I went to the ashram for peace and quiet, but the second the guru pulled me into his private hut I knew I was there to get used. He was older, lean, with a beard and eyes that didnt blink when he told me to strip. Your body is mine to teach, he said, voice flat. I pulled my shirt off and he grabbed my tits right away, squeezing hard, thumbs rubbing my nipples until they stood up tight. On your knees.
I dropped. He opened his robe and his cock swung out, thick and already half-hard. I wrapped my hand around it and started stroking, feeling it swell. Suck it, he ordered. I opened my mouth and he pushed in, no warm-up, just shoved until my lips stretched around the shaft. He tasted clean but musky, and he fucked my throat in steady strokes, holding the back of my head so I couldnt pull away. Spit ran down my chin and onto my bare chest. When he came he didnt warn me; he just grunted and pumped thick loads straight down my throat. I swallowed every drop because he told me to.
After that first day the lessons stopped being about breathing and started being about how many times he could make me come on his cock. Every afternoon he had me naked on the mat, legs spread wide. Hed finger my pussy first, two thick fingers pumping in and out, thumb grinding my clit until I was dripping onto the floor. Then hed line up and shove inside in one hard thrust, filling me so fast it knocked the air out of me. He fucked like he was punishing medeep, rough strokes that made my tits bounce and my ass slap against the mat. Take it, hed growl. This cunt belongs to your guru. I came every time, sometimes twice, clenching around him until he flooded me.
He liked to watch his cum leak out of me afterward. Hed spread my pussy lips with his fingers and make me hold still while it dripped. Then hed make me lick it off his fingers. On the third night he flipped me onto my stomach and pressed his cock against my asshole. Relax, he said, and pushed anyway. It burned at first, but he worked it in slow and steady until my ass was stretched around the base of his dick. He fucked my hole in long strokes, one hand reaching under to rub my clit so Id come with his cock buried in my ass. After he finished he left me on the mat, ass gaping, cum running down my thighs.
Word spread among the other women at the retreat. Two of them joined us the next week. He had all three of us on our knees in a row, sucking him in turns while he decided who got fucked first. I was chosen last that day. I had to watch him bend the others over and pound them, listen to their moans while I fingered myself and waited. When he finally got to me he was already slick with their juices. He took me from behind, one hand in my hair, yanking my head back while he slammed into my pussy. Youre the greediest, he said. Youll take whatever I give you. He came inside me, then pulled out and had the other two lick me clean.
By the end of the month I wasnt meditating at all. I was waking up early so I could be the first one in his hut, already wet and ready. Hed use my mouth while he drank tea, then bend me over the low table and fuck me until breakfast. Some days hed tie my wrists behind my back and make me ride him, tits bouncing in his face while he slapped my ass and told me what a filthy disciple I was. Other days hed edge me for an hour, fingers or cock inside me but never letting me finish until I begged out loud.
The last night before I left he had me alone again. He fucked my pussy until I was shaking, then pulled out and slid into my ass without lube, using only the mess from my cunt. He held my hips and drove in deep, telling me this was the final lesson. I came with his cock in my ass and his fingers on my clit, the orgasm so hard my legs gave out. He finished inside me, then pulled me into his lap and let me suck him clean one last time.
I walked out of that hut sore, marked, and already planning the next retreat.
