Taming Sayali

                                     Taming Sayali - Chapter 24

       Sayali's body was covered in certain areas with welts, not unexpected since those were my targets. There were a few minor cuts and bruises, but in general she had come through this beating with minimal damage, a tribute to her youth and strength. This may have been one of the worst beatings she had endured since the pit was constructed, but it was still nothing of consequence. I thought of what Kanan might do to her if given the opportunity; now that might be a spectacle worth witnessing.

       I saw that Sayali was staring at me with a sardonic look on her face. For some odd reason that infuriated me and so I took action, which shocked Neelem to her very core, but satisfied my need to respond to that mocking look the teenager had given me. Little did Sayali know that she was on the verge of a life-changing event if my friend the shopkeeper was as good a negotiator as he was a counselor.

       Without thinking of the consequences, which were trivial at best, I unzipped my trousers and fished out my penis. Stepping to within a foot of her, I proceeded to drench the teenager with my urine, starting at her face and crisscrossing her tits, ending by splattering my stream onto her pubic mound, which brought gasps as the acrid liquid combined with the few open cuts in that area. Neelem jumped up from her chair and threw up her arms as she spoke.

       "Why are you doing such a disgusting thing? Isn't it bad enough that my daughter wet the bed without you adding to that mess?"

       I looked over to her, smiled and invited her to join me in the bedroom so I might explain myself and at the same time allow Sayali to wallow in filth, which is something that at times seemed to suit her nature. Without waiting for Neelem I walked purposefully from the room and headed down the long hall toward the bedroom. What I had just done was almost cathartic, and I did so want to celebrate my victory by having sex with Neelem, who was part of the puzzle that I felt close to solving.

       By the time she made her appearance I was already naked and stretched out on the bed, my cock hard and ready for her hot, wet cunt to wrap itself around it. Her eyebrows arched and her eyes widened when she saw my state of undress and my stiff prick, eager for her. She could not control the slight smile that crossed her face as she fumbled to rid herself of the bulky sari she had chosen to wear this morning. As she revealed her fleshy form she chided me gently for my performance in Sayali's cell. I frowned at her and thumped my hand on the bed, urging her to join me so I could get at her body.

       "First you whip my child until her poor slit is so swollen you couldn't get a finger past it, and her budding breasts are covered with welts and cuts. Next you pee all over her, a disgusting action that I would never have associated with you. Now you want me to join you in my bed so you can take your pleasure without so much as asking. What am I to do with you?"

       I detected another one of those faint smiles as she unhooked her bra to release her heavy melons that I so wanted to suck and kiss. My cock actually twitched as she hooked her fingers in those full cut panties and peeled them from her body to reveal that thick bush of pubic hair in which I loved to romp and revel as I prepared to enter her secret grotto that was hidden behind that thick, springy forest guarding its portal. Her lips pursed when I stroked myself to make sure everything was in readiness for her arrival.

       "I suppose you are so eager to assault me that you wouldn't consider a shower first." Neelem asked as she scratched her pubic mound,exciting me tremendously.

       "Not unless you want me to take you in the shower and then lose all interest in having anything to do with you for the rest of the day and night."

       She was quick to respond and her remark was a cutting one that got my blood up.

       "I wouldn't be at all surprised about anything you did these days. I presume you'd just spend your energies somewhere else, perhaps with my piss soaked daughter, wallowing like two animals in the mess."

       I feigned anger and made a quick move in her direction, bringing a gasp of uncertainty from her before my smile signaled this was nothing but play. She moved quickly onto the bed and became the aggressor, quite a pleasant surprise.

       "I shall drain you dry so you'll have no interest in either my daughter or that dark-skinned teacher who you have forced into my house."

       Rather than continue this battle of words I changed the game to a battle of our bare bodies and made a determined effort to overcome Neelem and make her my sex slave for at least today and tonight. I wanted her in a good frame of mind when the shopkeeper visited her tomorrow. My first foray was to plunge my face into her thick bush, and tongue her fat cunt lips and even go deeper to inhale her scent and taste the dampness that was quickly turning into a small stream issuing from deeper within her cunt.

       Neelem wasted little time reciprocating, her warm, wet mouth enveloping my stiff cock and nearly swallowing it. That in turn increased my desire to increase her pleasure and I busied myself giving her a proper tongue lashing, the kind she totallyenjoyed. Soon she was guiding me with subtle movements of her bare body to areas that she favored when my tongue was active. I found myself licking the salty sweat from the insides of her full thighs as her mouth suctioned my cock until it was almost on the verge of becoming painful from the amount of blood that was trapped within it. Now I recalled that she loved it when I sucked marks into her fleshy thighs as reminders of the moments we enjoyed each other. I went to work and left a trail of deep imprints as she directed me back to her dripping cunt mouth.

       I spent very little time worshipping at her altar. She moved quickly, something that alway surprised me when she did, soon squatting over my groin, her hand firmly wrapped around my twitching cock as she prepared to insert it into her cunt for a long ride that would exhaust me before she allowed me to spurt. She knew the ways to keep a man hard, and had demonstrated her knowledge on many occasions. Once we were coupled to our mutual satisfaction, we got busy pleasuring each other. It was a delightful way to pass the hour after a good meal, plus the whipping session that had left Sayali's bare body nicely welted.

       I wondered how she was coping with the stench of her urine soaked bed, then quickly forgot about that as Neelem shifted her weight slightly and urged me to pick up the pace a little bit as she was nearing her orgasm. That spurred me to move into a higher gear and despite being beneath my lover's plump, curvy body I managed to increase both the speed of my thrusts as well as their depth of penetration. Neelem kissed me passionately as her orgasm rippled through her body, transferring some of the physical sensation to me. I was still not ready to finish, so I eased back and allowed my partner to enjoy herself fully, which she did.

       To her credit, once Neelem recovered she realized I was still "unfulfilled", her rather formal way of indicating that I hadn't gotten off yet. She made amends, giving me a treat as she captured my hard cock between her sweaty, hard-nippled tits and had me tunnel between them until I finally coated those heavy melons with a goodly amount of my seed. Now it was my turn to recover and while I did, she scooped the drying cum from her tits and licked it off her fingers. The sight of that did wonders for keeping me erect and she didn't fail to notice. She whispered that perhaps I might have enough energy to use her "anus" before we were finished. That thought galvanized me into a flurry of activity, beginning with another trip to her oozing cunt for more of that salty nectar.

       After  putting more teeth marks into her tits and then licking her armpits, something she claimed was not normal, but always made her moan and sigh, she took over. Neelem inhaled my cock and gave it a fantastic treatment using her lips, tongue and mouth until I was rigid as steel and eager for her asshole. At my request she rolled onto her belly and reached back to spread her ass cheeks. I couldn't help myself, and so I began sucking that unblinking eye that seemed to dare me to enter. Neelem groaned and arched her back from the pleasure I was generating within her most intimate region.

       As I entered her rectum, I bit down on her neck and she moaned with lust and shifted her bare body to get into a more comfortable position. I knew this would be a very long session, since my balls had not yet regained their full potency, despite my hard cock. The few times I had hurried the process had caused me some pain, a bad thing that always spoiled what had been an ideal sex session. Once I settled to the proper depth, I began a slow up and down movement, each time moving a fraction of an inch deeper, waiting for a sign from her that my progress was hurting. It took some time before she made any sound, and I immediately backed off, then resumed my exploration at a slower pace.

       Neelem clenched her fleshy ass cheeks , imprisoning my cock for a moment or two while she got her composure back. Then she freed me long enough to start the process again. This time I put some muscle into my strokes and she responded. Neelem was very funny when it came to anal sex. At first it frightened her, and then once she became convinced that my aim was not to harm her, she relaxed and we both enjoyed ourselves. We had now reached this point and the fun truly began.

       We did it top to bottom, side to side, and then the way the porn stars did it, with her on top, supporting her weight on her arms, as I pounded upwards and she grunted in rhythm to my thrusts but looked away with her head thrown back and her hair flying wildly. Many a time I imagined it was Sayali in this position as I skewered her tight cunt and pinched her firm flesh as well. Finally I could hold back no longer and with a loud cry, I spurted my cum up into her asshole. For the next ten minutes or so we rested, and then discussed what had transpired with Sayali.

       In my opinion Sayali was playing the two of us against each other, depending upon her mother's love to prevent me from dealing with her as she deserved. Naturally Neelem defended her behavior, stating that I was much too severe with her teenaged child. The bed wetting was deliberate as far as I was concerned; just another ploy to keep the two of us at each other's throat. Neelem was ambivalent on this issue, not knowing what to believe, but cautious when it came to the severity of the punishment that her daughter deserved for this incident.

       As for my totally unexpected behavior that shocked and dismayed Neelem, it was as expected, and I made no excuses for my anger. Sayali had been driving me to distraction and this was my response to the lack of progress in controlling her behavior. It was then that Neelem attacked me for being a hypocrite and caused me to nearly lose my temper because she was very close to the truth. Immediately after her outburst she revealed the real reason for her husband deserting the family. Like myself, he was sexually drawn to Sayali and knew that with time he would fall victim to his lusts.

       For some odd reason this comforted me; Sayali was indeed a temptress, but it extended to both sexes if Kanan's reactions to her was any example. When I brought that matter up to Neelem, she became very defensive. That's when I went on the attack. If I was drawn to Neelem, which she had to admit was an obvious fact, why not her daughter as well? One was just an older version of the other and vice-versa. Then there was the matter of Kanan, who also sexually excited me no end on certain occasions.

       In all honesty I wanted to bed all three of them and my greatest fantasy was to be in a sex session with all three at the same time. That admission brought a crooked smile from Neelem, and the observation that the three of them would make short work of me. This little jest broke the mood of our discussion, which was getting quite dark and angry.

       There was still one more thing that had to be said, and this was the time. If Neelem and Kanan would try to love one another in every sense of the word, and then in turn direct their mutual love for each other onto Sayali, then a perfect triad could be formed, a unity that I could focus on as one individual rather than three separate parts. Neelem gave me the oddest look, as if I had become deranged. I chose this moment to break off our conversation and get busy making Sayali clean up the mess she had created.

                       ( To be continued - lex ludite )