Ex-GF (texting): You filthy slut! I saw everything... you letting my husband pound your tight ass raw. Get your ass over here right now. Wear that red saree I like, makeup on, and nothing underneath. Don’t make me wait.
Me: arrives at her door, blushing in the tight saree, pallu draped over my chest
Ex-GF (opening door in black bikini, smirking): Look at you, my little bitch. Come inside. On your knees first.
Me: Yes... mistress.
Ex-GF: Good girl. Now remove that saree slowly... tease me. Let it fall.
I unwrap the saree, standing naked and exposed*
Ex-GF: Mmm, perfect body. Come here... kiss me like you mean it.We lock lips deeply, her tongue dominating mine, hands groping my ass while her bikini rubs against me
Ex-GF (pulling back, breathing heavy): On all fours, whore. Ass up.
Me: Please... be gentle.
Ex-GF (strapping on a thick dildo, lubing it): Gentle? After what you did with my husband? slaps my ass hard Take it like the cheating bitch you are.She grabs my hips and thrusts in deep
Me: Ahhh! Fuck... it’s so big!
Ex-GF (pounding harder): Moan louder! Tell me whose bitch you are now.
Me: Yours, mistress! I’m your anal slut... harder please!