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 Darling Shekhar

   Just writing to let you know that I have reached safely.  Ajay's
apartment is nice.  Quite big and spacious, unlike our tiny place.  He has
done it up nicely and caters to his unique requirements.  There are three
bedrooms, and I sleep in the master bedroom with him.  However, I don't
sleep on his bed.  I sleep on the floor next to his bed on a mat.  I am not
complaining.  As his slave, it is my position.  It was uncomfortable to
sleep on the floor for the first couple of days, but I am used to it now
and get good sleep.

   My whole day is, obviously, tailored to please and serve Ajay.  It is a
hard life, but it is only for a year and at the end of the year I would
have paid off your debt to him.  It is this thought that keeps me going.

   Remember he asked me not to carry any clothes when I came here?  Well,
all my clothes would have been useless here.  Ajay likes to have my body
available to him all the time.  Hence, my clothes are all tailored to suit
his requirements.  For instance, most of the tops he has given me are
spaghetti tops and loose on the top so he can slide his hand in and play
with my breasts whenever he chooses to do so.  So also the lower garments.
Most of the time I am in very short skirts or wraparounds.  This way my
cunt is available for his use and visual pleasure through the day.  At
first I felt very uncomfortable to be so exposed all the time.  But slowly
I have become accustomed to it.  In fact, in his presence I now move around
in such as a way as to expose my charms to him.  Yesterday, he was working
on his laptop in the hall when I was swabbing it.  Usually, I would be down
on my knees when I do that.  But since he was there, I squatted on my
haunches as I swabbed the floor.  As I was wearing a very short skirt, it
left my cunt exposed to his view.  He was very pleased and complimented me.


   Through the week, it is just him and me in the house.  He works mostly
from the apartment and hardly goes out.  He leaves the apartment for about
two, may be three, hours a day in the evening.  The rest of the time he is
at home and I feel his eyes on my all the time.  Again, at first it was
disconcerting.  But now I am used to it and actually even enjoy it.

   Even in the toilet I have no privacy.  There is no latch on my toilet
door and he can walk in whenever he chooses to and does so from time to
time.  The other day, I was taking a crap when he walked in and took a leak
through my legs while I sat on the closet.  I confess, after the initially
shock I found it very erotic.  So much so, now when he does it, I take his
penis in my mouth and clean it for him before he leaves.  You must think I
have become such a bad girl, isn't it?

   To be honest, I am surprised at the lack of sex.  I thought he would be
fucking me all the time.  But in the two weeks I have been here, he has
fucked me about five times only.  However, because of the lifestyle, there
is the threat of sex all the time and it keeps me turned on through the
day. Sometimes it feels like I am having sex all the time.  But when I
actually sit and count the number of times he penis was actually in my
cunt, it's not too much.

   That is not to say I had sex only five times.  On weekend, he has his
friends over.  There are five of them - Rajesh, Thomas, George, Akhil and
Vinod.  They get together at Ajay's place every weekend.  They come on
Friday and leave on Saturday afternoon, after lunch.  The five of them love
fucking me and when they are here I am fucked all the time.  On the first
weekend, I might have been fucked five times or more by each of them.  This
is not counting the times I would be sucking their penises.

   During the weekend I am not allowed to wash.  So I am walking around
smelling of cum all the time.  All of them leave them cum inside me and I
am not allowed to clean it off.  So the cum dribbles down my thighs and
crusts there through the weekend.  After they leave, I have a nice long hot
bath and clean myself up.  This week I heard them plan to video record me
fucking them.  If they do, I will try and share those videos with you.  I
am sure you will enjoy them.  You poor boy must be so frustrated at the
lack of sex.  It's just for a year darling and you must hold on.  I know
that you must think about me and want to jerk off.  But remember what Ajay
said.  If we break the terms of the agreement, it will add another year to
this arrangement or we have to pay him in full.

   Okay.  Let me stop now.  Thinking lots about you.

   Yours
   Preeti