He loved the feeling of sliding into a tight arse. But he wasn't gay.Nope.No way.None of that faggoty stuff for him. Sure some of the boys in his gym ...lasses had nice firm, tight arses but he would never think about fucking them. Well not often anyway.Okay there was that one time that he had sex with a male student but that hardly counted. He almost looked like a girl anyway. And he was obviously gay. After all, the boy had cum just from being pumped in the arse. There was no way Coach Baxter. I fainted it seems he had said to me. I slept off. I woke up again at night 1. He was fast asleep beside me. He had removed my lehenga and jewellery and made me wear his shirt. He was shirtless. Then he saw me awake and he asked whether I am okay or not. I then asked him who had changed my clothes. So he replied that my friend came and changed my clothes. He ordered me to take rest. The next morning we were not allowed to meet. So we couldn’t meet. After that day we left for honeymoon. We came. I begin to open my eyes. “Did I say you could open your eyes?” “No” “Then you will trust me, obey me. Remember, you do as I say, when I say it, you may be rewarded, but you are mine now. To do with as I please, for my pleasure” Your hand has snuck under my skirt to cup my bare ass. And although I stiffen when I realize what you have said, your fingers parting my pussy shows how wet I am. My heart beats even faster. “Look at me”I look into your eyes and see how pleased you are. I blush from the. Eyes still glued to her milky legs, he pensively stroked his moustache. “He’s prepping in the studio.”“Studio?” she continued to parrot, perplexed yet definitely piqued.“Yeah… you know what?” he said as he came around the counter, walked past her and locked the front door, “We don’t need to audition any other candidates. You’ve got the job.”“Ohh-kay,” she replied hesitantly. “What’s the job?”A devious snicker slipped from his throat as he took her by the elbow and led her towards the door.