By now it was getting on 9 and still no wife. It was just before 2am when her closing the garage door woke me up. I rolled over so I could see her th...ough slitted eye lids when she walked in the bedroom. She walked in wearing a new dress I didn't know about, it was black and so short that she couldn't bend at all without her ass cheeks showing. She looked my way, called my name and when I didn't move or answer she unzipped her dress letting it fall to the floor. We have a night lite in the. I was then an average looking girl of 22 years then, but with an attractive figure of 34-28-32. Yes, my breasts were embarrassingly bigger compared to my figure, which compelled my fellow male classmates to stare at me hungrily. I had a family of 4, comprising my father, mother and a younger brother. I was good at study and was studying B.Com in one of the prestigious colleges of Darjeeling, North Bengal.Although my relation with my brother, Sandip, who was studying 11th standard, was normal,. Bath ush din ki he jab me apna intarwiw dene jaipur se dehli gaya tha to muje interviw ke bad taiji ka larka lene aya aur me uske sath unke ghar aa gaya jaha wo taiji aur uski wife rahte the unhe waha aye jyada same nahi hua tha kuchder hamlog bate karte rahe khana khaya aur badme bhya aur bhabhi apne kamre me chale gaye aur me aur taiji dusre kamre me bhere bate kar rahe the ki aur khuch der bad hamdono so gaye rat ko karib 11 30 par meri ankh khuli to muje mahsush hua ki taijiabhi soi nahi he. I was attempting to wrest my own control but that was apparently not allowed, by what mechanism, I had no idea. But it was clear, I could not do what needed to be done by myself.A good little whore knows that all of her pleasure comes from her Master.There it was. That word... Master... that had been flitting in and out of my mind, starting to take root.The little shit had absolute control over me, over my body, even my thoughts somehow, but I never saw him planning anything or running some.