Falling in love with a complicated woman - Shruti
This story involves multiple themes like Cuckold, slavery, bdsm, rough sex and so on. If any of these offend you, please stop reading. It is going to be a very long story. So you will need patience. As with most of my stories, there will be lots and lots of sex involved. I am from India and my English writing skills are not as good as my foreign counterparts. If you are a grammar nazi, you won't enjoy the story. Some of the themes in the story are part of Indian social system. People from other countries may not understand or like it. Half of the story is true. Remaining half is a product of my imagination. I hope it satisfies your lust. This is a very long story and it takes some time to build up. It is like a novel. Hope you people enjoy it. If you have any comments, please mail me at firstname.lastname@example.org
Chapter 1 (2 YEARS BACK)
My name is dilip. I was 27 years old when it all started. I worked as a tester in a software company in Chennai. We were a small team of 6 people : I , Pandian, Santosh, Bharath, Shruti and Aarthi.
Pandian - He was a senior engineer. He is a dark, tall hunk aged 32 years. He has a hairy body. He would definitely fit the description for a gorilla. His face is ugly. But he is a professional body builder with a huge chest and strong arms. Other men look like sticks in front of him. He is a pretty rash, arrogant and indecent guy who is basically from slums. He got degree through quota system and then got a job with his friends help. He doesnít respect women much. He is married yet.
Santosh - He was the other senior engineer in the team. He is also aged 32 years. He is the husband of Aarthi. He is pretty silent type and decent fellow. Very friendly with everyone in the team. He is 5 feet 7 inch. Normal weight. Looks smart.
Dilip - This is me. As I said. I am 27 mid-level tester. I am 5 feet 8 inch tall lean guy. I am normally an introvert. I wonít talk much with people. I talk only with my close friends
Bharath - He was 22 years old. He just joined our office from college. Very young and naughty guy. Just 5 feet 4 inch tall. Normal weight
Aarthi - 29 years old. Wife of Santosh. Very good character. Looks good too. 5 feet 7 inch tall. Slim. Wears traditional dresses to office. Very funny type. Makes fun of everyone and teases us.
Shruti - 25 years old. She was still entry level engineer. 5 feet 7 inch tall. A typical tamil brahmin woman. Looks slim, but when look at her closely, you will notice that her legs and thighs alone are very fleshy and strong. Her bottom half is definitely a bit bigger than her top half. Donít mistake it thinking she is a fat woman. She is looks slim in normal dresses. But when she wears tight leggings or jeans, you could notice her legs and thighs are not skinny. They are very fleshy. She has medium sized boobs for her age. They are about the size of an orange.. Her skin complexion and thighs are almost same as actress Shruti Hassan. Hence her name is ironical. She wears salwar kameez, t shirt jeans or tops and skirt. But Shruti has more fleshy legs and is taller than Shruti haasan. Her face is beautiful but brims with attitude.
We have a manager whose name is Vivek. He is a short stout bald guy. No one in our team likes him.
Usually, Aarthi and Santosh hangout together as they are husband and wife. I used to hangout with Pandian and Bharath. As we all were bachelor guys, we used to comment about women in our office and talk about our crushes. Shruti usually had lunch with a lady-friend of her from another team. Everyone in the team hates Shruti more than they hate our manager. Though she talks well with everyone, she is a bit too commanding and egoistic. She played a lot of politics. Only thing people like about her is her appearance and sexiness. She is too dominant and arrogant. Talks like she knows everything. She doesnít respect everyone.
All the above said qualities make every guy hate her. But that is not the case with me. I am a guy who likes to keep things with myself. There is a part of me which no one knows. For some reason, I always liked these kind of women more than the calm and homely women. I like women who show attitude. I like women who are arrogant and treat men like shit. Add Shrutiís sexy body and face to it, she was just the perfect woman for me. I was secretly in love with her. There was no way I will be able to tell that to my team mates. Everyone hates her and they will start judging me if I said I was in love with her.
I had some reservations talking to her. I was not good at having conversations with women. Then one day, fortune favored me. Our team was getting a new project and I was assigned to work on that along with Shruti. My happiness had no bounds that day. I was having lunch with Pandian and Bharat that day.
Pandian - Dilip, looks like you are working with Shruti for a new project our team is taking up. Is that true?
Me - Yes Pandian. It will be a 3 month project. We might have to work during weekends too.
Bharat - So Dilip is the luckiest guy in this group.
Pandian - Ha ha. We canít be sure about that. The happiness he gets from the visual treat is more than made up by her attitude and arrogance. She will push all the work on him and get all accolades for that. Dilip wonít talk when it matters. I am pretty sure that the bitch is going to use him well and get promotion for herself. Be careful with her dude.
Me - Donít be too prejudiced. I have talked with her. She seems to be a good person only.
Pandian - You have not worked with her closely. I have worked with her. I know how that slut works with people. If you are not circumspect, I am pretty sure she will make you pay for it. She will smile in front of you, talk kindly to you and even seduce you to get her work done. But when it all ends, she will project it in such a way that she did all the work. Donít fall for that
Bharat - That is new information. Did she seduce you?
Pandian - I wont call that seduction. It was like flirting. She was talking about my body building routine and made some moves here and there trying to touch my biceps and shoulders. I just gave her a cold stare to make it clear that I am not falling for that
Bharath - Donít lie Pandian. Why would a woman like her seduce an ugly guy like you?
Pandian - She would go with any guy to get her job done
Bharat - Then, you should have used that opportunity. Too bad man
Pandian - Who wants that slut? She looks hot. Yes. But the brahmin bitch has slept with 3 guys so far.
Me - That is going too far. How do you know that?
Pandian - She has slept with 1 guy in her school and 2 guys in college. They were all her boyfriends and she broke up one by one. No one could handle her arrogance and attitude. I know a junior from her college. He told me everything. Eventually, she also decided that boyfriends are just not her thing. Now that she is not having sex for long, she is being hungry and looking around for soft targets. Be careful Dilip.
Me - Come on. These kind of rumors float around about all hot girls in college.
Pandian - I donít think they are rumors. Seeing the way she behaved with me, I feel that everything I heard is true.
Me - She was friendly and close with you doesnít mean she was trying to seduce you.
Pandian - I told you what you need to know. That is my advice. It is up to you to take it or not. Lets go back to work now
I thought about it for sometime that day. But I decided to forget it. I felt that what Pandian told was a lie. I have come across many men like him who hate women. They spread false information about women who they canít get and get happiness out of it. I liked Shruti and I was not willing to change my opinion based on Pandianís words.
Our project started and I was working closely with Shruti. I am not good with women. All our conversations were mostly work-related. She didnít make any move with me as Pandian had mentioned before. One thing he told is true. She tried to make me do most of the work. But she projected it like she did it. I was not angry with her in anyway for this. She literally ordered me to do things even though I held a more senior position in the team.
Life was uneventful until one Friday. We had to work over the weekend. I used that opportunity to get her mobile number. Saturday morning, I planned to make use of the opportunity. I sent her a message asking her when she will reach the office. She told that her two wheeler doesnít start and she is stuck. I asked her if I can pick her up. She immediately replied ďYes. I was thinking about asking that myself :)Ē
I literally danced after reading that message. I asked directions to her house and went there. She was dressed in a tight t-shirt and jean. She sat behind me with her legs on both sides. I was wearing my bag. She told that she can carry my bag as she was not carrying hers. She got the bag from me and put it around her shoulders. As I started the bike and travelled for sometime, she bent down a bit and placed her elbows on my shoulders. My heart skipped a beat. She was leaning on my shoulders with her boobs brushing my back. She was totally cool though and talked to me and asked questions about where I come from and asked about my family, education and everything. I was as usual being bad at conversations. I just answered her questions and asked the same questions to her. She could have definitely felt my body shivering with her touch.
We reached the office and we were totally alone there. She looked like a completely different person that day. She was a fun-person to be with. Cracked a lot of jokes. She never had any inhibitions in touching me and teasing me. We did all the work that was needed. It was around 6 PM when we finished the work. She used to address me with respect before. It all changed that day.
Me - What is the plan for Saturday night?
Shruti - Nothing much. Will be pretty boring. How about you?
Me - I also have nothing to do.
Shruti - Oh. You donít have any friends to roam around with
Me - There are some friends. But they all have girlfriends to roam around with
Shruti - I see. Shall we go somewhere together?
This was what I have been waiting for. I never had guts to ask a woman out. Here was the woman of my dreams asking me to go out with her.
Me - Ya sure Shruti. How about some movie?
Shruti - Is there any good movie running now?
Me - I donít think so.
Shruti - Idiot. Then why are you suggesting that? Let us go to beach
Me - Ok. Let us go
We packed up andent to the beach. We had some road side snacks near the beach. Then we went to the sea shore. She folded the bottom end of her jeans tup until her knees. Her smooth fleshy legs and calves were visible completely.That was my weak point. I always had a fetish for womenís legs. Especially the fleshy and smooth ones. She had big round calf muscles. Given that she was tall, her legs were long which made them sexier. She had waxed them and kept them perfectly polished. The brahmin skin made it look shiny even in darkness. She went inside and played in the water. Many guys around us were watching her. I was still sitting at the shore. She compelled me to come inside.
Shruti - Come in Dilip. It is fun
Me - No. I am afraid.
Shruti(in a commanding voice) - You coward bastard. Come in now or I will drag you in
I was stunned by that. She called me bastard at a public place. For some reason, it made me fall in love with her even more. I wanted her to do this. Many people nearby saw her calling me bastard.
I told her that I wont come. She ran towards me and pulled me by my legs towards the water. I told her ďDonít do this. I will come myselfĒ
I then stood up and walked till thigh deep water. A wave was coming near. I was about to run. But Shruti hugged me and pushed me into the wave. I was taken for a ride by the wave. I didnít know what was happening for a minute. Then I was at the shore. She came near me, looked at my face and started laughing.
Shruti - Donít call yourself a guy. You are so weak
Me - This is my first time. That is why
Shruti - Ha ha. Idiot. Get up now. Let us dry ourselves for sometime and then go home.
Me - Yes. That is a great idea.
I was relived that I didnít have to do it any longer but sad that we had to go home soon.
She had her jeans up her knees all the time in the beach. I managed to steal glances at her legs all the time. Then I dropped her at home and went to my room. I stay alone in my room. I immediately removed my dresses and started shagging. I was unable to understand what was happening to me? Here was a woman who called me names even though she was much younger to me. For some reason, I was enjoying this. Even worse, I was getting horny every time she scolded me. I was enjoying her looks, her behavior and everything. Was this love or lust?
It was the Monday after that weekend. We were at the office and had some work to do. Shruti came to office wearing tight chudi tops and white leggings. She never wore any shawl. Her cute boobs and the very small belly shape were visible on that dress. I couldnít take my eyes off her. She came to my place and ordered me to do some work for us, cracked an occasional joke and went back to her seat. All I could do was to nod my head and laugh for her jokes and do whatever she asked me to do. Then I went for lunch with my gang
Pandian - So, how was your weekend with Shruti, Dilip?
Me - Nothing much. Just came to office, worked for sometime and went home.
Pandian - Donít lie. There seems to be some chemistry that developed between both of you.
Bharat - Yes bro. Even I could see that. You both never smiled at each other before. Now, she is cracking jokes with you.
Pandian - She is doing what she does the best. Using her beauty to make Dilip do whatever she needs to do.
Me - It is not like that. She is also doing her part of work. And regarding chemistry, we were spent the day together at office. We canít keep talking work stuff all the time. So had some casual conversation and we know each other much better(I didnít tell them about the bike journey or the beach visit)
Pandian - Whatever it is. I warn you. Be careful with that bitch. Donít fall for her antics. That is all I can say.
Me - Donít worry about that.
Bharat - Leave that aside. Did you see her dressing today. Even normal dresses look too hot on her. At hindsight, she looks slim. But when you see her in such dresses, you notice that she does have a lot of flesh. Especially around her ass and thighs. Pretty different from other modern girls, but way too hotter than them
Pandian - That is typical Brahmin structure dude(I was feeling uncomfortable. But I didnít want to show it to them)
Bharat - There are many girls who touch me when I speak. I never get any feelings for them. But if Shruti does that, I get an immediate erection. Isnít that right Pandian?
Pandian - Ha ha. Yes. She looks hot. No doubt about that. But for some reason, I donít get horny for arrogant and dominant women like her. My fantasies are always about homely calm women
Bharat - Yes. You are a beast. Donít know which lady is going to be your victim and suffer at your hands
Pandian - Yes that is true. All these days, I have never shagged even once thinking about Shruti
Bharat - I do it daily
Pandian - Then go and marry her. You can do her for real daily
Bharat - That I wont do. She is 3 years older than me. And as you told, she is arrogant and dominant. Not someone who you can think of as wife. Maybe just a friend with benefits
Pandian - Add that to the list of guys she had sex with before. Imagine the state of the idiot who ends up marrying her.
Bharat - She should find someone outside the country only to marry her. Anyone who knows her will never let their friends marry her.
Pandian - Looking at how silent Dilip is, it looks like he will be that person
Me - Shut up. You know I donít talk bad about any women. That is why I am silent
They all had a good laugh at me. That conversation confused me even more. All the things they told made me hesitate about proceeding further. But then, there was a part of me which kept telling me that she was the right person for me.
Next weekend came. But we didnít have to go to office that day. I messaged her in whatsapp just to start a conversation
Me : Hey Shruti
Shruti - Hey Dilip
Me : Is there any work to do today?
Shruti : Nope. We can enjoy the weekend
Me : Oh ok
Shruti : What are your plans?
Me : Nothing. Just being at home and sleeping
Shruti : Wanna go to the beach again? ;P
Me : Why? To drag me into the sea again?
Shruti : Come on. Donít whine like a kid.
Me : I am not a kid
Shruti : You behaved like a kid that day
Me : (Angry smiley)
Shruti : Ok. Shall we go for some mall today then
Me : Ok with me. As long as you wonít push me from the escalator
Shruti : Donít worry. I will push you from first floor only. It wonít be much painful :P
This time I went to the mall directly. She came in her two-wheeler.
We first went to a fashion store. She saw so many dresses. She tried them one by one. Initially she was just trying-on the jeans and t shirts. She took them to the dressing room. She tried each pair and came out of the room. I was giving comments. She eventually chose one. There was one section with mini skirts. She looked at them. But did not try them.
Me : They look good. Why donít you try them?
Shruti : Ha ha. I donít wear such slutty dresses
Me : Come on. I thought you are a modern girl. You consider these dresses slutty.
Shruti : Just kidding. My parents wonít allow such dresses. I am allowed to wear salwar, kameez, full skirts, t shirt jeans.. But mini skirt is a strict no
Me : At least you can just try and see. Nothing wrong with that
Shruti : That sounds like a good idea. But you come near the dressing room. I donít want anyone else to see me try them
She took a bunch of mini skirts. She went in and came out wearing a blue color skirt covering 3-4th of her thighs. I was stunned at what I saw. The previous week, I had seen her sexy legs. Now I saw her fleshy thighs and her knees. Unlike the knees of other women, her knee was smooth shining and flawless. Her thighs were fleshy and solid. I stood there without reacting to her questions because I couldnít hear anything that she spoke. She came near me, punched my chest and told ďAsshole. Why are you seeing my legs like that?Ē
Me - Nothing. Just checking your skirt
Shruti - Ok. How is it?
Me - It is awesome. You should take a photo on this.
Shruti - My mobile is in my handbag. Can you take it in your mobile and send it to me?
I wanted this to happen. I took multiple snaps. Some focussing on her legs. She tried more skirts and we repeated the same thing. In the end, she just came out buying the t shirt and jean. Then we went to the food court and had some food. She bought a veg burger and a pepsi. I bought a chicken burger and a soft drink. It was in a tray. She took her drink and started drinking first. I took my burger and moved the tray. The tray hit her pepsi which spilled on her dress. Her face turned red and she shouted ďYou stupid. Donít you have common sense. Canít you see the drink was on the table? My favorite dress is totally spoilt now. You brainless bastard.Ē
I was totally shocked. People around were all looking at us. She immediately stood up, went to the washroom, cleaned up and left home without even looking at me. I went home totally disturbed. I thought she will message me and ask sorry to me. But she didnít. The next Monday, at the office, she was her usual self. Though I was sitting there depressed. She was smiling around making jokes with people. But she just didnít talk to me anything other than work related stuff. I couldnít bear being ignored by her. I then went home and couldnít get a proper sleep. I rolled around the bed. I knew she was too arrogant and she will never accept her mistake. I knew that it would be wrong if I go and talk to her after what she did. But I just couldnít control myself. I sent a message.
Me - Sorry
Shruti - What made you take so long to ask sorry?
Me - I was afraid you will scold me again
Shruti - Just make sure that you donít do it again. I am feeling sleepy now. Good night
I didnít know what to make out of that conversation. I didnít sleep well that night. The next day at office. She started speaking with me normally again. It was like such a thing never happened. I messaged her in the evening.
Me - Still angry with me?
Shruti - Of course not. You asked sorry right? As long as you accept your mistake and apologize with me, everything is fine
Me - Hmmm. Looks like you got very angry that day.
Shruti - Yes. Felt like slapping you. You should be happy that I left with just a scolding
After a small chat, we both went to sleep. Things were getting complicated day by day. It was my mistake of spilling the drinks on her body. But the way she reacted was way over the limits. I asked sorry for what I did. But she didnít even feel a little bit bad about the way she shouted. But still I am going behind her like a servant for her. I should not like her after what she did. But I still do. I like her even more than before. What is happening to me? I immediately took my laptop and browsed the internet about such feelings. That is when I found out that I am a submissive man. A man who likes to get dominated and ill-treated by others. It means to yield to the authority of others. In this case, she was the authority. And I was in love with her.
The next weekend arrived. This time, we had to go to office both Saturday and Sunday. At the office, we were having lunch. I decided to have a go at her.
Me - It is boring ya. I am planning to pour this water on you.
Shruti - This time you will definitely get slapped.
Me - You are too short tempered
Shruti - You are a dumb fuck. I get angry whenever I do stupid things
Me - That was an accident
Shruti - Are you really planning to justify that? You deserved what you got. Now donít make me do it again
Me - I know. I bought you something to cool you down
Shruti - What is that?
I took out a bag and gave it to her. She opened it to find the gift I bought her. It was one of the mini-skirts she tried the other day. She smiled at me and told ďThat is so cute. But how am I even going to wear this? My parents will kill me if they see me in thisĒ
Me - Just have it in your bag. You can wear it on occasions and change back to a different dress when you go home
Shruti - Seriously. This is so sweet of you. I never knew you are such a good friend.
She got up, came near me, bent down and hugged me. One of the best moments in my life. That night I received a text from her ďGood night, friendĒ
We went to office on Sunday. Now she started being a good friend to me. She started talking freely about her personal life and everything. But she stayed away from the topic of boyfriends. She talked about her family and childhood. She asked about my love life.
Me - Do I look like a guy who had girlfriends before?
Shruti - Ha ha. That is correct. You look like a big loser when it comes to women. You are too good a person for women to like you.
Me - Really? Women donít like good guys
Shruti - Women like good guys. But women donít like guys who are too good and naive. You seem to be too innocent. Just tell me this. If a girl falls for you, will you ever try to have sex with her?
Me - No. I will never have the guts to do that.
Shruti - This is the reason why women these days wonít like you. We wonít ask you for sex. We will say no when you ask for sex. But it is your job to convince us
Me - Hmmm. So, you tell me about you. How about your love life?
Shruti - Mine? I wonít talk about that. I will tell you when I feel like telling you
Me - This is unfair
Shruti - Ha ha. You could have refused to tell me when I asked you. Moreover, you didnít have to tell me about your love life. I just had to look at you to find how your love-life would have been. See how innocent you are
Me - That is right.
Shruti - Ok. Let us go to work.
After that weekend, I was getting really close to Shruti. From what I saw, she did not have any guy much close to her. Meanwhile, Pandian and Bharath kept talking about her body and kept advising me on how bad a person she is.
One day, Pandian was playing with his bike keys and they fell down. Bharath took them and threw it to Shrutiís place. Shruti took the keys and kept them hidden somewhere. She was wearing tight t shirt and jeans. Pandian asked her for the keys. She acted like she didnít know it. She had kept her own keys on her desk. Pandian saw that and took her keys and tried to run to his place. Shruti chased him to his place and tried to get her keys. Pandian turned the other side. Shruti hugged him from behind trying to reach the keys at his front. He was a pretty big guy and she couldnít even reach the front. She was pushing him hard that her body was literally pasted on him. I, Bharath, Santosh and Aarthi were watching this. Pandian slipped and fell down. Still she rolled over him trying to get her keys. They were rolling like lovers. Shrutiís t shirt had gone up a litte showing her white smooth fleshy hips. She plucked the keys from his hand and tried to get up. But he pulled her down and rolled over her. They looked like having sex in missionary position just with the dresses on. Pandian between her legs lying on her. Shruti immediately gave Pandian his keys. He took them and let her away. I knew I will have a hard time during lunch that day.
Bharath started the topic during lunch
Bharath - Pandian. Looks like you wet your pant today.
Pandian - I told you I hate that bitch
Bharath - Then why did you roll on her like that. You almost fucked her in office itself
Pandian - She was the one who rolled over me like that. The bitch made it look like I did it
Bharath - You are so lucky. She definitely has a thing for you. But you are ignoring her always
Pandian - I hate such slutty woman dude
Me - Come on. Just because she fell on you, it doesnít mean she is behind you and she is slutty. She just wanted her keys.
Pandian - Donít get angry dude. Why are you supporting that bitch all of a sudden?
Me - Donít call all women bitch. She is a good friend of me. So stop talking about her like that
Pandian - Cool dude. The slut has used her tricks on you and you fell for them. Donít believe her.
Bharath - Yes dude. Better stay away from her. You just saw what she did with Pandian
I immediately got up and left the table. That evening they messaged me and apologized and told they wonít talk about her like this anymore.
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