!” he said
“You just going to stand there!” she said as she got up
“Sit back down!” he shouted
“I need to get up to turn the water on!” she explained
“See Nadia, I have a wife, but you have a husband!” he started to explain
“You keep reminding me!” she said wondering where this was going
“Your husband comes with his own shower…!” he said smiling
“What? A bucket?” she said sarcastically
“No…!” he said holding his cock moving closer towards her
“You are joking, that is nasty!” she said releasing what he meant
“You are nasty!” he said laughing as he released a jet spray of hot golden piss on her face
She struggled to avoid the spray, sliding on the cum in the tub he followed her head around catching her with his aim and enjoying the game like a sniper. She was screaming, spitting out the drops that caught her mouth, finally he had ran dry and she was soaked, he was laughing as he used her hair to wipe his cock before he left. Nadia quickly turned the shower on, the water hiding her tears as she frantically used half of the shower gel bottles to clean herself. She put on her robe, looked out onto the stairs to see where he was, she could hear him on the phone downstairs and she ran quickly to her room
She was met but an empty room, the final straw in her very bad 24hrs as her bed was gone. She opened her wardrobe to see if he had touched her clothes but they were all still there.
“That was your Mother!” he said sneaking up behind her
“What did she want?” asked Nadia
“To see how you were, I said you will call her back!” he smirked
“Where is my bed?” she asked
“You know, I think she likes me!” he said smiling
“Where is my bed!” she asked again
“Nadia, we are married, you do not have a bed, we have a bed! I have moved your bed into our new room and when I want you to not be in my bed you can sleep here… on the floor!” he said
“I am not sleeping with you!” she said
“Oh, your mum would be disappointed when I tell her!” he laughed
“Leave my Mother out of this!” she said
“Do as you are told then whore, now call her!” he said passing her the phone
“Now?!” she asked
“Yes, take the robe off, get on your hands and knees, and call her!” he said still offering her the phone which she took and obeyed his instructions.
“Hello?” answered the phone
“Hi mum!” said Nadia trying to sound upbeat
“Nadiaaa, how are you?” she asked
“I am fine mum, I cant speak long I have an early day tomorrow!” she said
“Always busy, remember Nadia you are married now so Abdul should be your priority!” said the Mother
“Yes mum!” she said feeling Abdul walk behind her
“Well I am glad you are coming on the weekend!” said the Mother sounding happy
“Weekend?” said Nadia confused but distracted as Abdul inserted his fingers into her pussy
“Shelia’s wedding, I have spoken to Abdul and he says you are both coming” said the Mother
“Oh yes, its thissssss, weekend!” she said feeling his hand inside of her
“You ok?” said the Mother wondering why Nadia was moaning
“Yep!” said Nadia trying to control herself
“Well, I am excited, my married daughter and her husband staying the whole weekend!” carried on the Mother
“I don’t think weeeee, we can erm… I don’t think we can stay the whole weekend mum!” she said
“Nadia, I have just spoken to Abdul and he said you are staying until Sunday!” said the Mother confused
“Oh did he, we will see!” she said annoyed
“Nadia, Abdul is a good man who knows about family values I am so glad you met a good man who can teach you about our customs, for too long you think that you are independent and I am glad he is guiding you!” said the Mother
“Yes he is very in keeping with his customs!” she said ironically as her pussy was being fingered
“Right I will see you on Saturday!” said the Mother
“Bye Mum!” said Nadia
“Good girl!” said Abdul as started to slap her ass
“Can I get up now please!” she said
“You are up!” he said confused
“I am on the floor!” she said annoyed
“This is how a dog stands!” laughed Abdul still fingering her pussy
“I am not a dog!” she said trying to resist the pleasure of the fingering
“Yes you are, bark!” he ordered
“What!!!!” she shouted
“If you bark I will let you up, crawl around the room and bark!” he said smirking
“Woof…. Woof Woof…… Woof!” she barked crawling around the room
“Ha ha, see you are a dog, a worthless dog!” he laughed as he left the room
Nadia wondered what she had just done, ashamed of herself she got up and put her robe back on. She looked into his room and saw the double bed. She went to lay down and hoped that he would just let her sleep which he did.
The following day Nadia returned home, she was hungry as she realised her purse was empty at lunchtime. She entered the lounge to see Abdul had been clothes shopping and also bought a games console, no doubt with her money.
“Dont worry Nadia, I got you things too!” he said smiling
“Really, how nice!” she said sarcastically
“Yes, look!” he said throwing her some washing up gloves laughing
“How much did you spend?” she asked
“Not much, about £1,000….. probably £2,000!” he said flippantly
“I need my card back!” she said
“Why do you need it?” he asked annoyed
“Because I need to have money to buy lunch!” she said
“Yes… you are right!” he said to her surprise “Here”
“£10?” she asked as she took the note
“Well how much you want?” he asked
“I don’t know!” she said shocked as it was her money
“Well, £25 a week should be enough for lunch!” he said
“What if I want to buy something?” she asked
“Well you tell me and if I approve I will give you the funds!” he said annoyed
“This is crazy!” she shouted frustrated
“It is bitch, you are a Pakistani and you don’t know what your role is!” he shouted
“It is MY money!” she shouted back
“You are MY wife and you belong to me!” he shouted back