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Barsha massaged her clit, moaning, "Ummh!"
With her eyes closed, Barsha gently stroked her erect nipples while fingering her right breast. Her breasts were perky 32C cups, ivory-hued with small, black-circled areolas. She alternated between twist-pinching her nipples and rough-squeezing them.
Barsha was standing nude, pushed against the bathroom wall, legs spread wide. A thin layer of soap covered her body. To her right, water dripped from the faucet, filling a plastic bucket she didn't acknowledge. Instead, her focus was on the silent porn video showing on her phone, perched on a shelf above the sink near the window that ran along the upper part of the wall.
Within minutes of stimulating her clit, she inserted a soapy finger into her pussy - just like in the video where the man thrust his penis into the woman.
As if Barsha was that woman being plowed, she moaned, "Ahh..."
Then she removed her finger, savored the taste of her own fluids, and shoved it back in. Now, Barsha matched the video, her finger fucking her pussy. To make her fingers feel like a penis, she added her index finger. The mere sensation heated things inside her. After a minute or so, she paused, held her left breast, and swirled her fingers in her pussy.
She eased back against the wall, sliding down to relish and build her orgasm. Unknowing, she was watched from the terrace.
Small, separated from the main house, the old-fashioned bathroom had a three-by-five foot space. Instead of an enclosed area, it sat in the northeast corner, with a gaping hole on two walls. Its one-foot-tall door was made of tin, the top and bottom split open by two feet - making it easy for anyone to observe the entire scene from the southeast side of the terrace.
Barsha was a timid, conservative twenty-year-old with a creamy complexion and plump frame. Standing at just four-foot-eleven, she wore a slim 32C-28-34 figure. She was earnest about completing her Bachelor of Commerce studies through distance learning.
Nine months ago, she rented the lower floor, a space with two adjacent bedrooms, a combined kitchen and verandah, and the shared bathroom. She shared the home with her single, forty-five-year-old mother and older brother. Her mother and brother usually left the house between seven and eight in the morning for work, and came back at odd hours in the evening. So, Barsha, mostly alone during the day, took on the responsibility of cooking and cleaning.
The landlord, living in the upper apartment with his parents, worked as an accountant at a major firm, divorced but lonely. He was able to enjoy the upper floor to himself since his parents were out of town for two weeks and lived in the lower portion. Thus, Barsha volunteered to prepare his lunch and dinner.
On a spring equinox morning, Barsha woke up around 8:00. Customarily, her mom would whip up breakfast for all of them, but her brother and mother missed the previous day due to a political strike.
After she woke up, she cleaned her bed, swept the floor, washed her nightgown, and noticed it was 9:15. She considered having a shower prior to cooking.
She cranked on her favored BDSM video and surrendered to her pleasure; humming and lost in thought, an unexpected crash jostled her back to reality. What's going on? "Who... who is it?"
No reply.
The partially open door piqued her curiosity, so she peeked through it, but no one was present. She secured the door and halted her video. Determined to complete her shower but lacking water to fully complete the task, she questioned, "How can I bathe now?"
With only her towel covering her, she couldn't go outside and start the engine or reach the terrace to get the drinking water. A brilliant idea struck her - she could bathe using the leftover water and then fill up the tank and water at her convenience. Barsha fastened her towel around her soapy body, ready to leave. She opened the door, only to find out that the towel had gotten caught on the metal door.
Trying to pull it out, the fabric stayed put and her slippery flesh caused the towel to slip right off her, leaving her completely nude. Horrified, she bent forward with one hand covering her private parts, and tried to free the towel with her other hand. Struggling to free herself, Barsha darted back inside, snatching two 2-liter bottles. Feeling clever, she returned back to the bathroom.
To her shock, the towel was still on top of the door, not caught in it. Barsha marveled at this odd occurrence and picked up the towel then closed the door. After cleansing herself with the water and wiping herself down, she wrapped the towel around her and headed to her room. She wore her bra and undies, then slid on her nightie. Since she had the water she needed for cooking, she decided to fill it up.
Unlocking the inner door, Barsha climbed up the stairs and banged on her landlord's door. "Dada?" she asked.
With a cheerful greeting, "Yeah," he opened the door only to be met with a shocking view: her headlights and Milky Ways nearly popping through her nightie and her boobs peeking above her bra. Uncomfortable, she requested his help to fill the tank. He readily agreed, still eyeing her breasts. Her scantily-clad body was on full display and while walking outside, her ass jiggled.
The landlord stood behind her with a showerhead-shaped tool in hand. She wound her nightie up to her knees so it wouldn't trip her. Her boobs were showing as it slipped from her body. Google-Earth aligned with her backside. Moving downstairs past the landlord, he closed the door.
To her dismay, she saw that the water tank was nearly full. "Dada!" she screamed. No reply. Confused, she went down to find him. She slipped in a puddle. "Ahhhh!" she cried. Her landlord appeared by the door, "What happened?" He discovered the tank's almost-full status and she felt ashamed when he looked at her injured foot. As he bent forward to check, her massive cleavage was clearly visible, prompting her to cover herself with one hand. Infatuation was obvious as he gawked at her bare breasts, which were seen through the thin fabric. He then grabbed her thigh, causing one side of her nightie to rise, exposing even more. She pushed his hands away.
Giving her painkillers in two bottles, the landlord sprayed the first in her ankle. Instruction for pain relief was followed by another bottle full of water. She passed out on his shoulder.
Coming to, Barsha was horrified to see herself on a TV in an empty room. She was tied down naked, her limbs spread wide. Her mouth was gagged with duct tape. She had been exposed to her landlord's eyes. This was the first time she had been seen naked by someone other than her parents and doctor. She struggled with the ropes to no avail and burst into tears, giving up as the screen went blank.
Hushed, she screamed and begged the landlord to release her, pleading with her eyes. He had different ideas. He watched her struggle and did nothing but smirk; it was evident he was enjoying himself.
He waited a moment before reaching out and groping her body. He pinched her breasts, rubbing his thumbs over her dark nipples, then moved them down her sides to her waist, over her stomach, and finally between her legs. As she felt his fingers between her pussy lips, Barsha closed her eyes with embarrassment. She felt very uncomfortable with the touch, but couldn't retaliate.
The landlord twisted her left breast, hard, and asked, "So Barsha, why haven't you paid rent for the past three months?"
"Ah" Barsha moaned, even though her mouth was covered. Her breast instantly reddened, showing his prints, and it felt like it was burning. She might have explained herself, but the only thing she could do was shake her head, tears flowing down her face, pleading with him through the mirror.
"You can purchase a new laptop, refrigerator, washing machine, and so on, but you can't pay rent?" the landlord scolded.
Barsha shook her head, hoping he would remove the tape from her mouth so she could rationalize. Instead, she felt another slap on her other breast. It became a bright red as it was hit and she moaned, "Ah."
"If you move any more, I'll slap your gorgeous breasts harder," the landlord chastised.
She paused and indicated for him to remove the duct tape from her mouth so she could communicate. "Mmmm mmmm mmm mmmm."
The landlord ignored her reaction completely. He merely grabbed her hair and pulled it up before saying, "Now you'll pay your rent in a different way."
All she could do was shake her head. The landlord stepped up onto the table between her spread legs.
Barsha closed her eyes as the landlord started to lick her clitoris; it was the first time she had been licked by anyone before. The feeling was bizarre - a mix of disgust and satisfaction, as she had left her orgasm unresolved when she left the shower.
The landlord licked her clit for some time before he inserted his tongue inside. She felt like she had reached paradise and couldn't believe how fantastic it felt; at the same time, she never dreamed she would be treated this way. She closed her eyes, moaned, and started to breathe deeply, her pussy becoming soaked.
He then inserted a finger into her pussy while licking her clit. She clenched her ass and started to moan. The landlord kept fingering her while licking every part of her clit and sometimes her pussy lips.
After a brief pause, he stood up and shouted, "Now, I'm going to fuck you, slut."
Barsha opened her eyes wide, horrified, and started thrashing about. She looked into the mirror, directly into his eyes, and begged him not to touch her. But he showed no signs of relenting. He pulled out his dick and positioned it at the entrance of her virgin pussy, then started rubbing the head over her wet clit.
"Mmmh" She moaned. Even though Barsha didn't want this to happen, the dick against her clit felt so good that she stopped wriggling.
She felt deeply penetrated as the landlord forcefully thrust his dick into her virgin pussy. She had rubbed her hymen away from years of masturbation, so she didn't bleed, but the pain from the sudden hard thrust surprised her. She wailed even though her mouth was still covered. "Mmm."
He stopped for a minute and started to fuck her at a steady pace. After a few minutes of slow fucking, he increased the speed. Barsha clenched her fists and eyes, enjoying her virgin pussy being fucked. The room reverberated with the sound of his thighs against hers. Her ass cheeks jiggled, and as he continued to fuck, Barsha started moaning.
Quickly, her pussy started to contract as her orgasm approached. The landlord realized that she was about to cum and pushed his cock deeper and faster. He also smacked her buttocks a few times and rubbed her clit intensely.
She exhaled and her body convulsed as she experienced her orgasm; her entire body shivered when he removed his cock. He reached for his phone, which was resting on the sofa. She exhaled in relief; unfortunately, it didn't last long, as she heard a moaning sound on the TV.
She looked up and saw a video running in which she was fingering herself in the bathroom earlier. In amazement, she looked back into the mirror.
He paused the video and said, "This video is set to be uploaded to your social media account soon via an AI tool. Now, I'm going to remove the tape and fuck your face, but if you scream or make a bad decision, I'll ensure it's public. Do you want this?"
Barsha shook her head, indicating NO.
"Good girl," he said while removing the duct tape.
She took a deep breath and cried, "Please Father, why are you doing this to me?"
"This is your first month of overdue rent payment collection, and there's much more to come," he shared.
"Sush! Did I give you permission to talk?" interrupted the landlord.
Excited but nervous, she promptly replied, "I'm sorry Papa, please just calm down and untie me. You can take me to your room and do whatever you want."
Perplexed, the landlord asked, "What's the catch?"
"There's no trick at all. Please, you have my video, and it will be published at a certain time, right?" Barsha inquired.
Considering her request, he answered, "Alright, I'll delay it by an hour."
Relieved, Barsha sighed in relief as the ropes around her were undone. Realizing that she was still completely naked in front of the landlord, she covered her chest with one hand and her pussy with the other.
He walked closer to her, pressed her against the wall, and said, "Rub my dick."
With her back against the wall, Barsha awkwardly took his dick in her left hand while she kept her other hand covering her boobs. He took a deep breath as soon as she touched his dick.
He then grabbed her boobs and exclaimed, "These extraordinary tits, Barsha."
Barsha closed her eyes in embarrassment, but he didn't like that. So, he pinched her nipple and said, "Don't you know how to thank people?"
"Ah... Sorry... Thank you, Papa," she quickly replied.
"Thank you, Papa," she repeated.
"Hmm, so you enjoy when I squeeze them?" he asked.
Barsha didn't answer immediately, but when he pinched her nipples again, she said, "Yes, Papa."
Then, the landlord leaned forward and kissed her nipples, keeping eye contact with her the whole time. As soon as his tongue touched her nipples, an electric feeling ran through her body. She even got wet again.
He finally stopped kissing her nipples and returned to her lips, kissing her. Barsha was still rubbing his cock while they kissed each other.
Breaking the kiss, the landlord turned her around and pushed her against the wall. Barsha was now standing, her hands pressed against the wall, while the landlord approached her. He grabbed her right thigh and pulled it up, then lowered his face towards her ass and pussy.
She stayed in that position like a spider climbing a wall as the landlord started sucking her asshole. Then, he moved towards her pussy and licked it as well.
Once he'd finished licking, the landlord spun her around. Their tongues touched, and this time Barsha was tasting her own cum from his tongue. It was salty and gross.
Breaking the kiss, the landlord whispered, "Let's go to the bedroom."
She already knew where the bedroom was, so she walked there, the landlord following her. Once she reached it, she climbed on the bed, positioned herself on her knees with her legs spread wide apart, and looked back at the landlord.
He walked in front of the bed close to her. Barsha tried to lean in, lowered her face, and started rubbing his dick.
He liked this for a few minutes before he instructed, "Now suck it."
She slid his dick into her mouth, then started sucking. He wrapped her hair with one hand while his other hand fondled her nipples. She enjoyed this until he forcefully pushed his thumb deeper into her throat, but she signaled him to stop.
Barsha pulled off his dick and took a deep breath, her chin covered in saliva. She didn't feel like doing any of this, not like when he fucked her cunt, but since she had no choice thanks to the video, she took another deep breath and dove back in again.
After multiple minutes of sucking, the landlord told her, "Now ride me."
Puzzled, she looked at him. She knew exactly what he meant from all the porn she'd watched. Then, he said, "Come on..."
She crawled forward, mounted his dick facing him, and gently pushed down, allowing him to enter her. While doing so, her boobs bounced in front of the landlord. He held her chest with both hands and brought them both to his face as she began to increase her pace.
"Do you like this?" he asked.
"Yes," she whispered honestly. His dick and his hands were slowly igniting her body once more.
"What?" he shouted.
"I like it Papa," she immediately replied.
"Then show some excitement, huh?" he asked.
Barsha did just that. She took her hands off his chest and started gaining speed. Her boobs jiggled up and down. The landlord grasped her ass with one hand to help maintain the rhythm. [End of paraphrase]
After a while of bouncing, the landlord gripped her buttocks and said, "Hop on my face. Let me lick you while you suck my dick, Barsha."
Barsha hesitated. She got down, swiveled around, navigated back up, and sat on his face. She grabbed his dick and broke it into her mouth. The landlord was working his tongue all over her vagina.
This carried on for a bit before he cautioned, "I'm about to shoot now."
Barsha paused once more, unsure of what to do. The landlord dictated, "On all fours, you slut."
Desiring to please, she complied, and he began penetrating her from behind, in the doggy style position. He fucked her like a dirty prostitute and she stretched out to her clit and massaged it fervently. She wished for another orgasm.
Each thrust was hitting her lower abdomen, and Barsha reveled in the sloppy pounding. Orgasms started to form in both of them, so the landlord inquired, "Where do you want me to ejaculate?"
"Err, I..." Barsha responded.
"Then, I'll come within your filthy vagina, then," the landlord said bluntly.
"No, no, please don't do that," she said, massaging her clit fast.
Barsha experienced an orgasm in a second. He drew out of her vagina and covered her clit, her pubic hair, and buttock with his cum.
Both were breathing heavily like dogs. He lurched forward and kissed her lips, then lay beside her.
Barsha took a big breath, and asked, "Finally satisfied? Can I head out now?"
He smiled, rubbed his palms on her jiggly round buttocks, and said, "Yeah, sweetheart, leave, but tonight, I'm going to sleep in your bedroom."
"What!"
"Yes, dear, this was incredible. It's a stellar start."
Barsha became frightened and her pulse quickened, her eyes wide opened. She repeated, "What!"
To be continued...
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