I slowly started going downstairs praying in my mind that he would come down and stop me. I can't go out wearing this dress.
I was wearing my sandles very slowly still waiting for him to come down.
I took a deep breath and slowly turned towards the door. As I was about to open the door I heard his voice.
"Where the fuck do you think you are going wearing that good for nothing piece of shit?", his loud voice boomed across the house making me shiver.
I stood still and he stormed towards me and threw me over his shoulder making me scream.
"Shut the fuck up", he said silencing me and spanked my ass quite hard.
"Owwwww Akshu, it hurts", I exclaimed rubbing my ass.
He carried me upstairs and literally threw me on bed. When I looked at him, I instantly know that I was in huge trouble. He looks dangerous. Oh my god what have I gotten myself into?
"You will go out wearing that piece of handkerchief?", he roared making me whimper.
"I...I..didn't wan...want to", I said in a small voice.
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"Get down from the bed and be in a doggy position on the floor", he said shocking me to the core.
"Aksh, I am so sorry. I never wanted to go out in first place. I just did that so you could talk to me", I hurriedly explained myself.
"No fucking excuses", his loud authoritative voice made it clear that he would not spare me today.
I slowly got down from bed and did the position as he told with my ass facing the bed and lifted up in the air.
He immediately came and sat on bed just behind my ass. "Count", he said and I nodded.
After a minute I heard a loud slap echoing the room. He spanked me so hard bringing both pleasure and pain to me. May be I became a bit of freak and wild because of him. "One", I counted.
Another hard one landed on my ass making me moan. "Two".
His assault continued till 20. He did not show any mercy this time. My pussy was soaking wet by the time he was done.
"Sleep at the corner of the bed, legs down on the floor wide open", he said literally making my heart stop. I thought he was done with me but no another punishment awaits me.
I slept on bed, keeping my legs down and widened them.
He brought a chair and sat infront of me. I lifted myself up on my elbows to look at what he is doing.
He lifted my dress and I was not wearing any panty which made him angry even more than he already was. Now he looks like a wild animal ready to tear me apart.
Out of no where, he slapped my pussy hard making me moan and fall back on bed. He started slapping it repeatedly without giving me any time to adjust to his slaps making me scream his name again and again. "Akshu, ahhhhhhh, Akshu, please slow uhhhhmmmmmm down ahhhhhhhhh ummmmmm please", I begged but he gave a def ear to my pleas.
He stood up and went near the desk and came back. He pushed a marker inside my mouth asking me to suck.
Oh my god, is he gonna do what I am thinking? "Akshu, no please listen. You can't put that inside me", I pleaded.
"Now Sanjana if you want to be a brat, go ahead. I will see how the fuck would you cum this entire week", he warned making my heart race.
I slowly started sucking the marker and he took it out of my mouth and beat my pussy with the marker. Oh my godddd, why does it feel this good? Why am I feeling pleasure?
He repeated it a few more times and my pussy is already a bit swollen. He took the marker and slowly inserted into my hole earning a loudest moan for me.
"oh my goddddddd Aksh, ahhhhhhhhuuummm", I moaned shamelessly.
"Look at you enjoying getting fucked with a damn marker like a real fucking slut", he started talking dirty. He increased the speed taking me so close to the orgasm.
When I reached my peak he stopped making me cry out loud.
"Go to the closet and take off your dress be completely naked", he ordered. I quickly got up, went to the closet and removed my dress.
As I was returning back to him, his voice stopped me shocking me to the core. "Crawl towards me from there giving me a good view of your red pussy and tits".
I was unable to comprehend what was right and what was wrong right now. My mind was junked up asking me to do whatever he says. And why in the name of heaven am I feeling more aroused?
"So you don't want to come, hmm good for you", he said making my heart stop. "No no please don't, I ....I ... am.. trying... I haven't done.....tha..that be...before", I said feeling ashamed.
I looked at his eyes softening a bit but that feeling vanished immediately when his eyes landed on the dress that I wore peeking out of the closet. He was angry once again. Oh my god!!!
"Now", he roared making me quickly get down on my fours. He sat down in a chair beside the bed stretching and widening his legs out.
I slowly started crawling towards him sensually making sure he looks at my curves. I know that I really became his sl*t as I was enjoying doing this that I wouldn't even have imagined in my lifetime.
After crawling up to him he said "sit on only my left thigh with your legs on either side". I straddled only his left thigh as he instructed me to.
He was fully clothed and I was stark naked. The contrast between us is making the situation even more dirtier. "Rub your cunt on my jeans until you cum on my pants", he said making my mind go blank.
I slowly started to process the information and started moving on his thigh. My pussy and ass were already swollen and red due to his beatings.
As my soft pussy touched his rough jeans, sensations started to spread across my body like a wildfire. I started rubbing myself harder and faster wanting to release my frustration.
"Look at you, bouncing and rubbing on my jeans like a hooker and a cheap little whore for the release", he said slapping my boobs making me go faster. His dirty words are not helping my situation and I was completely aroused to care about this world. I was a gone case.
"Please!!!!!!", I cried out. "What please? What are you crying for huh?", he asked infuriating me further.
"Please touch me somewhere, anywhere, please!!!! Please I beg you please", I begged as there was no physical touch from him apart from him slapping my boobs and that's it.
As I reached my high, my moments turned faster, sloppier, urgent but I was tired and worn out to keep up the pace. As I was about to collapse, that's when Akshath caught me. His hands on my hips stabilizing me and guiding me to rub on his jeans.
I released myself screaming his name at the top of my lungs. He lifted me up taking me to the mirror. "Now look at you, my personal slut-whore. You look like you have been thoroughly fucked", he said making me stand in front of the mirror with sweat covering my body giving it a shiny and sensual look.

He carried me to bed and I immediately dozed off. I saw blurry moments of him cleaning my whole body with a wet cloth.
I drifted off to sleep immediately unable to keep up with the exhaustion.
Is he still angry or is he not?
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