Fuck me daddy 🥵

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Pavani's entire existence was transformed when she followed her dominant husband Jaydeep to the bustling city. No longer a simple village girl, she now lived a life of luxury with maids at her beck and call. But Jaydeep was not satisfied with her newly acquired wealth; he wanted to mold her into a refined and sophisticated woman. He hired a team of female mentors to teach her how to act and dress like the elite. Pavani was put through rigorous training, constantly scrutinized and criticized until she shed all traces of her rural upbringing. Her every move and word were carefully crafted and monitored, lest anyone discover her illiteracy and humble origins.
Jaydeep's lust for Pavani consumed him as he returned home, craving her touch. Pavani followed their usual routine, undressing Jaydeep and bathing him with sensual care. Her hands glided over his body, igniting a fire within him. Once dry, she dressed him in his night suit, but not before she had toweled off every inch of his bare skin, sending shivers down his spine. As they sat down for dinner, Pavani obediently wore only a bra and bikini, while Jaydeep fed her like a possessive lover. The power dynamic between them was palpable, fueled by raw desire and unspoken fantasies.
Pavani's heart raced as Jaydeep's chiseled body loomed over her, his eyes glinting with a mischievous spark. She felt exposed and vulnerable in nothing but her bra and panties and laid out on the cold glass of the dining table. With a sly smile, Jaydeep poured chocolate syrup onto her lips, their tongues meeting in a fiery embrace as they devoured each other hungrily. Every touch, every taste sent shivers down Pavani's spine as she surrendered completely to Jaydeep's insatiable desire.
Pavani's body was on fire with desire, her heart racing as she gazed at Jaydeep with lust-filled eyes. He held a bottle of chocolate syrup in his hand, pouring it over her chin and delicate neck in a teasing manner. She wanted to resist, but her body betrayed her as she willingly surrendered to her role as his slave wife. Suddenly, Jaydeep flipped Pavani upside down, exposing her bare breasts and causing them to brush against the cold glass surface, sending shivers down her spine. With a wicked grin, he drizzled more chocolate over her back, making it stick to her skin like an alluring coating. Pressing his body against hers, Jaydeep began kissing and licking the chocolate off her back, igniting a fierce passion within Pavani that she couldn't control.
Jaydeep's hands grip Pavani's body with a frenzied hunger as he flips her over onto her back. The stream of chocolate pours over her exposed skin, coating her boobs, cleavage, and belly in a sticky, sweet mess. He ravishes her with his tongue, tracing every inch of her cleavage and devouring the chocolate from her nipples until they stand erect.
Pavani's moans become louder and more desperate as the intense atmosphere between them ignites into a blazing inferno. Jaydeep takes control, pouring the chocolate over his own sculpted body and commanding Pavani to lick him like a ravenous animal. She eagerly follows his orders, tasting the chocolate mixed with sweat on his chiseled chest and nipples before kissing her way down to his six-pack abs.
Her hands roam over his muscular body, feeling every dip and curve as she continues to feast on the chocolate coating him. Her lips finally reach his underwear, teasing and tantalizing as she takes him into her mouth with a fierce hunger for more chocolate and passion.
With a commanding tone, Jaydeep growled, "Take it out with your mouth." Without hesitation, Pavani obeyed, sinking her teeth into the elastic of his underwear and pulling it down. His erect dick sprung free, swaying in the air like a weapon ready to be unleashed. He poured chocolate syrup over himself, his primal desires taking over as he ordered Pavani to suck him. With fervent enthusiasm, she sucked and licked every inch of him, their bodies ignited by lust and covered in chocolate. Jaydeep relished in the pleasure of Pavani's mouth on him, gripping her head and pressing it closer until she gagged. Finally, he reached his climax and spilled into her mouth, which she eagerly drank. In a satisfied tone, Jaydeep praised, "Good slut. Daddy is impressed." The intensity between them only grew stronger as they both succumbed to their deepest desires.
He motioned for her to lie on the table and swiftly removed her panties. "Oh, the naughty slut is already wet," he remarked as he poured chocolate syrup over her thighs and pussy. Starting with her thighs, he licked off the chocolate while Pavani let out slight moans. Moving onto her pussy, Jaydeep continued to lick and suck, causing Pavani to moan even louder. But just as she was about to climax, he suddenly stopped. Confused and frustrated, Pavani begged him not to leave. Jaydeep stood there coolly until she kneeled before him, pleading with him not to go. He turned around and made her sit on his erected dick, penetrating her asshole. With each thrust, Pavani giggled and bounced on his lap. While they were having sex, Jaydeep whispered for her to say that he was great. Obediently, Pavani commanded "Yes daddy, you are great" as he climaxed inside of her tight asshole.
Jaydeep was ready to leave, but Pavani's desperate plea stopped him in his tracks. "Daddy, please don't go," she begged with fierce determination. Jaydeep raised an eyebrow, intrigued by her sudden change in demeanor. "What do you want from me?" he asked, his voice laced with curiosity. With a steely gaze and trembling voice, Pavani uttered her request: "Daddy, Fuck me."
Taken aback, Jaydeep replied, "Excuse me?" But before he could fully process her words, Pavani continued with a raw intensity: "Daddy, Please fuck my pussy, deep and hard." A smirk appeared on Jaydeep's face as he whispered, "First, please me." Pavani eagerly complied with a hint of desperation in her movements.
"How?" she asked breathlessly. Jaydeep's voice dropped to a low growl as he commanded her, "Say you're my whore." Without hesitation, Pavani declared, "Daddy, I am your whore." A devilish glint danced in Jaydeep's eyes as he pushed the boundaries further: "And are you my slut?"
The desire in Pavani's eyes spoke volumes as she responded without hesitation, "Yes Daddy,  I am your slut." This only fueled Jaydeep's dominant nature as he demanded her to praise him: "Praise my dick."
Pavani's response was almost primal as she gasped out, "Daddy, Your dick is hot, erect and hard. Please fuck my pussy with it." The tension between them was palpable as Jaydeep watched her with hungry eyes.
"Suck it," he commanded, making his intentions clear. And without delay, Pavani got down on her knees and started sucking his dick expertly, making it even harder and more aroused. Unable to control himself any longer, Jaydeep pushed her and made her sit on the glass table.
He forcefully pushes her legs apart and thrusts his throbbing dick into her dripping, chocolate-coated pussy. She cries out in a mixture of pleasure and pain as he begins to pound into her with reckless abandon. He roughly grabs at her boobs, squeezing them hard as he continues to ravage her.

Jaydeep: Who is your master?

Pavani: You are my master daddy…you're the greatest! Keep fucking me!

Jaydeep: Yes…ahh…

Pavani: I'm your dirty little slut daddy…keep fucking me harder!

With a primal growl, Jaydeep increases his pace, relentlessly driving into her pussyi until they both reach their climax in a wild frenzy of sweat and chocolate-covered limbs. They collapse onto each other, spent and satisfied from their intense encounter.
Jaydeep relentlessly pounded Pavani every single day, pushing her to her limits and beyond in their wild sexual escapades. He tore down all boundaries and restrictions, leaving Pavani gasping for air and begging for more.

Stay tuned. To be continued....

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