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As her head was in my hand and she was looking into my eyes, while I shared this information with her, her eyes filled with tears of shame.
For a few long seconds, there was a void between us and she just kept looking at me with a blank face. Then she became aware of her nakedness between my legs as my hand was still gently stroking her bare back. Her boobs were touching my inner thighs and my ankle was touching her well used cunt.
Ashamed that she had just acted like a wanton slut in front of an ex-student, she pushed herself away from me and rose to her feet. She looked at me for a fraction of a second and turned around to go inside her house.
I didn’t expect her to come back soon. Therefore, I dressed and walked to my home. I wasn’t certain, how she would react to this truth of our relationship and slept off.
It was only next morning when I started having my breakfast, I was reminded of my culinary skills. That further reminded me of my conversation with Usha.
She was a monophobic and needed company to remain sane. But the way our endeavor ended last night, I felt bad that she had to spend one more night alone and frightened.
I felt sorry for her and decided to keep my word. Therefore, I sent a message to her, “Despite everything, you may come and start living in the guest bedroom as long as you want or until you have an alternate arrangement. This isn’t a ploy to get you do things that you don’t want nor will it be considered your keenness to do them.”
After that, I went into my bathroom to take shower. I took a long shower in lukewarm water and felt fresh. As I came out of the bathroom with only towel wrapped around my waist and water dripping off my hair, I saw Usha in the corridor, coming out of the guest bedroom.
As she saw me, draped in only a towel, she stopped awestruck looking at me. I took the initiative and closed the door to block her view. I imagine, she was embarrassed and therefore blabbered, “I was going to ask, what would you like to have for lunch?”
I responded without opening the door, “It’s Okay, Usha. You must catch up on your lost sleep. For today’s lunch, I’ll manage something for both of us.”
She replied immediately, “Why should you bother, Sir, I mean, Sanjeev. I’ll cook.”
I answered in a terse tone, which shut further negotiations, “I told you, Usha. Go and sleep. See you at 2.”
I finished dressing up and remained in my room for a couple of hours, reading and working. Afterwards, I went to kitchen and prepared fruit salad.
After waiting till 2, I started having my lunch of fruit salad, leaving her portion aside. I was halfway into my lunch when she came out in a haste and apologized for being late. I gestured her to uncover her portion, which she did.
Her expressions displayed dissatisfaction looking at salad. As she ate, her displeasure grew. Hence, I asked, “Speak up Usha, if you want to say something.”
She hesitated for a second before saying, “It’s healthy Sir, I mean Sanjeev. But, I like my food to be fried or baked.” I smiled and answered, “That’s alright. As you have rested enough to gain some energy, kitchen is all yours.”
Listening to this, she jumped with joy and started walking towards the kitchen. However, I summoned from behind, “Hope you have taken bath before entering into my kitchen.”
She stopped in her tracks and gazed at me with apologetic eyes. I assured her, “It’s alright, dear lady. You may go and take bath. I prefer to have my meals prepared by clean body and clean mind.”
Without saying a word, she diverted to the guest bedroom, where she was staying and closed the door behind her. I finished my meal and went into my room to work for rest of the day.
After 15-20 minutes, there was a gentle knock at my door. I answered, “Door is open, get in.”
As she walked in, I turned towards her. She stood 5 feet away wearing a gown, which had buttons in front. String wasn’t tied around her waist. Her hair were quite wet and water was dripping over her gown making it semi-transparent.
After connecting her thoughts, she started, “You said that your food must be prepared with clean body and clean mind. While my body is clean, my mind isn’t clean, Sir.” She didn’t correct herself this time.
As I didn’t interfere, knowing fully well where the discussion is headed, she continued, “Have I committed a sin by having sex with you, an ex-student?”
While I was amused at her question, I changed my expression from indifference to stern and said, “If you indeed want answer to this question Usha, you must raise your both hands to your boobs and start pinching your nipples mercilessly with your thumb and index finger. I’m sure, Usha that there is no bra on your boobs right now. Correct me, if I’m wrong.”
As she got confused between answering my question or pinching the nipples, I ordered, “Pinch your nipples.” And she immediately complied.
As she started mauling her erect nipples and water was dripping from her just washed hair, making her gown semi-transparent, she looked very sexy. She again had no shame in displaying herself.
As I didn’t want to bother about any negotiations with my ex-teacher, I answered, “I know Usha, you want me to say it’s not a sin so that you may come back to suck my cock with less guilt. And you think I’ll say exactly that to continue getting easy sex from you. Didn’t you think that, Usha?”
After denouncing her, I glared at her with disgust and continued, “So Usha, you are a hungry and pathetic bitch, who is enjoying being a submissive slut of her own ex-student and taking his cock in hePr dirty mouth. Yes, that much pathetic you are.”
She was trembling after this unexpected humiliation but didn’t take her hands off the nipples. She didn’t know what to do and looked at me with pleading eyes.
I decided to change the level and said, “So yes, you have wronged Usha. But, don’t worry. That’s exactly what you are. Hand on heart, you know that you need to to be owned and fucked well. So live with this guilt and be that shameless woman, that you hate to be.” I paused for a second before ordering, “If you understand that, undo all top buttons of your gown and take out your boobs.”
She was dumbstruck for a few seconds. Hence, I barked, “I said, undo all buttons from top to naval and take out both your udders to show them to your Master.”
As she hurried to unbutton, I told her, “Usha, you are going to display your large boobs to a boy, who was your student, when you taught him Chemistry.”
There were tears in her eyes as she painfully looked at me. I knew, while she is deeply humiliated, her inner core is enjoying it fully. Therefore, I added to her humiliation, “Place one globe each on both hands and tell your Master, whom do they belong to.”
Shameless bitch was faster than expected as she replied, “My Master, both melons of this shameless teacher are owned by her student. Her younger Master must use this older bitch, as he wishes.”