The Black Coat *UNDER EDITING*

Chapter 1: Chintan Singhal

Few Months Back

The horrors of your past will stop chasing you,
Only when you stop running away from them
-Anonymous

'Yes, master' spoke a girl as she sat down on her knees. She wore a mask on her face and a black exposing tight dress around her frame.

She had light red bruising on her arms, on the sides of her waist and on the thighs, but that even for tiniest didn't affect her in any way.

She looked up directly into the eyes of her Dominant Master, who stood in front of her like a mountain, tall and huge.

His eyes felt like an ocean filled with lust and confidence. He had a long elastic whip paddle in his hand, which supposedly was the reason behind those bruising. He stood there in front of her wearing nothing but only a black formal pant.

The girl's eyes moved away from his dark brown eyes, through his toned packed abbs, then through his navel area and then her eyes finally landed on his buldge. Her hands went on the buckle of his pant and unbuckled it, her hands and body shivered because of the cold temperature of the black, dark brown room.

The room had minimal furniture in it, only a few cupboards stacked with different goods and a very small but comfortable bed.

Her body started to feel numb because of the cold, but she has to anyhow obey her master's order. She unbuckled his pants and unzipped it. His big thing sprung out as soon as she opened up his zip. She stroked his big cock with her long thin fingers and again looked at him as she opened her mouth to take the taste of his 7-inch devil.

She first took the tip of his cock in her mouth, then licked it and then took the whole thing in her mouth. The man moaned in pleasure and closed his eyes. She took the cock out of her mouth and then again took it in.

She continued to do it slowly and then suddenly he held her hairs in a fist and started to move his hips in faster motion and thrust himself in her mouth.

He continued it before his penis became more swollen up, more filled with blood, and got thicker and longer, and started to throb with each heartbeat he could feel his muscles tightening up and suddenly it washed over with a feeling of pleasure and for the last time, he moaned hard and started to breathe harder and faster.

He pulled the girl by her hairs near to his mouth and closed her lips with his. He pushed her a little away.

'Your contract is over now' the man spoke suddenly in his deep husky voice and continued to breathe hard. 'Thank You Master' She replied as she licked the leftover juices from her lips.

The girl walked away from the room in a sexy manner. As the man started to move towards the washroom, his phone started to ring.

The man looked at his phone and smiled.

'Hello'

'Hey... where are you Chintan?' Asked a man from the other side in a very stern yet loving voice.

'TD -{Tushaar Dewan}-I am actually in a meeting right now I will call you back soon... by...' Chintan was about to complete the sentence when he was cut by the man from the other side of the phone.

'I guess you have forgotten whom you are talking to young man... I am your uncle... so don't try to disconnect my call again Chintan... And tell me where are you ' Tushaar Dewan asked Chintan, who in return replied while trying to control his laughter 'TD...' he pressured the alphabet and continued to speak 'I am with a friend will come home in an hour' and hung the call and walked towards the washroom.