Dark Fantasy And Femdom Of Slim Haryanvi Girl - Part 1
Hello readers, my name is Raju and I am from the beautiful state of Goa, India. I am 28 years old and I am fair, tall, and athletic with no fat on my body. I run a coaching institute that I have built with hard work and talent. Per year, around 70 students join here to take coaching of JEE, NEET, B.Com, and Engineering math. I had 3 girlfriends, 2 of which were my ex-tuition students. As I look handsome and intelligent, many girls have a crush on me. I select girls which are a bit forward and propose them after their course is over. Then I enjoy sex with them in the name of love. Of course, they too enjoy it. After I get bored, I say “the relationship is not working” and move on to the next one. Problems in my life started when Monica joined my JEE coaching as a part-time teacher. She was a slim Haryanvi girl who was brought up in Delhi. Atika and Dalia, who were already teaching in my institute, recommended her. Monica was very talkative and would not stop talking until told. She was a daughter of a big alcohol merchant and had a lot of wealth. Her parents were getting divorced. To overcome this depression, she was following her passion for teaching. The Haryanvi girl had an angel fair body and a thin figure. Her deep dark eyes matched with her smooth long hair. Her clothing always used to be revealing. She used to wear heavy makeup with red, pink, dark red, or black lipstick. A tattoo of a flying dragon on her fair back near her left arm was often visible through her transparent clothes. She was 26, yet she used to look like a teenager due to her thin body. Due to her sexy avatar and aroma due to perfumes, I felt like she was a teen slut. Her killer smile would remind me of porn star Sasha Grey. Monica was an excellent teacher and her fundamentals were very strong. So, students had no complaints against her and they would enjoy her lectures. You know, they had many reasons for that! On 15th August, it was a public holiday and no tuition classes were there. I had come to the coaching centre to collect the previous test papers. I reached the main door of the building and saw that the main door was open. Except for the teachers, nobody had the keys. I felt that thief had come and I entered in quietly. All the doors and windows were closed and there was very little light there. I saw light coming from the open door of a second room where I had kept an old sofa for students to sit on. I quietly moved toward it. As I was moving near, I could hear a familiar voice moaning in pleasure! Voice: Ohhhh.. give it to meeee. Faster ohhhh.. ohhhh.. godddd.. don’t stopppp.. My senses got curious and I peeked in quietly. The view I saw made my jaws drop. Monica was in dog pose, half-naked on the sofa. A completely naked foreign man with a weird tattoo on his thighs was fucking the Haryanvi girl harshly from behind. Her crop-top, bra and panty had fallen on the ground and her cute boobs were dancing with his thrusts. Her butt was covered with a mini skirt for her namesake. The man was tall, muscular, and strong. His size made Monica look like a teen slut girl! The man was pushing his huge thick cock fully in Monica’s cunt till his balls touched it. He had his left hand over her waist and his right hand pulled her long hair from behind. The swift thrusts made Monica roll her eyes and I could see Monica’s fair body going red in pleasure. The Haryanvi girl’s tired face with ruined makeup indicated that she was getting fucked for a long time. After watching her in this position, I too wanted to fuck her like an animal! Their rough sex made me jealous of the guy. Then I took out my phone and started recording it. After a few minutes, the man pulled his dick out of her and commanded – The man: I am going to cum. Turn around, bitch! Then she quickly turned around to face him. He pulled her by her hair toward his giant dick. Then he shot his thick white seeds onto the Haryanvi girl with a roaring moan. The amount was so much that her full face was covered with his liquid. She struggled to open her eyes and licked his dick spontaneously. It was this time now the man noticed me. He screamed – The man: OH, FUCK! Then he swiftly grabbed his jeans and pushed me real hard on the door while running away. His push was so strong that I flew away hitting the door. By the time I managed to stand up, Monica too ran away. Her wet panties’ aroma was awesome and I remained there. After a few hours of repeatedly watching their video and masturbating multiple times, I called Monica. She didn’t pick up the call first. When she picked up the call, I said – Me: I need to meet you. I have the recording too. Monica: I am sorry for what happened at the institute. I am ready to do anything to make up for it. I felt I had hit a jackpot and told her to meet the next day evening. Then I texted her saying – Me: Get a college uniform too while coming. She agreed and had no option. The next day evening, I picked her up from the coaching centre. She had dressed in a single-piece black dress and light makeup. While driving to the OYO which I had booked, surprisingly I found the Haryanvi girl very calm while talking. She asked – Then we reached our room. The moment I closed the room door, she jumped on me and started kissing me passionately! She was eating my lips like a hungry bunny. It turned me on completely. Then I lifted her and took her to bed. I got on top of her as she was passionately kissing me. Then she pushed her left hand in my trouser to feel my butt. I moved my hands over the wild Haryanvi girl’s boobs to squeeze them. While pressing her boobs, our kiss broke and we looked into each other’s eyes. I could feel her hunger as she said – Monica: Suck my tits and pussy good! (pushing my face onto her boobs.) I lowered her dress to suck the perfect tits. Her nipples were hard and I enjoyed sucking and pulling them with my tongue.